What do you mean she bullied others?
Where is the evidence?
"Dad, I am your biological child, right?"
Song Xiunian crossed his arms across his chest, a gentle smile on his lips, "Xiao Mo has always spoiled you, how could he possibly bully you."
An Ci choked, "No more talking, Dad, I'm leaving first." She said as she walked towards the door.
Song Xiunian did not stop her. He followed her out the door and watched her enter Villa No. 3 before turning around and going back into the house.
An Lan came out of the kitchen with two cups of hot milk in her hands. "I thought I heard Zizi's voice just now. Where is she?"
"I went to see Xiao Mo. He said he wouldn't be back tonight." Song Xiunian said with a smile.
An Lan wondered, "Did they have a conflict?"
Xiao Mo has been living with Zai Zai since he was injured. Why didn’t he come over tonight?
"Don't worry about it. Let the children handle it themselves." Song Xiunian reached out and took the glass of milk. "I'll give it to Xiaoxi. You can drink the rest."
He turned and went upstairs, and An Lan walked over to the sofa and sat down.
She looked at An Zhenxiong and said, "Dad, why don't you stay for two more days? It's a rare visit for you."
An Zhenxiong crossed his left leg over his right, his sharp features softened by the soft light. "No, I still have a lot of things to deal with in Continent M."
In the past, he would only stay for two days at most, but this time he stayed for quite a long time.
"By the way, I plan to let Xiao Ci go back with me."
An Lan's hands tightened around the cup, and the smile on her face faded a little. "Didn't you tell Xiao Ci to stay for three months before going back?"
Knowing that she couldn't bear to leave her child, An Zhenxiong didn't hide it from her and explained in a low voice, "Someone from the Desen family has defected, and I'm worried that they will take action against Xiao Ci, so I plan to take Xiao Ci back."
An Lan had heard a little about the recent internal struggle for power in the Desen family.
She asked doubtfully, "Isn't the internal strife over?"
An Zhenxiong's expression was solemn. "It's not completely over yet. Old Desen's third son took the opportunity to escape, and he hasn't been caught yet."
The An family and the Desen family have always cooperated. In this internal struggle, he reached a cooperation with the second son of old Desen to help him get the position of head of the family. The defected third son has always been vicious and cunning. He will definitely bear a grudge against him for this, and he may even do something to Xiao Ci.
An Lan couldn't bear to leave her child, but she couldn't bear to see her child get hurt even more. She lowered her head in thought.
Now that her son is gone, when will they be able to see each other again?
Seeing what she was thinking, An Zhenxiong softened his tone and said, "Once we catch him, you can go to M Continent to see Xiao Ci when you have time."
Xiao Ci has already adapted to life in the manor, so he naturally won't stop the four of them from reuniting.
An Lan suppressed her reluctance and nodded, "Yeah."
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Villa No. 3.
Shen Mo didn't expect An Ci to come to him on his own initiative. He was surprised and a little delighted.
He looked at the little thing occupying his bed, and couldn't suppress the corners of his lips.
"Why are you here?"
"If you don't go, I'll come over." An Ci sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, with his coat casually thrown on the edge of the bed.
"Why don't you go over there?" The tone of questioning carried a grievance that she hadn't even noticed.
She didn't provoke him, so why was he suddenly unhappy?
If she dies, she should die knowingly.
Shen Mo lied, "I need to do some homework."
"You're lying." An Cicai snorted in disbelief. "You could do the test with me before, but not today. Tell me, what are you so angry about?"
Shen Mo didn't feel embarrassed when his lie was exposed by her. He lowered his eyes and his eyes dimmed. "Can you not leave?"
His voice was so soft and gentle that An Ci couldn't hear it clearly. "What did you say?"
Shen Mo's voice was hoarse, "Can you please not leave?"
This time, An Ci heard it clearly and was stunned for a moment, looking at him with a complicated look.
She moved her lips and said, "Your expression makes me feel like I'm not coming back after I leave."
Halfway through her speech, she suddenly fell silent.
Because the corners of the boy's narrow eyes were red, the hands hanging at his sides were clenched into fists, and he tried his best to control his emotions.
When his hand was cut by a dagger, An Ci never saw him shed a tear. When he was kidnapped and his ankle was so badly sprained, he didn't say a word. Even Eric teased him about his ability to endure pain and not crying even when he was hurt.
But now, the boy who never cries actually has tears in his eyes because she is leaving.
An Ci felt a mixture of emotions. She leaned forward and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes with her fair, tender hands. "Brother, I will be back."
Shen Mo didn't say anything.
"I'll be back after your winter vacation." An Ci said this without any confidence.
After all, she wasn't sure whether the elders would agree to let her come back.
"Besides, I'm going to Continent M. We can also text and call each other." An Ci tugged at his shirt, his tone pretending to be cheerful. "We're boys, after all. Boys don't do sentimental things, right?"
She didn't know if it was because the tear glands of the human cub were too developed, but when she saw his eyes red, she couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her nose.
Shen Mo stared at her, his lips turning pale as he pursed his lips. "Will you ever forget me?"
She is different from him. She has many friends around her. Even without him, there are people to play with her. If they don't see each other for a long time, will she forget him after a long time?
Seeing that he was finally willing to talk, An Ci was delighted and said quickly, "Of course not. You know, I have a very good memory."
As if afraid that he wouldn't believe her, she added, emphasizing, "No matter how long I'm gone, we're still the best in the world."
Hearing this, Shen Mo finally smiled. The red corners of his eyes slightly turned up, and his dark pupils regained their former brilliance, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
"Pink." He raised his little finger.
An Ci smiled helplessly. He didn't expect him to do such a childish thing as pinky promises.
She stretched out her pinky finger and hooked it with his. "Let's make a promise for a hundred years and never change. Anyone who changes is a dog."
Shen Mo smiled, and An Ci breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked curiously, "If you don't want me to leave, why don't you use that wish exchange voucher?"
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