When Shui Anluo got home from a taxi, he was still looking around, and the feeling of being watched still existed.

But she didn't have time to think about it. She pressed the code and opened the door.

When shuianluo pushes the door in, shuimoyun is cooking in the kitchen.

The rice is delicious.

Shui Anluo's hand on the door slowly tightened.

"Come in." Ink cloud came out of the kitchen with the food and said with a smile to shui'anluo at the door.

Shui'anluo still stood there and didn't move. She was afraid that if she moved, everything would disappear.

After she was six years old, her father brought Shui Anjiao and her mother to this house, and she never saw her father cook for her again.

"Collaterals?" Ink cloud wiped his hands and said in a low voice.

Shui Anluo is still standing there.

Ink cloud stood beside her, stretched out his hand to hold people in his arms, gently patted.

The body is as stiff as iron.

The hand that hangs down is not lifting all the time.

"Why do you do that?" Shuianluo suddenly opens his mouth and his voice is abnormally calm.

Ink cloud body slightly, hands pressed on the shoulder of water Anluo, slightly open mouth, but he has not said anything, water Anluo suddenly out of control, general mouth cry.

"Why, why do you do this? Your morality, your so-called patriotism are more important than my mother and I, right? There are so many people in the world. Why do you feel that you are the only one who can contribute? " Shui Anluo asked in a loud voice, "why do you think my mother and I are not able to accompany you in times of trouble? Why should you decide our life with what you call the banner of being good for us? "

Shuianluo questioned more and more, and finally almost called out.

Ink cloud was pushed away by her hand in mid air, slightly shaking.

"Why do you want to make everyone think that you killed that person behind his back?" Shui Anluo said, squatting directly on the ground, whispering: "my father is not a murderer, he is not a murderer."

Ink cloud slowly squatted down, reached out and stroked her head.

"My father thinks that he is worthy of heaven and earth and your mother, but he still owes you."

"To my mother?" When Shui Anluo heard this, he suddenly looked up at the ink cloud and said, "you forced my mother away, not you, she won't marry others, not you, she won't --"

"no, how can she go back to her past." Ink cloud quietly interrupted Shui Anluo's words, "baby, your mother is not from our world, she wants to return to her own world."

Shui Anluo shakes her head. She doesn't understand. Mom loved dad, didn't she?

But this love was destroyed by my father.

Shuimo Yun holds shuianluo up and reaches out to wipe her tears. "Don't you want to know what Dad does? Dad can tell you today that dad is not a murderer, but he can kill you. "

"I'm not afraid." Shuianluo spoke in a dumb voice.

Ink cloud but smile, "Dad is afraid, dad is afraid you die, dad is afraid of this world, no one can protect you."

"So it was dad who gave me to grandma last time. You don't even believe chuyuyi?" Shui Anluo clenched his hands and asked with confirmation.

Ink cloud for her to wipe away the tears, took her into the restaurant.

"It's not dad who doesn't believe him, it's him, who has been involved, and will only increase your risk, how can you protect you?" Ink cloud sink sound opening.

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