This time back to Mufu, she didn't want to go back so much, she wanted to regain her ridiculous family affection and kindness.

But she wants to go back and find out the truth!

She can't let her mother die in this way. She can't let herself die in this way.

She wants to peel away the fog and find the most primitive truth.

So, Muqiao?

These two words were discarded by her as early as the beginning.

Her name is Joe. She'll be Joe all her life!

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!" How ironic, how she wanted a family, a strong backing, to warm care for her when she was helpless and dying.

The little girl suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. The laughter showed cold irony.

But now, she has lotus. She has a master in her clan, an adoptive father, an adoptive mother, a younger brother and a younger sister. She really doesn't need anything else.

In this way, she held the memorial tablet of long chuyun and walked slowly to the front.

It seems like a floating cloud, and it seems to be a thin snow crystal. In this way, it's empty and smooth, and it's sad and cold to gently brush the hearts of all people.

Joe is very unhappy.

Mo Lian's heart was as tight as a cat's.

The footsteps are moving and the eyes are deep. For a while, I just want to rush over and hold the little man tightly, so that I can comfort myself.

But he still controlled himself and the desire to hold her in his arms.

"Joe Joe!" Old Mu shuddered a little in his heart and called her gently, "it's his fault that you insulted your mother by saying something, but There is no death to sin. Can you keep him alive? "

"Dad!" Mu Jingxing said angrily, "Oscar is just a scold from a young man who is not convinced. How can he rise to the situation of life and death?"

"Shut up." Mu Laozi glared at the chaotic Mu Jingxing angrily and continued, "Qiao Qiao, grandpa is willing to double compensate you! And let the lad kneel for a month until you forgive him. "

The arbor turned coldly and looked at the old man mu with cold and piercing eyes. He said without expression, "I will never forgive him. Whether he is dictated or brainless, in broad daylight, in full view of the public, dare to insult my mother like this, he will have to pay the price of bleeding. "

"From the day I came out of hell, I told myself! This life! No one, can climb to my tree head again to play wild! No one can slap me in the face, and then make me laugh and forgive him. "

"You can't! Not all of you! "

"I swore to the lights that as long as I wanted to protect it, even if the gods and Buddhas were enemies, I would not flinch for it."

"Whoever stands in my way, I will die."

In front of the whole Lesheng gate, there was no sound

With a slight shake of arbor's wrist, a small porcelain vase rolled to Mulder's feet. "Since you can't speak, never speak. If you want to be a mute in the second half of your life, you'd better die. Choose one yourself. "

Mulder looked up at the old man who had closed his eyes slightly, reached for the porcelain bottle on the ground and looked to his father for help.

"Big brother! Dad! " Mu Jingxing looks at Mu Jingfeng and Mu Cang.

Mujingfeng's expression has been a bit trance.

Mu Cang sighs.