C5 A Warm Home

When they returned to the Xia family, it was already dark. The Xia father, Xia Zhenxin, was already waiting for them. When Xia Mo returned, she pulled her along and asked all sorts of questions. Only when she made sure that her daughter wasn't injured did she let out a long sigh of relief.

Xia Mo looked at her father's bright and clear face. He did not look like a skinny person from her previous life.

This appearance was really good! She would definitely protect this family well and make the Xia family better. She would also make the Su family disappear.

"Mo, go and rest first. Xiao Ze, follow me to the study room!" Father Xia said.

"En!" She knew that her father and brother would never let those two go, just like in her previous life. However, in her previous life, those two men also died under the police's guns after her brother died. Even now, she still felt that this kidnapping had something to do with the Su family.

She went up to the second floor and came to the door of her room. Xia Mo still had an unreal feeling. She was afraid that this was just a dream. When she woke up, there was nothing left. Xia Mo forced herself to wake up in her heart and pushed open the door. In the huge room, there was a pink tone. Not a single one of it showed her young heart. The dolls on the bed were custom-made for her and Lo Qianjue's cartoon dolls. They were placed on both sides of the bed. It was as if she and Lo Qianjue really loved each other like this doll. It was just that reality was always crueler than imagined.

The corner of Xia Mo's mouth raised into a mocking smile. She lifted her foot and walked towards the bedside. She picked up the male version of the doll from the bed and threw it into the trash bin. It was better not to see it than to see it. Anyway, she would never have anything to do with him in this lifetime.

On the dressing table, Xia Mo looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing heavy makeup and almost could not recognize herself. Sigh. The reason why she could put on makeup was not because Su Xi said that she did not put on makeup. Lo Qianjue did not like it. When she had given up on Lo Qianjue, she had foolishly believed him.

After taking a shower, there were no longer any traces of makeup on her face. Xia Mo went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

In the living room, Father Xia and Xia Ze were already sitting at the dining table. Seeing that Xia Mo did not put on makeup, the two of them were stunned at the same time. Then, they smiled again. When Xia Mo first learned how to put on makeup, They both advised her, but at that time, she had an inexplicable trust in Su Xi. She did not listen to their words and every time they tried to persuade her, she would lose her temper. They thought that they stopped her from being with Lo Qianjue.

"Mo, it's almost time to eat. Are you hungry?" Xia father smiled at Xia Mo.

"Yes, I'm fine. "

Xia Mo looked at the table full of dishes. They were basically all her favorite and her face was full of happiness. Father Xia and Xia Ze looked at the smile on Xia Mo's face and could not help but soften their hearts. It had been a long time since they had seen Mo smile from the bottom of her heart, as if it was after meeting Lo Qianjue.

Thinking of Lo Qianjue, the father and son couldn't help but smile helplessly. They hoped that he wouldn't let down Mo's sincerity.

"Dad, eat some braised meat. This is your favorite. " Xia Mo reached out and picked up some braised meat with chopsticks for Father Xia.

"Hey, my precious daughter has finally grown up. She knows how to love dad. " Father Xia smiled kindly and patted Xia Mo's head.

Xia Ze saw this and teased, "Then what about brother?"

"Brother likes duck meat the most. Come," Xia Mo smiled and gave Xia Ze another piece.

"Haha. "

The family happily ate a meal.

At night, Xia Mo went back to her room early in the morning. There were too many things that needed to be sorted out. In her previous life and this life, she was a person of two lives. She did not want to live like in her previous life because of Lo Qianjue. Tomorrow, she would find him to cancel the engagement, and then start her life anew.

Now, she was only nineteen years old. She had just finished her first year of university because Lo Qianjue's company had a fashion design industry. Therefore, in order to get closer to him, she had filled in the fashion design profession in a hot-headed manner. Because she did not have the foundation to draw, and she had been surrounding Lo Qianjue all day long, it could be imagined how bad her studies were.

However, she did not know how to do it now. She would never come again. In the future, she will only live for herself and her family. And in this life, she will definitely make a name for herself.

Thinking about it, Xia Mo quickly fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, Father Xia and Xia Ze had already gone to the company. After Xia Mo finished her breakfast, she planned to go and talk to Lo Qianjue. After all, the matter between them should be settled as soon as possible.