Chapter 1062 - -self-torture (2/2)

He walked to mo ning’s side and pulled her soft body into his arms.

“Why are you crying? I’m not planning to go back on my word. ”

He wanted to lift her head up, but mo ning stubbornly buried her face deeper into his chest. Her face was pressed against his chest.

Suddenly, a drop of cold liquid fell on his chest.

It was so cold, but also so hot.

It was transmitted to the bottom of his heart.

“AI.”

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The throbbing in his heart was so obvious that Yan Sinian sighed softly and gave in. He stroked her short hair with his right hand, which had grown longer. There was a trace of helplessness in his eyes, as well as pity that he did not notice.

“Alright, I promise you. I’ll send people to take action tomorrow. Is that okay?”

He was already planning his next move, and even if mo ning did not say anything, he would have made his move very soon.

“……”

Mo ning sniffled, but her expression could not be seen as she leaned against his chest.

After a long while, she seemed to have calmed down and said in a low voice,”Yan Sinian, my mother is dead. Huo Yunting did it. You won’t understand what kind of existence my mother is to me. Perhaps it’s just as you said, there’s no kinship between us. She’s using me, and I’m repaying her for giving birth. But ever since I could remember, she’s been by my side. We’ve lived together for 18 years. I ... Don’t have any family or friends, only her. With her death, I don’t even know where my future lies, other than revenge. I can only keep urging myself. Maybe when I succeed in my revenge, I’ll be better off. ”

It was rare for mo ning to say such a long sentence, and it was all from the bottom of her heart.

Yan Sinian listened quietly, deep in thought.

He had already investigated everything that could be found out about mo Shan and Mo ning.

For the past 18 years, mo Shan had treated mo ning like a puppet.

Compared to family, mo Shan was more like a guiding light to her.

No, it would be more appropriate to describe it as the relationship between a soldier and a commander.

The moment their commander died, the soldiers were at a loss.

“I understand.” He patted her head, comforting her gently.