Chapter 794

"Sir, he's in there..."

Mo Heng retreated, but unexpectedly, Feng Yan took the paper out of his hand.

That's the contract signed by Su Xiaowan.

Just now, he thought that Mo Liting had one last breath, so he brought this contract

But unfortunately, when he came in, Mo Liting was dead.

He wanted to hide these things, because he knew what would happen if he was granted knowledge!

However, it was exposed.

"What is this?"

"It's the marriage agreement between Miss Su and the young master."

Smell speech, the man's face is more and more deep, he wants to ask, naturally don't want to hear this answer.

"Where is she?"

"Second master, sir, now..."

"I ask you where she is?"

"You don't have to worry, sir, that you have arranged a place for Miss Su."

"I ask you where she is now?"

"Second master, you should be concerned about the future of your husband. As for Miss Su, don't worry about it." Mo Heng is still respectful, and there is no fear in his words.

Probably because Mo Heng has been acting as Mo Liting for such a long time, so he has developed the character of flattering and insulting, especially in the character of Mo Liting.

In fact, Mo Heng didn't think so in the early years. After all, the growth environment, the status and the people he faced were different.

He is just a poor boy, and Mo Liting is a dragon and Phoenix among people.

Between them, the difference between the clouds and the mud.

It's a big difference. If it wasn't for Mo Liting's experience, he would never have become this person in his life.

Become Mo Li Ting.

It seems that he is in the light. After all, there are countless people who are afraid of his identity.

But at first, he didn't do well.

Mo Li Ting's temperament is extremely cold.

But he was born to be a lively and cheerful person. It's even more difficult for him to do this job.

However, Mo Liting was injured.

Paralysis of both legs, even facial disfigurement, is likely to become a vegetable.

There is no way for the big group of Nanuo to entrust it to a little bit of Mo nanjue.

Therefore, such a responsibility falls on her.

This sense of appointment in times of crisis is like a duck on the shelf.

When housekeeper Mo found himself and told himself about it, his first reaction was to refuse.

However, Mr. Mo is kind to him. He does not have the right to say no, rather than others.

When he came back from abroad, he came to Mo's home and saw Mo Liting lying on the bed dying with only one breath left.

Mo Liting just lay there lifeless. No one knows whether he will live or die.

Since then, he has become Mo Li Ting.

In other people's eyes, bloodthirsty cold man.

To a certain extent, the existence of Mo Liting helped him, which was not as difficult as before. At least, Mo Liting is still alive, even if he really makes a big problem, but as long as this person is present, everything will feel like someone is helping.

Gradually, he adapted to the life of a different person.

It's a wonderful feeling.

At first, you are very resistant, because you will lose yourself if you become him. But I don't know why, in such a life without dialogue and Mo Sheng's subtle life, he even feels that it's not bad.

And this is decades.

Now, everything is back to the original standard. Mo nanjue and the second master are enough to support the family and he can retire.

But, did not expect, that vaguely accompanies the person, died.

He respected and adored Mo Liting.

Mo Liting is a few years older than him. He is the only child of his parents. Therefore, he has never experienced any brotherhood, but in this family, he has.

He treats Mo Liting more as his elder brother and elder.

After getting along with each other, I gradually found that this person was not the same as what they talked about outside.

When he looked at the man who was very similar to Mo Liting, he was more gratified.

In fact, the reason why my husband has been supporting me is that I have not found the child in front of me.

Fortunately, they finally met. My husband's heart was relieved when he left.

"Mo Heng, don't think I dare not do anything with you!"

"Second master, I know that you are very affectionate to Miss Su, but you can always share your love with Miss Su, but Sir, he..."

"You'd better go in and have a look, sir. Now it's going to light up soon. When Miss Su wakes up, I'll call him over. Don't worry."

On Su Xiaowan's side, Su Xiaowan is quite familiar with this place, but because of the similar environment, he still takes a fork in the road.

But in the middle of the walk, she immediately found something wrong and ran back to the other side.

It's just that it's different from the place I went out just now. This place is guarded.

