"Isn't it possible that she picked it up if she wasn't her biological child?" Mo Ruyuan put down the photo, feeling that what her brother said was too bizarre. It was absolutely impossible for her not to be respected by her parents.
"How do you think you resemble your parents?" Mo Jianghui saw that his sister didn't believe what he said, so he asked a question that Mo Ruyuan could not answer. This question undoubtedly hit the essence of the problem and made Mo Ruyuan silent.
Since she was a child, many children have said that she doesn't look like her parents at all. She doesn't know why those children say that. It seems that the children's mothers are gossiping behind their backs and the children are making fun of her.
Mo Ruyuan cried many times because of this incident. Every time, her brother stood in front of her to teach those children a lesson. How could she forget it?
At that time, her brother said to her: "Don't believe what they say, you are the biological child of your parents."
But why is it that now even his brother says that he is not his biological child?
She raised her head and looked at her brother and asked, "Brother, what did I do wrong? Why did you say that to me?"
Mo Jianghui shook his head: "Brother said this not because you did something wrong, but because he wanted to tell you the truth."
the truth?
Mo Ruyuan's heart skipped a beat.
Mo Jianghui rubbed the top of his sister's hair, his eyes full of love: "Yuanyuan, you are an abandoned baby left at the door of our house. You are not their biological child. However, I am very happy to have you as my sister."
"Brother, stop talking, you must be lying to me." She just wanted to come and see her brother, but she didn't expect that he would tell her this.
She covered her ears, felt a little dizzy, and murmured: "This is not true, no!"
Mo Jianghui held her shoulders and looked at her distressedly: "I don't want to tell you the truth, but I have to tell you."
"Why? Why?" Mo Ruyuan looked at Mo Jianghui in confusion.
Mo Jianghui said to her: "Turn the photo over and take a look."
Mo Ruyuan turned over the photo in confusion and saw a line of small words. She read it carefully: "There will be a big disaster at the age of twenty-two. You must tell the truth to avoid meeting your godson."
Who is the godson? What does this line mean? She became even more confused after reading it.
Mo Jianghui stuttered his explanation: "I discovered it first when you put it at the door that year. I was very curious when I saw it, so I secretly hid it in my pocket behind my parents' backs, and then went to ask my parents to come out. Yuanyuan...
…I’ve been keeping this a secret, and I thought it was time to tell you.”
Mo Ruyuan held the photo with mixed emotions and didn't know what to say. Everything happened so suddenly that she couldn't accept it. She was not her parents' biological child, and her brother told her that a disaster was about to happen. She suddenly felt a sudden burst of emotion.
Dizziness, almost unable to stand.
"Are you okay?" Mo Jianghui supported her worriedly.
Mo Ruyuan shook her head, put the photo in her bag, and said absently: "Brother, I'm going back first."
Her mind was very confused and she didn't want to ask or say anything anymore. She opened the door and walked out silently.
"Yuanyuan, no matter what happens, you will always be my sister. Remember, this will always be your home."
When she was leaving, her brother chased her and said to her.
When Mo Ruyuan walked out, the sun was a bit dazzling, making her want to cry.
Ouyang Tianyi's car was parked across the street not far away. When he saw Mo Ruyuan coming out, he rolled down the window and stared at her, seeing that she looked confused.
What's wrong with her? He looked at her puzzled, and when he saw her standing motionless at the door of his house, with an expression as if she was lost, he pressed the horn hard.
Mo Ruyuan came to her senses when she heard the voice. She walked towards him. He was very close to her, but the road was very long.