Siyu listened silently, and looked up at Chu Yunyao.

There is a steady stream of pampering from his father and handsome, and a career he likes. Except for her worry, her brother and sister are simply role models for children that parents all over the world expect. No marks were left on the mother's face or body.

My mother has a beautiful appearance and a slim figure as always, but her brows and eyes have softened a lot. It can be seen that she has been treated kindly by the years and the people around her...

Tell her these things patiently and carefully at this time, afraid that the real purpose is not to add a dowry to her at all, but to know that she has the intention to leave, and choose a way out for her to ensure that she is safe and sound.

Chu Yunyao looked sideways at her: "Do you remember what I just said?"

Siyu smiled at her: "I remember it all."

Chu Yunyao looked at her silently for a while, then suddenly raised her hand to caress her small face: "Siyu, you have grown up, I have always refused to admit that you have a temper like mine.

But now, I also have to admit that when I was young, I was actually not much better than you. You are actually like my mother, you are a piece of meat that fell off my mother, and my mother loves you too... ....

But a human life is so long, you will have your own life, and it is impossible for your mother to stay by your side and protect you for the rest of your life.

Maybe, being too protective of you will annoy you instead.

You have also passed the age of Jiji, you can do whatever you want, mother will support you, and will never stop you, as long as you can protect yourself, mother only hopes that you are safe and sound. "

Siyu threw herself into Chu Yunyao's arms: "Mother, I was too ignorant before, if I'm like Xiang Yi..."

"Reminiscence is reminiscence, you are you, both of you, mother likes each other very much, and has never favored one over the other, you two are unique." Chu Yunyao hugged her and interrupted her: " You are all mother's good daughters, you are a good sister, and Xiang Yi is also a good sister.

It's just that everyone's temperament is different, and the path they want to choose for themselves is different...

There is nothing to compare. "

Siyu choked with sobs and remained silent, her heart was heavy, as if a heavy stone was being pressed down.

For several days in a row, Chu Yunyao took Xiang Yi to the study or bedroom, and told her about the scope of the Mo family, Chi Yebai, and Feng Shaojin's industries, so that she could have a clear idea.

On the last day, Chu Yunyao cooked a table full of meals with her own hands, and the whole family had a peaceful meal.

In the evening, Xiangyi dug out a small box from the box and put it on Siyu's bedside: "Sister, this is the bank note that my mother gave me over the years, and I haven't had time to give you a gift on the day you die.

The money is all for you, you can buy whatever you want, it can be regarded as a little favor from me. "

Siyu didn't even look at it, so she readily accepted it.

The moonlight was hazy, approaching dawn.

The Mo Mansion was quiet, and the whole mansion was immersed in a silent silence.

Siyu opened her eyes, and saw that Xiang Yi on the other bed was already sound asleep, breathing evenly, lying on her side with her back facing her.

She got up silently, grabbed the bundle hidden in the quilt, stuffed the box with silver notes that Xiangyi gave her into the bundle, turned over and got out of bed, changed into a man's clothes, and pretended to be in Tianen's clothes. The appearance of the man in the temple left behind a few letters, and finally, he reluctantly glanced at Xiang Yi who was still lying on his side, and secretly left the bedroom...