C5

"The ancients always say that I'm a mother, but now that I've fallen into such a situation, I'm naturally not afraid of shoes. If you kill me, Lin Ting and Xia's marriage wouldn't be a good thing!"

In the past five years, Mo Xiao had seen many different kinds of Lin Ting Mo, but he had never known that his good wangfei had such a resolute character. He was only surprised for a moment, "So what if we were born, sooner or later we will end up separated or resigning our wives.

Just as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the manor. Lin Ting Mo knew that he was going to comfort her good sister again.

She leaned weakly against the bed and hugged herself to comfort herself.

She had thought of taking this unborn child with her to the Road to River Styx, but the fact that she couldn't even hang herself and report her name to the hall of the underworld was enough to prove that her life wasn't going to end.

Why should Lin Ting Xia's Ink Inscription enjoy the love of her father, while her Lin Ting Mo's child was born a sin?

And five years ago there were many mysteries.

Lin Tingxia came back alive...

She wanted to investigate that year's events clearly. This time, it was not only for herself, but also for the child in her womb.

Lin Ting Mo rubbed his chest that was in dull pain, as though he was talking to himself but also cheering himself on, "It will be fine, I will definitely protect my child ?" This time, this child is mine alone... No matter what, I must let him be born safely. "

That day, she and Mo Xiao had parted on bad terms, and Mo Xiao had never returned to the estate.

In the end, she was a man who had loved by her side for five years. Lin Ting Mo's love for him had long since reached the depths of his heart. She often wanted to see Mo Xiao.

Every time, she would come across Mo Xiao playing around with a doting expression on his face. Sometimes, Lin Ting Xia was also there, and the family of three would occasionally be mischievous as Mo Zhi Ming would dab mud on Mo Xiao's clothes. He would only see a light smile on the man's face, pretending to be angry as he picked up his child and played with him.

This was a scene she would never have dared to imagine in her entire life. Even when she held this man's good attitude when she first found him, she only thought that it was the pinnacle of being friendly with him. In this situation, it should have been her, Lin Ting Mo, who was an outsider.

A few months later.

Lin Ting Mo sat in front of the bronze mirror in his room and carefully observed himself.

Apart from his stomach which was growing bigger day by day, his body was so thin that there was barely any flesh left. Ever since Mo Xiao left, he dismissed all the servants in the mansion, not even an old lady who was cooking by fire.

Only Lucie worried that she wouldn't be able to keep up with her diet, and she brought food almost every day to take care of her living quarters.

However, in the end, Lu Xi was still a young miss. In terms of taking care of someone, these tasks weren't her forte either.

Lu Xi directly gave Lin Ting Mo silver, but Lin Ting Mo refused to accept it.

Lin Ting Mo knew that Mo Xiao wanted her to live and die in this mansion.

Now that she was married into a princess consort, Lin Ting Mo didn't have to work hard anymore. In the past, his life in the Lin Residence wasn't considered happy, but he wasn't worried about food and clothing either. Now, it was just a matter of worry and food ?

If this continued, then all the savings she had over the years wouldn't be enough to last until her child was born.

There was really no other way. Lin Ting Mo then quietly asked some of the female teachers from the music industry if they wanted to take in a person who taught them how to play the zither.

In the earlier days, Lin Ting Mo was also an outstanding zither master in the capital. Even though he was only as elegant as Lin Ting Xia, there were quite a few people who admired her zither arts.

However, for some reason, no matter how hard she tried to find out, even the unpopular orchestra outside the city wasn't accepting anyone.

After a few more days, when Lin Ting Mo was on the verge of despair, he suddenly received a message inviting her to teach the zither in his private mansion.

She was overjoyed. She had also applied some rouge to her face in order to make her look better.

In the end, when they arrived at the so-called private mansion, Lin Jingxia walked out of it.

Lin Ting Xia's clothing was a type of clothing that could only be found by chance in the capital. Her jewel-like body made Lin Ting Mo's face turn even paler: "Elder sister, I haven't seen you for a few months. Your complexion must be really bad."

As she spoke, she came over as if she was trying to curry favor with him, "Elder sister, do you know how you got to this mansion? Originally, little sister had only told big brother Mo Xiao that she had been bothering father and mother too much in the Lin Residence, so he directly bestowed this residence to me.

Lin Ting Mo's legs softened as he turned around and was about to leave the place.

"Elder sister, you have to consider this carefully." Lin Ting Xia was in no hurry to ask him to stay, and said with an insidious smile: "Do you not want this wages? Your sister knows that her sister's life isn't going to be so good right now. "

"What do you mean?" Lin Ting Mo stiffly turned around and asked her.

Lin Ting Xia laughed even more happily. She took a few steps forward and whispered into Lin Ting Xia's ear, "Brother Mo Xiao said that no matter what, even if you gave your face to beg for food, no one would dare to help you. Otherwise, he would be going against King Mo's residence. Or does sister also think that it's best if this beast in your stomach starved to death? "

Lin Ting Mo's hands were clenched into fists. She tried her best to look calm: "The wages are calculated every day, and every hour is calculated. You should know that my ability is worth this price."

"Elder sister's words are foreign. Little sister is short on money, but big brother Mo Xiao is still short on money?"

Lin Ting Xia's words contained mockery, but the proud smile on her face never faded.

She just liked it. She looked at Lin Ting Mo who was begging for her like an animal.

It was time for her tall sister to realize her situation.