Chapter 337

On Friday, I took a look at Song porcelain. Seeing the seriousness of song porcelain's expression, I knew that the girl had understood his meaning. "Do you believe it, then?"

Song porcelain kicks the ball and throws the question to Friday, "Uncle Zhou, do you believe it?"

Friday shook the ash and said, "I didn't believe it before, but now, some believe it." He stared at Song porcelain's unpredictable face and laughed, "do you believe it or not?"

Song porcelain is believed, but when it comes to Han zhanruo's reincarnation, he once fell in love with another woman in his previous life. That woman is still so excellent, song porcelain is not a taste.

She snorted coldly and said, "I don't believe it!"

At this time, Mo Zhangkuang came out of the house and stood in front of his small yard. Seeing that song porcelain was still talking to Friday, he said with a smile: "Miss Song Fei, what are you doing? Come up quickly!"

Song porcelain heard Mo Zhangkuang's angry cry, and threw the lighter to Friday. "Let's go, uncle Zhou. We'll talk in the evening."

Song Ci ran away on his bicycle.

On Friday, he bit a cigarette end and gazed at the back of song porcelain, which means he sneered.

As soon as song porcelain arrived at Mo Zhangkuang, he saw him changing shoes. "Teacher, is this going out?"

"To the west mountain." Mo Zhangkuang answered such a short three words, but song porcelain's heart sank.

What do you do in Xishan? It's not about picking the fruit.

Song porcelain with a heavy heart went to Xishan with Mo Zhangkuang. When he went, Mo Zhangkuang took a white jade Guanyin bottle from the Bogu shelf.

Mo Zhangkuang took song porcelain to the back of Xishan. After turning on the light, Mo Zhangkuang led song porcelain to the corridor on the second floor and stood at the door of the cell where mother-in-law was detained.

Nangong Yingying is sitting on the bed with her back against the wall and her head lowered. She doesn't know whether she is sleeping or not. She faints.

Among the prescriptions that Mo Zhangkuang handed to Song Ci, there was a pair of medicine that needed to be used by the medicine man's blood, but he found that Song Ci had never come to take blood.

As a young master of the Mo family, song porcelain can not be so soft hearted. If she doesn't come, don't be arrogant, so you can only bring her.

Mo Zhangkuang stuffed the Guanyin bottle into song porcelain's arms. His tone was overbearing and could not be ignored. "Song Fei, go and get blood!"

Song porcelain held the Guanyin bottle in a hurry and felt that the jade bottle in his hand was extremely cold.

Seeing song porcelain's delay in action, Mo Zhangkuang couldn't help but sneer and asked, "why? Can't bear it? "

Song porcelain directly admitted, "yes, I think it is the duty of doctors to save people. Teacher, it's hard for me to accept what you asked me to do

Song porcelain openly questioned Mo Zhangkuang's practice, but in line with her identity.

After all, she is a virus expert. What she did before was to save human beings. Now to ask her to take a woman's blood for medicine is to murder a life.

It's strange that Song Fei is willing to do it.

Mo Zhangkuang also knows that it is really difficult for Song Fei to approve of their ideas and correct her attitude towards the medicine people.

But all the word-of-mouth medicines produced by the Mo people need to use the blood of the drug maker, and she has to do so.

Mo Zhangkuang gently put his folded hand on Song porcelain's shoulder. He said earnestly, "Song Fei, you have to understand that if you hurt one person, you can save countless people. It's worth it."

"I know you won't approve of what we're doing, but when you see people who have suffered from pain and have lived a lifetime in pain and recovered from their medication, you will know that it's all worth it."

"Song Fei." Mo Zhangkuang pinched song porcelain's thin shoulder and told her, "as the young master of Mo's family, you must do this!"

Song porcelain lowered its head and looked at its appearance, as if it had been successfully convinced by Mo Zhangkuang.

