Chapter 191: Never

When Yin Shaojie heard this cry, he felt that his heart was also broken, and he felt bad for her.

He stretched out his long arms, took her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and kissed her softly on the forehead.

Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to be unable to control it any longer, and burst into tears, like a child who had lost everything, crying unreservedly.

"Mom! Mom, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much! Uuuuuu-"

Her tears flowed profusely and quickly wet the fabric of his chest.

Listening to her sorrowful cry, Yin Shaojie's black eyes gradually became wet...

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he didn't know what to say to comfort her.

So he could only hug her tightly, give her warmth with his arms, lightly kiss her cheeks with thin lips, help her kiss away the tears, and slowly kiss her eyes.

Mu Xiaoxiao was crying and sniffling, her voice choked and asked, "Yin, Yin Shaojie... Do you, do you remember my mother? Will you forget her..."

Three and a half years, her beloved mother has left her and her father, and left this world for three and a half years.

Sometimes she thinks sadly, who else will remember Mom except her and Dad?

She doesn't want to forget her mother, but every time she thinks of her mother, her heart hurts a lot, so she is very contradictory and sometimes confused, not knowing whether she should miss her mother or not.

Yin Shaojie answered in a low voice, "Of course not, of course I remember Mu's mother, and I won't forget it."

"Yong, never?" She cried hard and coughed a few times.

"Well, never."

He nodded, speaking from the heart.

This reminded Yin Shaojie of Mu's mother, who was a very gentle and beautiful woman, and he also remembered that Mu's mother was very good at cooking. When he was a child, he went to Mu's house to play, and Mu's mother would give them two little guys. Make delicious and cute little treats.

So when he knew that Mu's mother passed away, he was also very sad. For the first time, he experienced the sadness brought by death.

In fact, life is very fragile. When you die, there is nothing left, and you will never see this person again.

Suddenly, Yin Shaojie recalled what happened today.

Lu Yichen was injured by a sharp weapon, and the wound was so long, I don't know how long a knife was.

That person's goal was Xiaoxiao. If Lu Yichen hadn't protected her, would the knife have stabbed into her body?

Thinking of this terrifying possibility, Yin Shaojie's arm around her suddenly tightened.

He only felt that his heart was cold all of a sudden, and the whole body's blood was drained, and he couldn't help chilling.

"Yin Shaojie...you hurt me so much..."

Mu Xiaoxiao was uncomfortable with the sudden tightening of his strength, and frowned in protest.

Her voice was already hoarse from crying, and if she continued to cry like this, she would not want to talk tomorrow.

Yin Shaojie took a few gentle breaths before feeling that his heart was not so tight.

He felt the person in his arms, she was still there, she was not injured.

It was as if he had confirmed this several times before he finally let go of his tight breath.

"Don't cry, okay? You cried so much that my heart was messed up." He said in a deep voice, once again wiping away her tears with his thin warm lips.

Mu Xiaoxiao slowly stopped her tears, but because she had cried for too long, her breathing was still wheezing.

"Well, that's good." Yin Shaojie said, with a faint tenderness in his black eyes.