You can get lost now

Mo Ziyu's eyelashes trembled slightly. The darkness that was erased from her memories had attacked her once again. She initially wanted to stand up, but she was too exhausted to do so.

It was a time of despair when one could only think of it.

"I don't think that only death can solve the problem. Right now, we are all alive, isn't that good?"

Qi Yi's eyes were filled with sunlight, and in Melbourne, he had personally pulled her out of the darkness. In Qi Yi's body, Mo Ziyu had never seen a shadow, and most importantly, he had enough strength to support her through the winter.

This used to be Mo Ziyu's favorite place.

"But, even if we have come to this day, you are still injured. What will you do if we are unable to stay together?"

What kind of logic was this? He could only come and love her when there were no obstacles in front of him?

So what if they were alive today?

They still could not be together. This shot was a warning.

If there was someone who played the role of Mo Bai back then, how would he choose? Do we have to separate again?

Mo Ziyu pulled her hand away and sat on the ground with her eyes covered. "Forget it."

Just then, she suddenly thought of something. Forget it.

What couldn't she get out of what she wanted?

Even after three years of separation, they were still entangled with each other.

If this relationship only brought harm to each other, there was no need to continue.

"Forget it..." Qi Yi said those two words silently. Although he said them out loud, the weight of them made his heart ache.

When they were young, they always thought that once they made a decision, the whole world would give way. But afterwards, the separated people never reunited.

"Actually, you don't look that good. People who like me queue up all over the world. Without you, I can live a good life, just like you never appeared."

Mo Ziyu stood up, carefully smoothing the creases in her long skirt as she knelt down. She tidied up her skirt, taking every movement as if it were a slow motion.

"I think I'm fine." Qi Yi lay on the sofa and watched her movements. He quickly covered his sadness. "Before I met you, I always felt good about myself. But after I met you, I didn't feel that way anymore."

It was only after meeting Mo Ziyu that he realized how terrible he was. He could not take her away, and could only watch as she gradually lost her memory. He was at a loss.

"I need to go up to sleep for a while. If your injury is better, then you can leave by yourself. Don't call me. This is a good reunion and break up after being three years late."

Mo Ziyu packed the medicine box and slowly walked up the stairs. Her steps were slow and her expression was calm.

Good gathering and good departure.

Qi Yi buried his head in his arms and lay down, feeling thirty percent heartache and thirty percent guilt. He felt even more stifling the burning emotions that he had been feeling for a long time. "Let's go."

Mo Ziyu stopped and trembled, "What did you say?"

"Let's go."

"Too late." The corners of Mo Ziyu's lips curled up, tears falling from her eyes, "I don't want you now, Qi Yi, I don't want you now, you can scram now."

Now that she was so many years late, she didn't need it anymore.

When he received the news that Mo Ziyu was going back to France, Zhao Xi was in the kitchen baking a biscuit. After fixing the time, Zhao Xi leaned on the counter and called her.

"Xiao Yu, three years ago, my brother didn't escape, but rather, Mo Ziran saved him. My brother did not wish for you to die, that's why he left by himself."

Qi Yi had no choice but to agree to Mo Ziji's promise and leave her. On the other hand, Mo Ziran had saved Qi Yi when Mo Ziyu despaired and wanted to kill him, giving Mo Ziyu a chance to continue living.

No one was wrong, Mo Ziji did it to save Mo Ziyu, and Qi Yi was the same as well.

"I got it. When Qi Yi came to find me, I understood. I thought he didn't love me that much, and would rather leave me behind than be with me, but he blocked the gun for me, came to comfort me, and opened my mouth. If I still don't understand his heart, then I'm not worthy of him remembering me for three years."

Qi Yi was afraid that she would be upset, so he came to reassure her. He had clearly already made a decision, but his heart still softened in front of her. He said that he would go with her.

"…"

Zhao Xi's eyes were blank as she looked at the green tree outside the window that was moving with the wind.

"Actually, sister-in-law, I was really relieved for a moment when he left. I thought I wouldn't be able to kill him. I thought I would really fall into despair, but I didn't. I lived well every day because of Qi Yi."

She was originally a pessimistic person, isolated and gloomy. Many times when she thought back on it, she would find it inconceivable. Under those circumstances, she was still alive.

After three years of being together, even though they had separated, Qi Yi's influence still remained on her. Qi Yi was very positive, very sunny, warm and strong.

"When I'm with my brother, I really can't help but be influenced by him." Zhao Xi frowned, his eyes bright.

Originally, she was surprised when she found out about the matter between Mo Ziyu and Qi Yi. However, after she gathered so much information, she finally understood that the only person who could move Mo Ziyu was Qi Yi.

"Sister-in-law, do you know how much I envy you? You are the only exception to the rule of the Mo family."