When Mo Zhangkuang said these words, Nangong Yingying finally raised her head. She looked directly at Song porcelain and Mo Zhangkuang with a pair of muddy old eyes. After a moment's lip murmuring, she sneered and said, "old dog."

"Listen, you are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, boundless love, which is really ironic!"

"I need to use my blood to improve the efficacy, which only shows that your Mo family's medical skills are not high enough! The Mo family is just a group of heretics

Mo Zhangkuang heard Nangong Yingying's words, afraid that her words would affect song porcelain's mood, so he pushed song porcelain hard and pushed it into the cage. "Song Fei, hurry up, dally, it's hard to make a big deal!"

Song porcelain staggered a few steps, and then stood firm.

She stood in front of mother-in-law medicine, blocking behind Mo Zhangkuang's gaze. Song porcelain's eyes are tearfully staring at her mother-in-law, and her hands shaking with jade bottles.

Nangong Yingying looks at her eyes, full of love.

Song porcelain said in a very low voice: "grandma, I'm sorry for you..."

Nangong Yingying understood song porcelain's lip language. She was afraid that song porcelain's heart was soft and she couldn't handle it. She was afraid that song porcelain's identity as a medicine man would be discovered by Mo Zhangkuang. With a fierce heart, Nangong Yingying moved her lips and gills a few times, then opened her mouth and spat hard at Song porcelain!"Pooh!"

Song porcelain a Leng, then heard Nangong Yingying angrily scolded: "you are not a good thing to worship Mo Zhangkuang that beast to be a master! The little girl looks like a model, but she is heartless

"Dog, come on, take my old lady's blood!" Nangong Yingying's voice sounds full of anger, but her eyes at Song porcelain are loving and tolerant.

After scolding, Nangong Yingying said silently to song porcelain, "children, do it."

Song porcelain understood her grandmother's lips, and her heart was like a knife. She wanted to turn around and stab Mo Zhangkuang to death, but she knew very well that killing Mo Zhangkuang alone would not save grandma.

One died, Mo Zhangkuang, and another Mo Xinxin, Mo suiyun...

Song Ci tried to bear the heartache and squatted down to look at the mother-in-law. She pretended to be angry and scolded her: "shut up, old man! We do this to save other people's lives! The master of the house is a man of great love, you can't slander him

Mother in law medicine was disgusted to death by song porcelain's words. She glanced at Mo Zhangkuang in the corridor and said sharply, "Mo Zhangkuang, the heart is smaller than the pinhole, and he is also compassionate?"

"Compared with his brother, he's no shit!"

Mother in law medicine's words are really exciting to Mo Zhangkuang. Even if 80 years old, Mo Qingkuang is still the scale in Mo's heart, no one can mention it. Who said he hated.

Mo Zhangkuang frowned and urged song porcelain: "Song Fei, hurry up, don't talk nonsense with her!"

With tears in her eyes, song porcelain lowered her head and untied the plug of the hose on her arm, regardless of her mother-in-law's struggle.

The air went in along the hose, and immediately there was blood flowing out of the medicine mother-in-law. Song porcelain was busy catching the blood with the Guanyin bottle.

Can't bear to see this scene, then staring at his toes, silently tears.

Nangong Yingying noticed that song porcelain was crying. She swept Mo Zhangkuang in. She was afraid that Mo Zhangkuang would be suspicious when he saw song porcelain's tears. She suddenly raised her other hand and pressed it on Song porcelain's face.

"I remember your face, and I will not let you go if I die!" She said the most ferocious words on her mouth, but the action of wiping tears for song porcelain was extremely gentle.

"Song Fei, leave her alone." Mo Zhangkuang didn't know when he had come to song porcelain.

Song porcelain heard Mo Zhangkuang's voice, his back suddenly straightened. She bowed her head and did not dare to see her grandmother. After a long time, she heard Mo Zhangkuang say: "OK."

Song porcelain breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly blocked the hose and capped the Guanyin bottle. Then she stood up.

