Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

How indifferent is Mo Sipei?

Back then, he was beaten badly with a group of people, and he was almost blind in one eye. After Mo Sipei saw it, he indifferently said something that he still remembers so far.

【No Promise! 】

Mo Sipei didn't help him out, but threw him into the devil training camp and was trained by those inhuman instructors for half a year.

Half a year later, he came out and cleaned up the group of people himself.

But now, Mo Sipei became furious and became a confidante, personally punishing those who spoke ill of Hai Qianli.

No matter how you look at it, he feels that his attitude towards Hai Qianli is unusual.

Mo Sipei glanced at Feng Fan coldly, "Do you know what kind of person I am?"

Even if Feng Fan knew, he didn't dare to say it in front of Mo Sipei.

only……

Feng Fan couldn't stand it anymore, "Second brother, you always do these things behind your back, Hai Qianli himself doesn't know, and won't remember your kindness."

"I do not need."

Mo Sipei did these things not for the sake of Hai Qianli's return.

Rough fingers rubbed the socket of the elbow, where Hai Qianli's blood had been transfused.

Thinking of Hai Qianli's blood flowing in his body, Mo Sipei felt a strange feeling in his heart. The strange thing was that he didn't hate this feeling.

Every time he saw Hai Qianli being bullied or encountering difficulties, he couldn't help but take action.

Mo Sipei didn't understand the reason, but he didn't hate this feeling.

Feng Fan looked at Mo Sipei, only to feel that there were three words above his head that were extremely inconsistent with his image.

【good old man】

It's not Mo Sipei's style to do things without expecting anything in return.

In particular, it was the first time that Feng Fan had seen Mo Sipei so caring and devoted to a woman.

Feng Fan had a bad premonition, "Second Brother, don't tell me that you have unreasonable thoughts about Hai Qianli."

Thoughts you shouldn't have.

Mo Sipei's deep pupils shone brightly like a hunter, "Isn't it possible?"

The old man in the imperial capital was in a hurry and kept sending him women.

Since you can marry anyone, why not marry someone who is pleasing to the eye?

Feng Fan: "..."

He really wanted to give himself a slap in the face, why talk about nothing?

……

Hai Qianli originally thought that Qin Junze would not ask her out before officially visiting the Hai family, but she did not expect that she would receive a call from Qin Junze in just a few days.

Today's sunshine is not arrogant or impetuous, Hai Qianli is sitting on the cradle chair surrounded by vines in the garden, feeling the gentle breeze, very comfortable.

This rattan chair was installed by Du Lan according to his own preferences.

When she was Du Lan's daughter, she was really good to her, so good that she thought she had the best mother in the world.

This also caused her to be greedy for Du Lan's warmth after her background was revealed, and she didn't want to see her disappointed eyes, so she tried her best to please her and Hai Yunrou.

It's a pity that Du Lan attaches too much importance to blood relationship, and they will never be able to go back to the past, only tit for tat and calculations are left.

The phone next to her rang again. Hai Qianli didn't want to answer it, but when she heard the familiar footsteps behind her, she curled her lips and picked up the phone.

"Hey, brother Junze is that you?"

Qin Junze called Hai Qianli just now but no one answered, which caused him to be in a bad mood, but he suppressed it and asked softly, "Why didn't you answer the phone just now?"

"I fell asleep just now, and I thought it was a hallucination when I heard the phone ringing in a daze. I didn't expect that you really called."

Hai Qianli's voice was pleasantly surprised, but soon, she asked cautiously: "Brother Junze, you won't be angry because I didn't answer your call, right? I didn't mean it."

Qin Junze enjoyed Hai Qianli's humble fawning very much.

Such a girl is easy to control.

Qin Junze's voice was unbelievably gentle: "Fool, how could I be angry because of such a trivial matter?"

One of his fools almost made Hai Qianli spit out the overnight meal.

It's so disgusting.

Why didn't she realize that Qin Junze was such a disgusting person before?

Hai Qianli patted her chest, trying to get rid of the nausea, "That's good."

Qin Junze asked: "Do you have time recently?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Tomorrow afternoon, let's meet at the coffee shop on the commercial street!"

"No problem, Tianyi Cafe in Commercial Street, see you at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Hai Qianli said this on purpose to the people behind her.

Hai Yunrou originally asked Hai Qianli to help her smooth out the lyrics, but she didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest.

Hai Qianli turned her head to see Hai Yunrou, and was surprised: "Yunrou, when did you stand there?"

Hai Yunrou trotted over and asked curiously: "I just came down, sister, who were you calling just now?"

"Qin Junze."

"Oh."

It really was Qin Junze.

Tianyi Cafe, tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon.

She won't let Hai Qianli marry into the Qin family!

Hai Qianli saw Hai Yunrou's plan as she wished, she smiled and asked, "Yunrou, what do you want me for?"

"Oh, I want my sister to help me with the lyrics."

Wang Ying was very serious in class. Hai Yunrou was a little afraid of her and wanted to make a good impression, so she basically went through it and told Wang Ying that she had learned it.

In fact, she didn't understand many things.

"sure."

Hai Qianli brought over the sheet music.

She has a simpler and quicker method to help Hai Yun soften the lyrics, but she deliberately made several detours, directly confusing Hai Yunrou.

Hai Qianli finally pushed Hai Yunrou out, how could she let her crawl on her body to suck blood?

When Hai Qianli finished speaking, it was already dark, and Hai Yunrou was about to fall asleep.

Hai Qianli asked: "Yunrou, have you mastered the singing skills of this line?"

Hai Yunrou didn't understand a word, she nodded wearily, and said perfunctorily, "Understood."

What Hai Qianli said was more obscure than Wang Ying's.

"Ah."

Hai Qianli returned the sheet music to her and got up, "It's getting late, let's go in and have dinner."

Hai Yunrou left with Hai Qianli. Before she left, she glanced at the wicker chair, "My sister seems to like to sit in a cradle chair and be in a daze."

Hai Yunrou could see Hai Qianli sitting on the rattan chair in a daze almost every day.

"Well, that's what mom made for me."

These words took root and sprouted in Hai Yunrou's heart.

In the past few days when she came to the house, Du Lan treated her very, very well, as if she was in a dream.But she is very clear that all of this is based on the fact that she is her own daughter.

What about when she thought Hai Qianli was her daughter?

Does he treat Hai Qianli as well as he treats her?

Hai Yunrou looked at Hai Qianli's disabled back, and hated her for having enjoyed the wonderful maternal love for 20 years.

There happened to be a stone bench in front of Hai Qianli, and a vicious thought suddenly popped up in her heart.

She slowly stretched out her hand...