Just the overlap of hatred again and again makes him hide and hide his truest self. Without anyone knowing him, there will be no chance to hurt his heart.

However, he seemed to give a woman such an opportunity...

Li Jijie's eyes suddenly became shimmering, as beautiful as a whirlpool that could suck anything. How could he make such a low-level mistake?

Even though he gave her such a chance, she kept a distance from him indifferently, and finally pushed him away with her with his own hands and returned to the man who had hurt her again and again.

He turned his head and looked out the car window with expressionless expression. He couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart, the cruel woman...

Angels, who was sitting beside him, stared at his expression. Although she didn't know what he was thinking, the woman's intuition made her feel a little uneasy...

When they drove back to Li's house, the two got out of the car and Lin Mao went to the underground garage to park.

Angels had never been to the Li family. But from Li Jijie's previous description, his impression of the Li family was described in four words in China. He occupied the magpie's nest, and Feng Yun's mother and son not only dominated Li Ba's army, but the other dominated the group.

What is even more unforgivable is that it directly led to the death of Li Jijie's mother.

As soon as he walked in, a little guy rushed over. Of course, it was not pounced on Angels, but Li Jijie beside her, pulled up his big hand with a vague sleepiness and murmured: "Cousin, I have something very important to tell you."

Seeing that he had been waiting in the living room for so long, Li Jijie leaned over and picked him up, "Go back to the room to sleep."

Mo Jieyuan was originally a six-year-old child. He was already very determined to stay away from sleep so late. When he heard about sleeping, he unconsciously forgot important things behind his mind and fell asleep without any scruples on Li Jijie.

"Is this little guy your nephew?" Angels followed him and glanced at the sleeping Mo Jieyuan. The relationship should be quite good if Li Jijie works so hard.

"Well, Mrs. Mo has temporarily handed him over to the Li family when she went abroad." Li Jijie carried him back to his guest room, carried him to the bed and covered him with a quilt before walking out.

This series of actions was extremely profound in Angels's eyes. Even if she was not careful with her before, she didn't care about her so much, but she didn't care about a six-year-old child.

"You can tell that you care a lot about this little guy, huh?" Angels seemed to mention it casually, and the two walked out of Mo Jieyuan's room and walked in the corridor.

Li Jijie did not deny it, and his eyes were so secretive, "He lost his father very early, and it was too heavy to bear these things at his age. Since he trusted me, why should I care about him?"

Angels said nothing. She actually knew that this experience was too similar to him, so he cared about this child. The person who had never lost the closest person would not understand the heart-wrenching pain.

And she once lost her father overnight. It turns out that some things in time will never be cured...

After arranging Angels to the guest room, Li Jijie returned to the bedroom and found the picture left on his bed. He knew it was from Mo Jieyuan at a glance. He originally thought that he was just landing in his room.

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Chapter completed!