"I want to see Mo Lao --!"

"Go away, no one can go in today!"

Mo Liting is dead. A man who has been dominating Hong Kong City for so many years has died. The less people know, the better.

In particular, now the young master has not ordered, the information must be blocked.

At this time, how dare they make trouble for their husband.

"Why can't you go in? Don't you always wake up? "

What does Su Xiaowan want to ask, but the man just refuses to talk to her.

Think of her as air.

"Miss Su --!" When the temperature rises, I see the woman standing at the door.

He had just sent someone to look for him. Unexpectedly, Su Xiaowan appeared in front of him.

"Miss Su, why are you here?"

"What are you doing here?"

Wen Sheng, she knows, is the person around Feng Yan.

It's about midnight now, and it's a little bright, probably because the terrain of the villa is relatively high, so you can see the faint halo.

Su Xiaowan didn't want to delay for so long, but this time, it takes time. She is also afraid that others will find herself, so it's inevitable that she will hide one by one. When she comes here, it's a lot late.

"The second master is inside. Mo Lao... Has passed away."

"What? Mo Lao... "Su Xiaowan felt like a basin of water suddenly poured her thoroughly.

She had seen that man just now, but she didn't expect

She tried to rush in, at the door, saw the confrontation of two people.

One is mo Heng, the other is Feng Yan.

Running out of breath, his cheeks were red, so Su Xiaowan appeared in front of Feng Yan.

"Where have you been --!"

"I'll explain to you later. Inside... Mo Laohe..."

Mo Heng didn't expect Su Xiaowan to come.

It's something she didn't want to see here.

"I'll go and have a look!" Su Xiaowan saw two people's faces are not very good, at this time, quickly ran in.

When she saw the old man, she was covered with white cloth.

The paper I was holding seemed to weigh a thousand jin.

She seemed to have discovered a secret, but she found it, and there was no place to tell it.

She doesn't know if Mo Li Ting left with regret.

The tip of her nose was sour and she suddenly wanted to cry.

Such a person, say no, No.

Even though this person is not related to her by blood, she just can't help crying.

She suddenly thought that at that time, Mo Liting was planting those flowers in the yard.

I thought of Q love l in the lawn.

She believed that all this was done by him.

But now... He's gone.

That kind of regret, speechless.

Su Xiaowan went over and knelt down on the ground. She was close to the old man's ear. "I don't know if you can hear me, but what I want to tell you is that she loves you as much as you love her."

When everyone didn't pay attention, Mo Liting shed a tear in his eyes.

In such a moment, unspeakable Pathetique, someone came around, "Miss, I'm sorry --!"

"Mo Lao, did she leave anything?"

The maid shook her head. When they came in, Mo Liting was dead.

And there's no breathing.

At this time, no one thought that this day would come so quickly.

Although ready, but still for this sudden thing, feel sorry.

Mo Li Ting left without a word.

"No, by the time we came in, sir was... Out of breath."

What's more, the doctor said just now, sir is dead.

No more breathing.

Su Xiaowan knelt down on the ground, and now he had forgotten how cold it was in winter.

Because in and out, so even in a warm room, also can't keep a little temperature.

It's cold on the ground,

But at this moment, Su Xiaowan can't feel it.

She is more, sorry.

Why can't God give him more time?

To take this man's life so quickly.

"Get up!" When Feng Yan came in, she saw the people sitting on the ground. She went over and helped them up.

At that time, Su Xiaowan's legs were already soft.

At this time, she did not blame the old man's heart, the rest, she just want to cry.

She leaned against the man's arms, "Feng Yan."

Man's embrace with warmth, her body bit by bit was covered warm.

For example, at this moment, they can only rely on each other to warm each other.

When the wind blows in, the original piece of paper is almost blown away by the wind from Su Xiaowan's hand. But when she falls to the ground, Su Xiaowan immediately puts the piece of paper in her pocket.

She thought, give this paper back to them.

"What are you crying for?"

"It's just a pity."

She raised her head and didn't know Feng Yan's expression at the moment, but she knew that she must feel bad too.