Chapter 2600: Sorrowful Master Mo (7)

Mo Yin looked at Xin Le over there, not one of the girls, but she had a good personality.
Mo Yin nodded slightly, no longer saying anything, but turned and left.
Mo Luyan squinted slightly, always lowering his eyebrows.
Mo Yin walked to the door and looked back at Mo Luyu, who always kept his head down. "Luo Ling, sometimes feelings are to be expressed."
Mo Lu froze and looked up at his father.
Mo Yin smiled bitterly. "Don't follow in the footsteps of me and your mother. No one can hear what you want to say." Mo Yin said, closing the door and leaving.
No one can hear what you want to say.
Mo Luxi could not help but shed cold sweat, and looked back at the sleeping girl.
Isn't she still?
She won't leave, and he won't hurt her again like his father hurts his mother.
Xin Le was tortured in the middle of the night, but was afraid to wake up Mo Luyu because of fear, so he didn't dare to take too much action.
It was just that her chest was so stuffy, so she got up carefully, and then leaned against the wall. The corridor was a little cold, but it just made her awake.
Xin Le sat on the ground and straightened her legs, as if she could make herself feel better.
Mo Luyi opened his eyes after Xin Le went out, but kept staring at the ceiling without moving.
Xin Le was uncomfortable when Shui Anluo arrived when she almost rolled on the ground. The pain was more intense than she thought.
Shui Anluo had to help Xin Le get up in the past, but Xin Le bowed her body to keep her from moving. "Don't touch me, I'm upset."
A person who doesn't suffer the extreme will not understand what it feels like, as if the whole body is hurting, and anyone touching any place will make her suffocate.
Shui Anluo got up and went to the room, took the quilt out, and glanced at Mo Luyu on the bed, but he had his eyes open. Shui Anluo didn't have time to care about what her brother was doing in the psychological struggle at the moment, and took the quilt Covered on Xin Le.
"Xin Le, you can't do this, but there will be a few more days, otherwise--" Shui Anluo knelt on the ground and hugged her tightly with a quilt. "You are only twenty-five, and my brother is not big, you There will be opportunities in the future. "
Perhaps the temperature on her body was a little higher, and Xin Le was finally not so uncomfortable. She looked up at Shui Anluo, still sweating on her forehead.
"How did you come?"
"Don't worry about you," Shui Anluo said, reaching out to wipe the sweat from her forehead, "I'll help you in."
Xin Le shook her head, and Mo Lu was still inside. She didn't want Mo Lu to see her like this.
"You're just like this because of him. Why didn't you let him know?" Shui Anluo was anxious and spoke a little louder.
"But I love him." Xin Le said, being lifted up by Shui Anluo, the voice was humble.
Shui Anluo pressed the quilt behind her, trying not to let her body touch the cold ground. "Xin Le, you are not love, love is not a claim, but it is not a self-righteous effort, but while you give Doesn't accept his offer, is it love? "
Xin Le looked at Shui Anluo and looked down slightly, not knowing if it was uncomfortable or tired.
Shui Anluo sat down beside her, even with thick clothes, the bitter cold was still underneath.
"If you think that love is giving, then you refuse his giving, it is equal to you rejecting his chance to love you, Xin Le, you want him to love you, but you are rejecting him to love you, you do n’t think you are contradictory ?"