In the reception room of the police station, a lady in her early thirties sits quietly on a chair.
Women wear noble and elegant clothes, have a good face, exquisite makeup, but their eyes are cold and distant. It can be seen from the temperament that he was born in a wealthy family.
"Hello, Comrade Police, I am Mo Xinran's mother. Now, can I pick her up?" The lady Li Qin said with a professional smile.
The police said that all the procedures have been completed and they can leave.
Li Qinyan approached a tear-stained girl: "From today onwards, your last name is not Mo, your last name is Li, and your name is Li Xinran, you know?"
Mo Xin ignorantly raised his head to look at this "mother" who looked like his own outline. Her eyes were not as gentle as her stepmother Xia Xueqing, but cold and indifferent.
More importantly, she is not ready to meet her biological mother. The mother in front of her is completely different from Aunt Xueqing. She unconsciously wants to escape and subconsciously wants to resist. After all, she is already eighteen years old. .
But, what about the tuition? What about living expenses? Where will her life go in the future. Suppressing the inner confusion, she squeezed the corners of her clothes, and replied in horror: "I see, mother."
Li Qinyan looked startled when she heard this mother, but she passed by, turning and stepping on high heels. , Walked out the door of the police station gracefully.
Like a little follower, he followed his mother into the car, and Mo Xinran stared straight at the scenery outside the window. The scene in front of him gradually blurred, and his thoughts drifted back to the past unconsciously. . . . . .
Mo Xinran will never forget that day. She left get out of class and went home as usual.
When the door was opened, the stepmother Xia Xueqing lay on the floor of the living room coldly. The blood stained most of the living room. A blood-stained kitchen knife was placed next to the corpse.
There are no other people in the room.Mo Xinran stared at everything in front of him blankly, for a long time, before holding the stiff body of his stepmother, crying.
This year, Mo Xinran just turned 18 and was admitted to a very good university not long ago. But God was like a big joke to her, breaking the established trajectory of her life.
Young Mo Xinran lives in a very bad family.
The marriage of parents seemed to be a fictional love story: the love of a rich girl and a gangster, a rebellious young girl, and a bad youth.
The two fell in love, but in the end they lost to reality. The girl finally paid a heavy price for her choice.
In her impression, there is no trace of a mother. The parents separated at a very young age. It is said that the biological mother has a wealthy family. The love between the mother and the father in college was opposed by the mother's family.
Mother became pregnant with her without finishing school, which is a shame for the mother's family.
Since then, my mother and her natal family have broken off. However, the father, who was originally a gangster, was unable to take care of the family at all.
The mother who cut off the source of income and the father who had nothing to do eventually broke out in a fierce conflict after Mo Xinran's birth.
Soon, my mother disappeared. The father became more grumpy, relying on grandparents’ pensions and odd jobs to raise his daughter.
More than that, the wife's departure, daughter's upbringing, career failures and other things crushed the father's last straw. Alcoholism and gambling became the father's solace for escaping from reality.
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