"I know." How can LAN Haoyan not know this truth.

But it is too impolite to take someone's hair for no reason and make it clear that they are not born to their parents.

Qiu Wan'er said unhappily, "since you know, why do you want to stop me?"

"An Yimo is clearly not willing. Do we have to force her to give us her hair?"

Smell speech, autumn Wan son lost of hang down head.

The last person she wants to force in the world is Ann.

An Yimo didn't know how long he squatted on the ground. Suddenly, his hair was gently stroked.

An Yimo looks up and sees a slender and straight figure standing against the light. For a moment, she mistakenly thinks that she is the Savior who specially saved her.

An Yimo's lower lip trembled and suddenly felt inexplicable tears.

Gong MINGYE reaches out to her.

An Yimo put his hand on him and was pulled up by him.

She heard Gong MINGYE say, "I heard that you answered the phone and ran out of the classroom. What are you doing here? "

"Gong Ming night..." an Yimo called his name.

"I'm here."

"Just now, what I called was... Yes..." an Yimo's throat was astringent, and he couldn't speak.

Gong Ming night has understood, "is it Mrs. LAN?"

"Well." An Yimo nodded, "she just asked me if I had lived with my mother since I had memory. She also asked me if my mother did anything bad to me, and even said that she wanted to take my hair."

With the IQ of Gongming night, how can you not understand the meaning of an Yimo.

Did Mrs. LAN begin to doubt an Yimo's life experience? I didn't expect it to be so fast.

Gong MINGYE gently embraces her and pats her on the back. No wonder she looks like this.

An Yimo hugged him tightly, as if holding a life-saving straw. "At the beginning, I pretended to answer normally, until she said she wanted to take my hair. I panicked and scared and hung up the phone. I can be so cruel to my own mother! You say, is there no one more cruel than me in the world? "

The palace night softly comforts, "you have trouble, even if they know later, they won't blame you."

No wonder?

An Yimo doesn't know if her parents will blame her, but they will be disappointed with her.

Gong Ming night gently distance with her, see her red eyes, fingers painfully stroked her eyes, "don't cry, don't let aunt Shan see clues."

"Well." Ann to Mo strong hold back tears, she just, in his side just like to cry.

Gong MINGYE said again, "don't you think it's time to spend some time with aunt Shan these days? At present, the LAN family is just suspicious, not so fast. In a few days, we'll tactfully follow auntie to mention the LAN family, and then consider what to do according to her situation. Now, don't think about anything. I'll accompany you to class, OK? "

"Good."

Just these two days palace Xin month at home with temporary disfigurement to dare not go out of the South Shengxi, so did not come to class.

Gong Ming sits on the position of Gong Xinyue in the night, having class with an Yimo.

Gong Ming's company was not once or twice. After a short period of surprise, the students returned to normal and continued to listen to the class, but their sitting posture was obviously more correct than usual.