Looking down at the weak Nangong Yingying, song porcelain asked Mo Zhangkuang: "will mother-in-law medicine die?" They took a lot of mother-in-law's blood just now.

"People don't die so easily," he said. Let's go. You have to go to the pharmacy. " Don't turn around and walk.

For fear of causing Mo Zhangkuang's suspicions, song porcelain did not dare to take a look at Nangong Yingying any more and walked after Mo Zhangkuang.

Out of the cage behind the mountain, song porcelain saw Mo Zhangkuang take out his mobile phone and call the person who takes care of Nangong Yingying, informing him to make more blood tonic food and send it to Nangong Yingying.

In doing so, they regard Nangong Yingying as a kind of animal, which is kept in captivity and allowed to be used by them! She had no human rights, no freedom, and she had been desperate all her life.

At that moment, song porcelain suddenly hoped Nangong Yingying would die like this.

Death is liberation.

After leaving Xishan, he spoke with Mo Zhangkuang, and song porcelain returned to the pharmaceutical factory. She took some blood from a straw and put it into a small pill. Song porcelain smelled the smell of medicine which was familiar to her, and her eyes filled with tears again.

In the evening, when song porcelain returned to the dormitory building, he was a bit out of his mind.

Because Han Zhan lives in the dormitory, the canteen sent food to the dormitory. Han Zhan and Song Fei didn't have dinner. They were waiting for Song Ci to come back.

Han Zhan and Song Fei both frown at the sight of song porcelain's restlessness. "What's the matter with you, song porcelain?" Song Fei thinks that someone has bullied song porcelain.

Song porcelain sat down at the table and found a soup made of pig blood in the food for tonight. Thinking of what happened this morning, song porcelain suddenly stood up and ran quickly to the public toilet on the first floor.

Hearing Song Ci's vomiting, Song Fei's expression is stunned. She slowly turns her head and asks Han Zhan, "are you going to have a second child?"

Han Zhan a cold eye stares at Song Fei, "if she is pregnant now, that child's father is mo people." Song porcelain and Han Zhan were separated two months ago, song porcelain can not be pregnant, if pregnant, it is cheating.

It is impossible for song porcelain to have children with other men. Song Fei frowns deeper. "What's wrong with that?"

Han zhangang just carefully noticed that song porcelain is in the bowl of pig blood soup, just show that kind of painful expression. Han Zhan stood up and walked quickly to the toilet.

After recuperation in the valley for a few days, Han Zhan's leg injury has almost recovered, and the walking speed is much faster.As soon as he got close to the toilet, he saw that song porcelain took a handful of water with her hands. She drank the saliva and gargled her mouth, and then she vomited them out.

After doing it several times, song porcelain looked up at herself in the mirror.

Because she vomited, the tail of her eyes turned red, and her slender and charming eyes added a dim and pitiful sense of weakness. Seeing Han Zhan standing silently behind him, song porcelain hooked the corner of his mouth towards himself in the mirror.

Clearly is laughing, but poor people want to hold her.

Han Zhan didn't ask her what happened to her today. He just turned song porcelain and held her in his arms. "It's better to be in my arms."

song porcelain smelled the faint smell of wood flavour on Han Zhan, and her guilt and restless heart gradually relaxed.

"Han Zhan."

Song porcelain seized Han Zhan's waist by the pendulum, and her knuckles turned white.

"Han Zhan, I went to the back mountain today, and I took my grandmother's blood myself..." Song porcelain's tears wet Han Zhan's mind.

So it is.

Han Zhan held the back of song porcelain's head with his big palm. He said, "don't feel guilty or sad. You must be stronger. Song porcelain, if you can bear it again, we will soon be able to save grandma. "

"What you're doing is not what you meant, so you don't have to be guilty."

Han Zhan's words are reasonable, but why is song porcelain not guilty?

She went to the hospital to draw a few tubes of blood for testing, Han Zhan was heartache to death. And she, today, but raw took away a bottle of grandma's blood!

