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    It is said that a son is like a mother.

    The 16-year-old Qi Siyuan looks very much like Qi Yuan when he was young.  When seeing him, Lin Ya even thought that Qi Yuan had walked out of the old photos.

    Mo Li had seen Qi Siyuan's photo before, but after seeing the real person, he was still shocked by that similar face.

    Qi Siyuan doesn't like being watched, especially by strangers.

    Mo Li was weak and weak, he looked like a patient who could be knocked down by a gust of wind, so Qi Siyuan didn't bother to guard against him.  He nodded politely to Mo Li, then found a corner and sat quietly.

    Qi Siyuan was obviously not interested in making dumplings, and kept staring at the ceiling in a daze.

    Mo Li moved a small bench and sat opposite to Qi Siyuan.  Lin Ya wanted to follow up, but was stopped by him.

    He picked up the dumpling wrapper and wrapped the dumpling casually.

    "Aren't you going to try it together?" Mo Li seduced with his eyes.

    Mo Li's eyes can speak.

    Qi Siyuan stared blankly unconsciously.  Mo Li took the opportunity to stuff the dumpling skin into his hand, "Try it! It's very simple!"

    Mo Li performed a slow motion demonstration at 0.5x speed, and Qi Siyuan followed him in a daze. Before he could recover, he squeezed out an ingot dumpling.

    "Your hand, what a coincidence!" Mo Li said.

    However, those hands were covered with thick calluses.  That is the testimony of him studying martial arts hard.

    "You, do you hate martial arts?"

    Qi Siyuan raised his eyes, and like a hedgehog, the hairs all over his body stood up.

    "Do you know me?"

    "I know, before you can speak, I was the one who took care of you!" Mo Li put a necklace on the table.

    "This necklace"

    The boy was too surprised to speak.  After a dispute with someone that day, the necklace disappeared.

    Picking up the necklace to have a look, it was not the one he had lost.  Inside the necklace was a picture of a woman holding a baby.  Taking a closer look, the necklace on the woman's neck in the photo is similar in appearance to the one he has been wearing all along.

    "There are three necklaces in total. One from your mother, one from me, and one from your uncle. The one you lost happened to belong to your uncle. This is what your mother wants to leave you."

    Mo Li deliberately paused for a while, the amount of information was a bit large, and he wondered if Qi Siyuan could digest these things.

    "What is your purpose in coming to me" Qi Siyuan smiled calmly.  His eyes were full of alienation.

    For sixteen years, he thought his parents were dead.  Therefore, when he was told by his adoptive father that he was an abandoned child, he tried his best to be a "other person's child" in the eyes of his adoptive parents.

    He is more talented in martial arts than the son of his adoptive parents, and his adoptive parents' home is holding martial arts training classes, so he was forced to practice martial arts, to participate in competitions, to win the championship, and to go to training classes  live signboard.

    In order to stay in that not warm home, in order not to let himself wander the streets alone, he forced himself to endure all of this.  After practicing martial arts until his whole body was bruised, he dared to hide in the quilt alone and sob softly.

    Because he is a child abandoned by his parents, so he must do his best to exchange for the little warmth by his own use value.

    "Back then, the accident happened too suddenly. Not long after you disappeared, your father and mother died of illness one after another. Over the years, I have been asking someone to look for you, but I didn't expect that you were adopted abroad."

    Mo Li sighed regretfully.

    Looking at Qi Siyuan, he really remembered Song Yu when he was a teenager.  If you haven't felt the warmth of a family, you directly deny all the feelings between people.

    "Although, it's a bit late. I hope I can take you by my side and live together."

    Qi Siyuan lowered his head and remained silent.  Mo Li's eyes were so clear, there was no trace of impurity in them, it didn't look like he was lying.

    If his parents really died of illness and did not abandon him, then his resentment for so many years was wrongly paid.

    "I asked Lawyer Liu, after your case is appealed, there is a high probability that the first-instance judgment will be rejected. If you want, I will let the lawyer help you prepare for the appeal, and then walk out of here in an upright manner."

    Qi Siyuan became more and more strange.  How did Mo Li know about his case? After the appeal, there is a high probability that the first-instance judgment will be rejected.

    "The key evidence, you didn't submit it!" Mo Li said with a half-smile.  Is it a child after all???Here is used as a refuge.  I thought that after entering the juvenile detention center, I would be able to stay away from the disturbances at home.

    "How could youknow!"

    "More than ten years ago, someone also used such a trick."

    "Who? So boring!" Qi Siyuan said without thinking.  To Mo Li, he didn't seem to have such a strong sense of resistance anymore.

    "Just to say, you have no idea. When you go out, I will take you to see the deity. That person is very skilled, if you are interested, you can practice with him." Mo Li secretly thought, how can Zeng Yue and this  The boy had a fight.

    There are still ways to deal with this kind of rebellious boy.

    "Very skilled? Is it from a gangster?" Qi Siyuan asked worriedly.  He doesn't want to go through such a private fight again.

    "Once. Now, only in amateur karate competitions."

    "But, I don't like fighting."

    "I don't like it!" Mo Li was thoughtful.

    "Then you will consider, come with me?"

    The young man fell silent again.  For someone who met for the first time, what he said today was obviously too much.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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