Chapter 811: :mom, Mom, Mom

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Xuan Yuanlie had been chatting with Mo Xue for days.
He would ask about Moxue when he was a child, and Moxue did not shy away from talking to Xuanyuanlie. She found that Xuanyuanlie and Xuanyuan were the same, which made people feel very cold at first, but after talking, it was actually very warm. People's hearts, they are not so inaccessible.
of course! This is just Mo Xue's own feeling.
In the eyes of outsiders, even chat! Also is cold, because they are Xuanyuanlie and Xuanyuanjie! Mo Xue felt this way. That is because of a peculiar and special relationship... in the midst of temptation, pulling them. So there will be no exclusion, only harmony.
I don't know how long it will be before the sun slowly turns orange. From the noon's violent sunlight, it slowly becomes less intense.
"Master, ma'am!"
At this time, all the servants bent down with respect. I saw Xuanyuan's black eyes slowly looked towards the living room door.
Mo Xue froze, young master, ma'am? Are they? She stood up immediately and turned around.
Mu Xiaoxiao's gaunt return home, and today's tossing of one day also made her whole body mentally ill, even the servants did not respond. Entering lazily, the eyes were empty.
But Xuanyuan's eyes were the first to enter the door, and he saw Mo Xue who turned around in front of the sofa. The black eyes flashed, and he looked at everything in surprise: "Mo Xue?"
Hearing his son's voice, Mu Xiaoxiao's head dropped and posed: "Son, are you even poisoned?" She thought that she could not be so cheered up. Unexpectedly, the son was nagging the name everywhere he went.
Xuanyuan looked at Mo Xue thoroughly: "It's Mo Xue."
"Son, are you hallucinating?" Mu Xiaoxiao said lazily.
"Mr. Xuanyuan." Mo Xue nodded politely.
This crisp voice came into Mu Xiaoxiao's ear, hello? Wouldn't she appear auditory. Looking slowly at the sound source, on the side of the sofa, I saw a girl standing there.
Her black hair, black phoenix eyes, nose and eyes are so beautiful, this is...
Mo Xue also slowly moved her gaze to the people around Xuanyuan Shi. Is she, Xuanyuan Shi's mother? Is that person named Mu Xiaoxiao?
When the eyes stared at each other in the air, Mu Xiaoxiao dropped something in her hand, and she ran directly towards Mo Xue. She didn't even have time to take off her shoes. She wore high heels and a long skirt, and her black hair floated because of running. Fluttering.
Mu Xiaoxiao said nothing, and ran to Mo Xue, holding her in her arms!
What a warm embrace...
Although it was very sudden, Mo Xue's eyes were still wet. She felt that her hands were holding her tightly, so warm, so... so... that touched her heart.
Is this person really her mother? I really think she is my mother...
"You...really mine..." Mo Xue said hoarsely, before he finished.
I only felt that my shoulders were wet. It turned out that Mu Xiaoxiao was crying. Her tears fell on the collar of Mo Xue’s shoulders, and her clothes were wet: "Daughter, you are my daughter, Diexu... You are Die Xu!"
Mu Xiaoxiao shouted hoarsely, as if her vocal cords were destroyed, her body shivered and held Mo Xue tightly.
Mo Xue's body seemed to be stiff: "I, am I really your daughter?"
"You are, you are, you must be!" Mu Xiaoxiao said urgently. When she saw Mo Xue, she almost confirmed this thing. It was the traction of the blood relationship. It was her as a mother and a child. Traction between. Seeing this child is as if time had returned to sixteen years ago.
Even though she had grown up, in her eyes, she was still the child she loved so much.
Mo Xue also cried, slowly embracing Mu Xiaoxiao, did she really have a mother? God, do I really have a mother?
"Mom..." Mo Xue cried hoarsely.
At this moment, almost all the servants in the room were surprised, but beyond the surprise, too much was moved, moved here is joy, and tears are also joy. This is the tears of meeting.
This cry continued for a long, long time.
Xuanyuan walked over and looked at his father who was sitting on the side: "Dad, how could Mo Xue be with you."
"Because I'm a dad, of course I'm one step ahead of you." Xuanyuan Lie's mouth twitched a radian.
Xuanyuan caressed his forehead: "It's awful, I should have taken the first step with my mom."
"Oh, you two, how long do you want to hide? You have been like this since you were a child." Xuan Yuanlie said helplessly. Remember when you were a kid, Mu Xiaoxiao had concealed her identity as a cat for several years? It was really tossing him once.
Mu Xiaoxiao and Mo Xue finally cried and the two of them sat down, but Xiao Xiao still held Mo Xue's hand tightly without letting go. The loss of this daughter twice was like a scar in her heart, which made her scared again. Let go of her daughter's hand. So in any case, this time she will hold her daughter's hand tightly!
"Mo Xue, how did you find here?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully.
Mo Xue turned his eyes and glanced at Xuanyuanlie: "It's... brought over." She didn't even know what to call Xuanyuanlie, is it dad?
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at Xuanyuan Lie, Feng eyes narrowed: "Hands and feet fast enough."
Xuanyuan Lie returned with a smile.
Mo Xue frowned: "How did you know that I was your daughter?"
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "I and Cheer went to your house to find you early this morning, but I didn't find you. I heard that you went to our company and passed immediately, but we have already found you without finding you. One day."
"You already knew that?"
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded and took out the sapphire butterfly from his body: "This, you gave it to Cheer, you are our daughter Diexu, there is nothing wrong. You must be."
"Did you give me this butterfly?" Mo Xue asked.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned and shook his head: "It was given to you by an old man. Do you know why I think so? There is an intuition. You are exactly the same as me, although I can't feel it in the photos, but I really saw it. When you were, I was completely sure that you were my daughter Die Xu."
The sapphire butterfly is one of the clues, and the other clue is the similarity between Mo Xue and her, which is exactly the same as her.
"Really, really? So is it really wrong?" Mo Xue asked excitedly.
"No mistake, no mistake. Lie. Do you think?" Mu Xiaoxiao turned to look at Xuan Yuanlie.
Xuan Yuanlie held his cheek with one hand, and a soft smile on the corner of his mouth: "Welcome our daughter, go home." His sentence is more important than a thousand words.
One sentence has represented too much, Xuanyuan's affirmation, a father's affirmation.
"Mo Xue, don't be suspicious anymore. You are my sister, my sister who has been separated for eighteen years. The first time I saw you, I felt this way," Xuanyuan said.
Mo Xue's tears flowed directly: "I...Mr. Xuanyuan...I..."