Chapter 1270

In this life, people are alone, and all companionship is short-lived.

Although Chu Yunyao understood this truth from the very beginning, since meeting Mo Lingyuan, she can no longer be as free, easy and fearless as before.

Mo Lingyuan closed her eyes and remained silent for a long time. The feeling of suffocation and discomfort in her heart dissipated slightly. She stroked her long hair with the palm of her hand: "Go and wash up, and rest early."

After a lot of trouble at the full moon banquet, Chu Yunyao was also panicked with exhaustion, so she went to the ear room with a change of clothes in her arms.

By the time Chu Yunyao returned to the bedroom, Mo Lingyuan had finished grooming, changed into white clothes, and put Siyu, who had fallen asleep after taking a bath, into the cradle.

He sat sideways on the edge of the bed, gently rocking the cradle, but stared blankly at the lighted window, so absorbed that even Chu Yunyao didn't notice that he stood behind him for a moment.

Chu Yunyao coughed lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is Siyu asleep?"

Only then did Mo Lingyuan come back to his senses, turned around, with a gentle expression between his brows and eyes: "Well, Siyu likes to be clean. After taking a shower and changing her clothes, she obediently fell asleep."

Mo Lingyuan raised his hand and patted the place beside him: "Yunyao, come and talk to me."

Seeing that his expression was full of exhaustion, Chu Yunyao pushed him onto the bed: "I'm going to feed Siyu at night, it's more convenient to lie on the outside, you go and lie on the inside."

Mo Lingyuan lay on the inner side of the bed as he said, looking sideways at Chu Yunyao.

Chu Yunyao lit some incense on the bedside, and leaned her head on his shoulder, "The Warlord's time is short, you must be suffering."

"I don't know how I feel in my heart." Mo Lingyuan half-closed his eyes: "When I was young, I admired him very much. Later, when I grew up, seeing him treat my mother like this made me feel more Not at all depressed.

Later, I had more and more disagreements with him, and the estrangement became deeper and deeper, and the quarrels accounted for the majority, but I couldn't let him go in my heart after all..."

Speaking of these, Mo Lingyuan was silent.

The relaxation of father-son relationship was due to Chu Yunyao.

The deterioration and breakup of the father-son relationship was also due to Chu Yunyao and her unborn Xiu'er.

Mo Lingyuan's voice became deeper and deeper: "I clearly hate him, but seeing him like this, and thinking that he is about to leave me, I suddenly don't know what to do."

The illness came like a mountain, and the incident happened so suddenly that I was caught off guard.

Chu Yunyao lay on the pillow, rubbed the acupoints on his face with the fingertips of both hands, and said in a low and soft voice, "Don't think too much, rest well, just treat him according to your own heart.

Ling Yuan, you are probably too tired. "

Tired to the point of exhaustion.

Although Chu Yunyao didn't like Mo Zhongtian very much, but if she was Mo Lingyuan, she really didn't know what to do with such a father.

As a husband, Mo Zhongtian is obviously not qualified.

As a father, although he wasn't good enough to other children, most of his care and love was given to Mo Lingyuan alone.

As an elder, he placed high hopes on Mo Lingyuan and cultivated him carefully, but as he grew older, he became self-willed and obstructed him everywhere, hoping that Mo Lingyuan would always be under his control.

In the end, under the guise of doing Mo Lingyuan's good, he self-righteously removed the stumbling block for him, and almost pushed Mo Lingyuan into the abyss.

I thought that after the breakup, they would spend the rest of the day without interfering with each other, but unexpectedly, this person suddenly fell ill and was about to die soon.

The emotion of love and hate entwined in Mo Lingyuan's heart like vines, as if tormented in the double sky of ice and fire...