Song Fei also quietly came over. She heard her sister's helpless cry. She thought of what happened to her grandmother Houshan. She was still hesitant and became more hardened.

After Song porcelain went back to her room to have a rest, Song Fei called Han Zhan and said, "if Mo Xinxin doesn't follow the plot we imagined, then Han Zhan, I'll do it myself."

Han Zhan knows that Song Fei is getting anxious.

"Don't worry, he'll do that," he said

Song Fei: "it's better."

-

Mo Fengying and Mo Yang arrived in Dali that afternoon.

They book a B & B hotel on kinsow island in advance, and the mother and daughter live in the same room.

A housekeeper personally came to pick up their mother and daughter to kinsow island. When they got to the lodging place, Mo Yang arranged the things a little, changed his clothes, put on his slippers, went to the balcony and sat down on the couch.

She quietly gazed at the picturesque Erhai Lake outside the glass and was distracted.

The child, who is now on kinsow Island, may still be able to see him when she goes out for a stroll.

Mo Fengying's first long-distance travel was very excited. She put on a beautiful skirt and stood in front of the mirror knitting her hair.

Mo Fengying's face is small and delicate, which is very suitable for Double Braid modeling. She tied up her braid and took a fresh camellia to Moyang's side and squatted down.

"Mom, put flowers in my hair."

"Good."

Mo Yang takes the flower, stares at Mo Fengying's cheek and hairstyle and looks at it carefully for a moment. Then she pinnes the camellia on the left side of her head.

Mo Fengying ran to the front of the mirror and made a circle. She felt that it was very beautiful, and then she showed a happy smile. She took out her mobile phone and took photos and sent them to Mo Xinxin.

After receiving the picture, Mo Xinxin immediately made a video call. Mother and daughter talked with Mo Xinxin for a long time, until the meal order arrived, they just hung up the video.

Mo Fengying dressed so well, just want to go out for dinner, take some photos, and then visit Erhai Lake at night.

"Mom, go to dinner."

"Good."

Mo Yang picked a pearl with a bag and went to the restaurant with Mo Fengying. Mo Fengying is really happy, the table also chatters constantly, Xu is in a good mood, after she arrived at Jinsuo Island, she did not cough much.

Mo Yang was absent-minded and seldom echoed her words.

Mo Fengying found out, then stopped talking, looked at her mother suspiciously, "Mom, are you not happy?"

From getting on the plane, Mo Fengying noticed that her mother's words became less and less, which was unusual.

Mo Yang, like Mo Fengying, hardly ever went out of the valley alone. Every time she went out of the valley, her father accompanied her. Finally can travel alone, Mo Yang should not be this attitude.

Mo Yang put down his knife and fork, picked up the goblet and sipped the champagne.

She cast her eyes on the rocks on the shore ahead.

There, a group of tourists are playing with water and taking photos by the reef.

A handsome young man is sitting on the ground with a drawing board in front of him and oil painting materials beside him. Around the youth, there are several little girls. It's not the young people's paintings that attract the little girls, but the beautiful faces of the young people.

Mo Yang looked at the young man's face, as if thinking that time shuttle back to more than 20 years ago.

At that time, Qi tingxue was such a beautiful age, wearing a light gray plaid shirt. He appeared in front of Moyang for the first time. Mo Yang heard his heart beat faster."Mom Mo Fengying called her in surprise.

Mo Fengying returned to her senses and asked her, "what's the matter?

Mo Fengying pointed to the young man on the other side of the reef and said in surprise, "Mom, you are actually carrying your father to peep at the handsome guy outside. You can't turn your eyes off!"

"Mom, wake up. I'm about the same age as I am. I'm a generation behind you."

Mo Yang couldn't laugh or cry, "it's not what you think."

"What is that? You just looked at each other's eyes, but focused. I haven't seen you see my father like that Mo Fengying is the truth.

Mo Yang hesitated. Do you want to tell Mo Fengying that she has a brother?

