"Qiqi, you know everything." Mu Linsheng raised his head and pretended to be melancholy.

In an instant, he has become a good father with deep sorrow.

"I remember that winter was very cold. It snowed for several days in a row. Your mother went out to buy vegetables and brought you back when she went home. You were so little at that time." Mu Lin Sheng's voice is emotional and Maoer's forehead is saying, and she's more tearful than she was at that time.

Muqiqixintou acid, tears have been in orbit.

"I don't know how long it has been frozen outside. The little face has turned blue and purple, and the breath is very weak. Our family didn't think about anything else at that time. They just thought about whether they could come and get you back. They were so busy that they finally saved you."

"Later the whole family decided to adopt you, er, of course, at the beginning, I disagreed with you a little bit. At that time, your mother and I were just married, and we didn't have our own children. It was a little hard for me to accept that we should raise other people's children at once." Mu Linsheng defends himself and tries to play the emotion card.

"Is it?" Although there are only two words, Mo yanjue's tone is strong and domineering.

Let Mu Linsheng, who is immersed in making up ghost stories in his own world, shake all over, as if waking up from sleep.

"Yes... Yes." Mu Linsheng looks at Mo yanjue, but he has a very weak base.

When he was in prison, he told Mo yanjue the truth. At this time, the two faced each other. Naturally, they had no foundation.

But he never thought that moyanjue would not talk about the prison affairs, but moved out the neighbors.

"But why do all the neighbors around your family say that you firmly disagree with adoption, and you have moved out the divorce. At last, you reluctantly agree under the coercion and inducement of the old man mu."

"Not so!" Hearing these words, Mu Lin Sheng red eyes, didn't think about it, immediately refuted.

"Mr. Mu is going to bring people to confront you?"

Taking a sip of coffee gently, Mo yanjue put the cup down, saying it was a little strong, and it hit with a crisp sound, which made Mu Linsheng, who had always been frightened, tremble even more.

"I... Even if I didn't want to adopt her, I still raised her up. What she eats is not mine. Now that she has grown up with strong arms, she has lived a prosperous life. What else do you want to do in our old house?"

Mo yanjue's words all say this, and Mu Linsheng doesn't hide his choking. Anyway, he's not afraid of anything now. He's going to die!

But they are different. One is of noble status and the other is big. How can they dare to quarrel with him?

"Mr. Mu's intention today is to go back to the old house?" Mo yanjue no longer twists and turns with him, and he comes straight to the point.

"Yes, the old house belongs to our Mu family. She is not qualified to possess it!" Suddenly, Mu Linsheng gets angry.

"But the will of the old master Mu states that the house is for Qiqi, and Mr. Mu intends to go through legal proceedings?" Mo yanjue gently touches Mu Qiqi's small hand and sneers at Mu Linsheng and raises his eyebrows.

Legal process?

He is very poor now. Where is the money to fight a lawsuit?

"Even if I can't afford that house, I can't afford the alimony. She lives, eats and goes to school in our house. Which is not the money I spend?" At this point, it's no longer necessary for mu Linsheng to hide in his choking position and tear his face completely.

"I haven't spent a cent on you since my mother died!" Muqiqi is suddenly excited.