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Chapter 81 Hum, a cat cries like a mouse

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    Chapter 81 Hum, a cat cries over a mouse

    Mo Yuchen raised his eyes and asked uncertainly after a while: "What did you say?"

    "Here, you see for yourself." Chu Xiyou threw the doll to him.

    Mo Yuchen caught it in the air, and at first glance he saw the letters at the bottom of the doll, which were indeed myc.

    It looks like the initials of his name. So, this doll was made for him by Bai Cha?

    Mo Yuchen slowly tightened his fingers, and his slightly drooped eyelids covered all the complicated emotions.

    Chu Xiyou didn't know the cause and effect. He just admired Bai Cha's craftsmanship and sighed after looking at it for a long time: "Don't tell me, this doll is very serious at first glance and looks like you. But since there is a mini version of you now,  This doll is more like Tongtong.¡±

    Even if Chu Xiyou continued to fool around, he couldn't interfere with his brothers' affairs. He patted Mo Yuchen on the shoulder and said, "Coax her well. Girls should be held in the palm of your hand. Little girls are unlucky enough. Why?"  It falls into your hands."

    Before Mo Yuchen could get angry, Chu Xiyou ran away.

    When Mo Yuchen returned to the room, Bai Cha had not yet woken up. There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and the traces of grievances were clearly visible.

    He put the freshly cooked porridge on the table nearby. When he regained his senses, he realized how hard he had tortured her.

    There are deep and shallow marks all over the skin, and there are dazzling bruises on the wrists.

    Her skin is delicate, and the bruises are so dark that they are turning purple.

    The more he looked at Mo Yuchen, the more frightened he became, followed by a heart full of regret. Even he was shocked that he would get so angry at her, as if he had lost his mind and didn't know what he was doing.

    He picked up the ointment left by the doctor, squeezed some ointment onto his fingertips, gently lifted Bai Cha's wrist, and massaged the marks on it.

    He pressed it like this for a long time, and he was surprised that he still had such good patience. Suddenly, he stopped and turned to look at the person on the bed.

    Bai Cha didn't know when he opened his eyes. His big, animal-like eyes were staring at him. His lips with bite marks were pressed tightly together. His eyes were full of anger and fear. He looked like he dared not be angry but dared not.  The way he spoke.

    ¡°You¡¯re awake, does it still hurt?¡± He asked her, his tone was rare and gentle, as if he was afraid of shocking her.

    Bai Cha didn¡¯t answer, but he let out an almost inaudible snort in his nose.

    "As if to say to him, a cat cries over a mouse."

    "Are you hungry? Come and eat some porridge." Mo Yuchen picked up the white porridge on the side and had left it for a while. It tasted just right at this time.

    Bai Cha turned his head shamelessly, not even wanting to see him.

    Knowing that he was in the wrong, Mo Yuchen was not angry. He put down the bowl and took out the doll with a missing leg from his pocket, "Is this for me?"

    Bai Cha glanced at it and said coldly, "No."

    She is a bitch to prepare gifts for people like him. In order to make such a small thing, her hands were almost pierced into sieves.

    Before, he forced Lin Suying to drop out of school and gave her a car. She was so excited that she wanted to make a small sincere gift to thank him. Now that she thinks about it, it¡¯s really ironic.

    "Who else did you do it for?" Mo Yuchen asked with some concern.

    Bai Cha glanced at him sideways, as if looking at a lunatic.

    "Speak." Mo Yuchen pinched her face in displeasure.

    Bai Cha knocked his hand off and shouted in a hoarse voice: "I'm sick. Why do I make so much and sell it?"

    Do you think this thing is easy to make?  It¡¯s not like she had a kind heart, so could she give someone back one?

    These words obviously pleased Mo Yuchen, so she didn't prepare any birthday gift for that damn Leng Zechen. The so-called "gift made with one stitch of stitch" was given to him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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