"Mom, do you have something to say?" Mo Fengying saw Mo Yang's desire to speak, then said: "you want to say, tell me, there is no one else here."

Mo Yang thought about it, too.

This is impossible to hide, rather than wait for Mo Fengying to find out and then quarrel with her, it is better to take the initiative to confess. Mo Yang figured it out, then put down the cup in his hand and looked at his daughter seriously.

Mo Fengying subconsciously sat up straight, "what do you want to say?"

"Fengying, actually you have a brother."

Mo Fengying:!

Mo Yang doesn't talk, even if she says it, she gives out such a big story, and Mo Fengying is all covered up. "I still have a brother," she asked? Why didn't I hear you tell Dad? "

She doesn't remember that she has a brother. If she has a brother, she will not be able to be the master of Mo's family.

Mo Yang bit his lips and hesitated to say, "he is your half brother."

Mo Fengying in the hands of the knife and fork all fell on the table, at the moment, her mind in a mess.

After a long time, Mo Feng Ying found his reason. Clearly there is no outsider here, but Mo Fengying lowered her voice. She asked Mo Yang, "does my father know about this?"

Seeing Mo Yang nodding, Mo Fengying was relieved. "When did it happen? Aren't you and my dad your first love? How could you Will you have children with someone else? "

"When I was in college." Mo Yang spent some time to tell Mo Fengying about her relationship with Qi tingxue and Mo Xinxin.

Mo Fengying heard a story full of love and hatred from Mo Yang's dictation. And this story, directly subverted all of Mo Fengying's cognition.

She thought that her parents with deep feelings were just a result of her father's extortion. She thought she was the crystallization of her parents' love, but she was just a little burden created by her father to keep her mother.

The food in front of her is exquisite and delicious, but Mo Fengying has no appetite at all.

"Is Qi tingxue dead?"

"... well."

Mo Yang's face was full of sadness. She took a sip of her own wine and said, "I was pregnant with your brother. Only six months later, Qi tingxue lost money because of the exhibition, and his spirit gradually became abnormal. When I was about to give birth, he suddenly went crazy and jumped off the balcony... "

" at that time, I always thought that his death was due to mental disorder caused by high pressure. I still insisted on giving birth to that child. When I was in confinement, Mo Xin found me

"At that time, I had no money. I had your brother, and I didn't know how to raise him in the future. Mo Xinxin told me that as long as I was willing to marry him by Hui people, he would find a good family for my child, and the child would be very promising in the future. "

" considering that my own ability is really unable to cultivate that child into a talent alone, I agreed. I have a few days to go before I have a baby. Your brother is taken away by Mo Xin and sent to a rich family. "

"A year after my marriage, I was pregnant with you. I know that on the day when I give you a one-year-old banquet, I accidentally learned the truth of Qi tingxue's death. It turns out that he is not insane because of too much pressure, but Mo Xinxin has given him a chronic poison that destroys the nervous system, making him a madman! "

When Mo Yang talked about the secret past, his eyes were full of tears. "Fengying, your father does love me, but he is also the one who hurt me the most in the world."

He killed her lover and took away her child!

Mo Fengying first heard her mother talk about these past events, but she couldn't believe it was true. How can her father be kind all the time?

Mo Fengying was in a state of confusion and did not know what to eat.

Out of the restaurant, Mo Yang proposes to go to Erhai seaside for a walk. Mo Fengying has no objection. Her mind is full of things at this time, and she has no mood to see anything.

As the mother and daughter walked, they came to the reef area. It was getting dark, and many tourists were ready to go back to the hotel, but the young painter was still sitting on the reef, staring at the distant coastline, in a daze.

Mo Fengying noticed that this little brother was the younger brother whose mother had been looking at frequently in the restaurant before. She squatted down beside the youth and asked him, "what are you looking at?"

Qi Jun's thoughts were interrupted. He was surprised to see a pretty girl sitting beside him. He replied coldly: "I'm thinking about how to conceive a painting."Mo Fengying stares at the drawing on the drawing board and says, "your paintings are very good-looking. Do you sell them?"

