"Mo Yanhuan in the river of forgetfulness" 300 can not be soft-hearted

But she does not have much time.

What can give the child is too little.

She is really a bad mother.

She also wanted to use the rest of her time to make up for it.

But God, did not give her this opportunity.

She would rather that the child always think that his mother has passed away.

It was better than giving him hope and destroying that hope.

Lu Huanzi knew that the child was born into such a family. It was fortunate and unfortunate to have a father like Mo Lichuan.

Fortunately, from the moment the child was born, he did not have to worry about his livelihood and future prospects.

Unfortunately, his life would carry more things than a normal child.

Mo Lichuan's appearance was very terrifying.

A sense of despair appeared in his eyes.

Lu Huanzi knew that at this moment, she could not be soft-hearted.

Hence, she simply said, "so what if I gave birth to that child? After all, I don't remember anything. Since you know that I was so cruel in the past and refused to look twice at that child, now that I have lost my memory, I naturally have no feelings for that child. He has a father like you, so he naturally doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. Naturally, I don't need to give up my lifetime of happiness for him, don't you think so? "

Lu Huanzi's words were also heartrending.

She just wanted Mo Lichuan to give up completely.

However, she suddenly heard a sound at the door.

Lu Huanzi and Mo Lichuan turned their heads to look at the door.

They saw Mo Yujiang standing at the door.

He was holding a snowball in his hand.

At this moment, the snowball had been squeezed into two halves by him and fell to the ground.

At that moment, it was as if a huge torrent was coming like a wave.

The name of that torrent was disappointment.

Lu Huanzi saw the child's eyes.

The habit of using indifference to hide one's heart was exactly the same as his father's.

But after all, he was still young.

In the end, he could not hide it, and tears fell from his eyes.

Lu Huanzi opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not say it.

Yujiang, Yujiang, it was not like this.

These were not what his mother said from the bottom of her heart.

For so many years, his mother had lost her memory. She always felt that she had forgotten something important, so she was tormented.

Now she knew.

His mother had forgotten him.

Lu Huanzi's heart felt like it was being whipped by a whip.

At the door, Mo Yujiang stood there for three seconds, then turned around and left.

Lu Huanzi and Mo Lichuan were almost stunned.

Mo Lichuan reacted first.

In a hurry to chase out.

Lu Huanzi instantly followed behind.

But there's no sign of the kid.

It's a huge restaurant.

And those buildings keep coming back.

It's almost as easy to hide someone without being seen.

While running, Lu Huanzi shouted Mo Yujiang's name.

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