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Song Chujiu sighed helplessly, "If that time comes, you will make the same choice as me."
"I won't." Xiao Moqing's black eyes were cold, "I will sacrifice him without hesitation."
"Don't be angry, I know you won't."
"I'm not angry, I will indeed do that. As I said at the time, if the child is gone, we can have another one. Chuyan has lost a brother, and there will be other brothers. But, if you are gone"
Xiao Moqing looked at her with a deep light in his eyes.
"Chuyan will not only lose her mother, but also her father. Do you think it is better for her to lose her brother or her parents?"
Song Chujiu¡¯s breathing was slightly suffocated, and his eyebrows moved slightly.
When she was about to say something, there was a dull sound from the direction of the door.
Song Chujiu was slightly startled and opened the door suddenly.
Little Chu Mo stood at the door, her beautiful and delicate face as pale as paper, and her expression dull.
Song Chujiu walked to Chu Mo and said, "Chu Mo"
Chu Mo seemed to be frightened. After taking a few steps back, he suddenly ran back to his room.
Song Chujiu followed quickly.
Opening the door of Chu Mo¡¯s room, Song Chujiu saw a small bulge on the bed.
Chu Mo covered himself with a quilt, covering himself tightly, as if he had locked himself into a world of only himself.
Song Chujiu sat beside the bed and whispered: "Chu Mo, would you like to talk to your mother?"
no response.
Song Chujiu gently pulled Chu Mo¡¯s quilt. Chu Mo held on to the quilt tightly and refused to come out.
Song Chujiu did not force him again.
She looked at Chu Mo, who was huddled under the quilt, and said warmly: "Chu Mo, what dad just said is not true, it's just angry words."
Chu Mo still didn¡¯t move.
"Chu Mo, in fact, dad loves you just as much as mom. He is just not good at expressing it. He"
Chu Mo, who was hiding under the quilt, suddenly said: "He doesn't like me."
Song Chujiu was slightly startled, and when he was about to say something, Chu Mo's voice came out muffled from the quilt.
¡°You all don¡¯t like me, no one likes me.¡±
"Chu Mo, you misunderstood."
¡°You all like Chuyan, my father likes Chuyan, my mother also likes Chuyan, my aunts and uncles all like Chuyan, but no one likes me.¡±
"Chu Mo, it's not what you think. Mom and dad both like you, and so do your aunt and uncle."
Chu Mo didn¡¯t respond.
Next, no matter what Song Chujiu said, Chu Mo had no reaction.
Song Chujiu did not lift the quilt directly. After she softly comforted Chu Mo for a few words, when she found that Chu Mo did not respond, she sighed softly and had to leave the room first.
After returning to the bedroom, Song Chujiu looked at the man sitting elegantly on the sofa.
The man was sitting on the sofa expressionlessly, with a dull expression and no emotion at all on his face.
Looking at his appearance, it would be impossible for him to take the initiative to comfort Chu Mo.
Seeing her coming back, Xiao Moqing said calmly: "The more you coax him, the more he will make trouble, just let him go for a few days."
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Is this what a father should say?
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At the dinner table, Chu Yan, who had returned from kindergarten, did not see her brother and couldn't help but ask: "Where is Chu Mo?"
Song Chujiu said: "He feels a little uncomfortable, so he won't come down to eat with us. I have set it aside for him and will send it to him later." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com