Qi Jun stares at the painting in front of him and doesn't make a sound.

He was in Erhai Lake, but what he painted was not the sea in front of him, but the forest in the night. The picture looks gloomy and uncomfortable.

But this kind of painting is also appreciated by some people.

Qi Jun finally shook his head and said, "sorry, this painting is a failure." With that, he tore up the painting.

Qi Jun turns to prepare to go, just discover oneself behind still standing a woman.

The beautiful woman was wearing a light purple silk dress with hair and a white shawl over her shoulders. Standing on the reef in white high heels, she has a sense of independence.

Obviously not that kind of amazing appearance, but let people see the heart of love.

Qi Jun chuckled at Mo Yang, and then he wiped his shoulders.

After Qi Jun left, Mo Yang sat down with his legs together at the place where Qi Jun had sat before. "He is your brother."

Mo Fengying was stunned.

Understand what Mo Yang said, Mo Fengying suddenly turned back, but only saw a far away back. Mo Fengying asked Mo Yang, "why don't you talk to him more? Even if you don't want to disturb his life today, it's OK to have a little more chat. "

Mo Yang's hands were entangled together. She licked her lips and whispered, "I dare not..."

Mo Fengying raised her eyebrows.

She didn't become a mother and couldn't understand Mo Yang's mood.

Mo Yang said: "he lives in a happy and wealthy family. The people who grew up with him are his parents. And I, just a stranger. If my appearance makes him suspicious and breaks his peaceful and happy life, how bad it is. "

"I just want to see him, to see if he is tall, handsome or handsome, whether his character is vigorous or dull, and I will be relieved."

Mo Fengying listen to Mo Yang say so, in the heart is very uncomfortable. She took Mo Yang's hand and said with a smile, "let's stay on this island for a few more days and see him more often."

The daughter's consideration makes Mo Yang's heart warm.

In the next few days, Mo Fengying took her bodyguard Mo Suifeng to visit various scenic spots in Dali, while Mo Yang stayed on Jinsuo Island, looking for a place not easy to be found and secretly observing Qi Jun.

This afternoon, Qi Jun went into a coffee shop. He ordered a cup of coffee, then went to a bookshelf and picked up a novel "red finger" by keigo Tono.

Qi Jun found a sofa and sat down. He opened the book and began to read the novel attentively.

And Mo Yang is hiding on the other side of the hollow partition, quietly watching Qi Jun reading.

Qi Jun's coffee came. He tasted the coffee and thought it tasted good, so he put down the coffee cup.

Qi Jun was drinking coffee and reading.

Two hours later, Qi Jun finished watching Red finger. He finished his last cold sip of coffee and stood up.

Mo Yang thinks Qi Jun is going to leave, but Qi Jun bypasses the partition wall and goes straight to Mo Yang's coffee table.

In Mo Yang's surprised eyes, Qi Jun sits in front of her.

Qi Jun is calm to magnanimous again, Mo Yang's heart is in chaos.

"You..." Mo Yang opened his mouth, but did not know what to say.

Qi Jun gave her a little smile. He suddenly opened his mouth and said some nonsense, "when I was very young, my mother told me that I was their adopted child. Even so, they still love me and love me. In terms of food and clothing, they have never been harsh on me. On the road of painting, they have high demands on me. "

"When I was just learning painting as a child, I lost my temper, lost my paint and smashed my easel. But under the supervision of my parents, I persisted and became a famous young painter

"As you expect, I have become a promising young man."

Qi Jun with tears in his smile, he said to Mo Yang: "I have been very good, you can rest assured."

When Mo Yang heard the last sentence, he suddenly covered his lips with his hand and sobbed.

Qi Jun is very patient and gentle. He takes out a soft tissue and hands it to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang took the paper towel and wiped her tears. She cried for a while and then calmed down a little.

