Chapter 1778

Mo Yiheng felt her shoulder tremble, gently kiss her forehead, "well, next time."

Fang Jiamei raised her hand and wiped her tears. She glared at him discontentedly. "I haven't finished yet."

Mo Yiheng wiped away her tears, eyes with helpless heartache, "then you say it."

Maybe she'll feel better if she says it.

Fang Jiamei sniffed, and her voice was a little hoarse. "My mother and I couldn't live in that small city, so she took me to Xinshi, but how big the new city is. Moreover, my mother didn't know where my father was, so she waited blindly. She worked more than ten hours a day for me to go to school. She never mistreated me, but she waited for 13 years, and she didn't When my father, when I was twelve, she died of overwork. "

Fang Jiamei took a deep breath, "I was taken to the welfare home, where people do not know how to contact my father, I was taken back to the Fang family."

Mo Yiheng looked at her round face, red eyes some grievances, "Fang people, not good for you?"

Fang Jiamei shook her head. "I'm a daughter. My father doesn't like me very much. He thinks I'm a shame. Naturally, his wife doesn't like me either. Only Jiacheng brother is good to me."

It's her only warmth.

Her life in Fang's family is not as good as a pet dog. Even the nanny bullies her.

Mo Yiheng can probably understand why she came to live in Europe and why she was with another man at an ignorant age.

Probably lonely, and happened to meet a sense of security.

Mo Yiheng tightened his arms and held her heartily, "it's all over. I'll protect you well in the future."

Fang Jiamei put her hand over his arm and looked out with a gloomy look. "You said I didn't like Zi Cong that much. In fact, I'm right. I don't believe in feelings and dare not pay for them. I'm with him just because he gives me company and a sense of security."

Because of this, she was more guilty and remorseful.

She ruined one's life.

Fang Jiamei sat up and watched him say what she had been afraid to say, "you are so kind to me, which always makes me helpless, because I don't know if I can repay your same feelings."

So she has been hesitant, want to close but dare not close, afraid that she will be the same as her mother.

Mo Yiheng gazed at her fragile eyes, reached over her face and looked gently, "I will use the second half of my life to guarantee that there will be no mistakes in your choice. You are not your mother, and I am not your father. We will be very good, only parting, no separation."

There is only death, no separation.

Fang Jiamei's heart shuddered and held him in her arms.

Such a promise is hard for her to resist.

……

As the feeling heats up day by day, Fang Jiamei's little jealousy comes out.

Sun Chu's condition seems to be bad these days. Mo Yiheng has to run to the hospital every day.

Make her a little jealous.

"How do you know Miss Sun?" Fang Jiamei is lying on the bed reading a book. When she sees him coming out of the bath, she asks casually, but her eyes unconsciously look at him.

Moyiheng dry hair, smell speech slightly meal, looking at her indifferent appearance, the corner of the mouth slightly hook, "very early to know."

"Oh." Fang Jiamei turned the pages of the book bored, saw that he did not speak, could not help sitting up, "then, who is Sufu?"

Mo Yiheng a meal, looked at her squint, "Sufu?"