Mo Yang sorted out his gaffe, and then apologized to Qi Jun with a smile. "I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Qi Jun said, "No

Mo Yang smile, eyes have been looking at the top, afraid that tears will fall again. She endure for a while, wait for the sour feeling in the chest to be dispelled, this just asks Qi Jun: "do you know my existence?"

Qi Jun nodded, "I know. Over the years, your mother, my grandmother, has been communicating with my family

So Qi Jun knew from a young age that his mother lived far away in Sichuan. He found a husband again and gave birth to a daughter.He had never seen his mother, but he had a picture of her.

So the first time I saw Mo Yang a few days ago, Qi Jun recognized Mo Yang. These days, Qi Jun also found Mo Yang secretly paying attention to himself.

Qi Jun can understand Mo Yang's practice at that time. After all, it was not easy for a unmarried woman to raise a child on her own at that time.

Although Qi Jun understood Mo Yang, he didn't have a deep feeling for him. For Qi Jun, his mother is the gentle but strict woman in the family.

Knowing that her mother has been caring about Qi Jun all these years, she also talked about herself with Qi Jun, and Mo Yang wanted to cry. Over the years, she has been blaming her mother for her cruelty, but she has been quietly caring for her children.

Qi Jun stood up and bent over Mo Yang. "Ms. mo." Qi Jun told her: "I can understand your choice at that time. I don't blame you, but please forgive me for not calling you mother. In order to reassure my parents, I will never see you again. "

"Please understand!"

This is Qi Jun's mind.

These words, to Mo Yang's ears, are undoubtedly to the heart. But children don't blame themselves, Mo Yang is satisfied.

She didn't plan to meet Qi Jun, now it's good.

Mo Yang wiped away the tears that came out of her eyes again. She nodded and said, "thank you for not complaining about me."

Qi Jun still just looked at her gently.

Mo Yang said again: "child, I wish you happiness and peace all your life. I... "Mo Yang turned his head and looked away, choked and said," I will pray for you. "

Qi Jun said good voice, then carried his bag and left.

After staying in kinsow island for so many days, he met the people he should meet. He should go.

The next day after Qi Jun left, Mo Yang and Mo Fengying also took a flight home. That is, on this day, Mo Xinxin received many pictures. In each picture, there are Mo Yang and Qi Jun's figures.

Mo Xinxin looks at Qi Jun's appearance in the picture with a heavy heart. He suddenly picks up his mobile phone and dials a phone. When the phone was connected, a weak but cruel male voice was heard: "master Mo?"

"Mr. Zhong, I can cure your illness."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhong on the other end of the phone was ecstatic. But he thought that the master of Mo's family had not been willing to treat him before, which suddenly changed his attitude. Nine times out of ten, he had something to ask him for.

Mr. Zhong hesitated and asked, "master Mo, what can I do for you?"

"Mr. Zhong is a wise man." Mo Xin's mind flashed Mo Yang's active flattery in those days, flashed over the young man's appearance, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"I want someone to disappear from the world."

Mr. Zhong was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone. Finally, the desire to survive overcame his moral heart. "Who?"

"Qi Jun."

-

when Mo Yang and Mo Fengying came back, they brought big and small gifts.

When I got off the helicopter, I saw Mo Xin who was waiting for them on the apron. With a smile, Mo Yang went and hugged Mo Xin Xin.

"Xin Xin, we are back."

Mo Xin smiles and touches Mo Yang's hair and asks her, "have you had a good time?"

Mo Yang nodded and said, "it's not bad. The environment there is very beautiful. If I have a chance, I'd like to go with you again."

Mo Xin then promised: "there will be that opportunity."

Mo Fengying stands behind Mo Yang, quietly listening to her parents telling each other.

If it was in the past, hearing such words, Mo Fengying would only feel the deep feelings of her parents. But when she heard these words, she felt that Mo Yang was deceiving Mo Xin Xin.

Mo Fengying felt sorry for her paranoid father.

It's not sweet to be forced to stay. She knows the truth. Why doesn't her father understand it?

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