The Mo family did not allow love, but she and Mo Ziran were not stopped.

Zhao Xi's voice trembled a little, "Zi Yu, was that gunfight at that time Grandpa?"

This was a question that she guessed but never dared to ponder.

"Besides Elder Mo, who else in power would do this?" Mo Ziyu paused for a moment and then lowered her voice even further, "No, except for second brother, anyone can do that."

Mo Ziji's attitude was very subtle, when she was with Qi Yi, he had once opposed his in a stern voice.

"Ziyu, I actually really hope that you can be with my brother."

She couldn't think of a reason to separate the two. They were clearly compatible, and even if the Qi Family wasn't the same as the Mo Family, they were still first-rate families. Why couldn't they be together?

"Sister-in-law, you still haven't truly understood the Mo family. When my brother wants to marry you, you'll know how scary those people are."

Although Zhao Xi's identity had already been acknowledged by their own people, and even Elder Mo had not objected, this news had not been made public, so the clansmen could only guess and had no position to express any opinions.

Zhao Xi laughed, "Now that you have said it like this, I think that your Mo family is like a dragon's lagoon or a tiger's den."

"Isn't it? "My eldest brother's sister-in-law would have loved him after they were married. No matter how much they experienced in the past, it's now legal and fair."

Zhao Xi still had not understood the story between Mo Ziji and herself, and every time she wanted to ask a question, she would say something that was either inappropriate or interrupted: "When Mo Ziji brought me to his castle, I felt that it was very strange, why did they separate despite clearly loving each other?"

"After Big Bro fell in love with Sister-in-law, Father became furious. Sister-in-law's children were also gone. In order to protect Sister-in-law, Big Bro denied his feelings and sent her to the outer chamber after Sister-in-law's miscarriage."

Even if it was only a few words of explanation, the shock was astonishing.

Zhao Xi guessed that there was a reason behind it, but she did not know that the truth was actually so cruel. Mo Ziji and Shu Ya still did not have any children until now, was it because of this?

Mo Ziyu suddenly changed the topic, "Sister-in-law, can I be your bridesmaid when you marry my brother?"

"… …." Are you Mo Ziran's little sister or my little sister? "

Where did a man's family come from to be a woman's family?

"What does it matter? I think my relationship with my sister-in-law is better than with my brother. "

Her relationship with Zhao Xi was better, so she had to be Zhao Xi's family. Mo Ziyu felt that this logic was very natural, as there was nothing wrong with it.

"..." As long as Mo Ziran doesn't object, I don't have any objections … Wait a minute, "Zhao Xi suddenly reacted, and said with a bit of vexation." Why should I discuss this? Mo Ziran didn't even say he wanted to marry me. "

The man hadn't even mentioned it yet. How embarrassing was it for her to take the initiative to discuss it?

"I don't believe that he won't marry you. Who else can he see with his eyes other than yours? "Sister-in-law, tell my brother that there's no need to send me off the day after tomorrow."

It was already autumn, and the weather was a bit chilly. Leaves fluttered in the wind.

Her heart felt heavy as she held the phone tightly, but she couldn't figure out what it was for.

Halfway to the company, only then did Zhao Xi remember that Mo Ziran had asked her to buy clothes for him. Looking at the biscuits on the front passenger seat, and thinking back to last night's extremely dissatisfied look on Mo Ziran's face, she turned around to look for the nearest business street to buy clothes.

"Miss, these are the latest models from our season. What kind of photos are you looking for?" The sales clerk followed Zhao Xi and politely introduced her to the styles of the clothing, pointing at a few light coloured suits, "This is the one that just arrived."

Zhao Xi got the shop assistant to take down a suit with a familiar style, a handsome and refined figure appeared in her mind.

Suddenly, Zhao Xi thought of something and found the label on her clothes.

She looked around the shop. The logo on the wall was a style she was once very familiar with.

She had just casually entered a shop and hadn't paid any attention to her name.

Zhao Xi returned the clothes back to the shop assistant and was about to leave when she bumped into a person while she was anxiously turning around.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Xi rubbed her forehead in apology, and all the documents in the hands of the employee fell to the ground. Zhao Xi immediately bent down to help her pick them up.

Glancing at the line of small characters on the document, Zhao Xi stopped and picked up the document.

"Miss?"

The shop assistant looked at Zhao Xi suspiciously, and called out tentatively.

"I'm sorry."

Zhao Xi returned the documents back to them, held the bag tightly in her hands and quickly walked out.

She turned around and looked at the beautifully decorated shop. Her style was still simple and grand, just like the young leader of the Fang Group.

After Zhao Xi picked up the phone, Sara's lively voice sounded out, "Sister Xi, we have an appointment with Gong Qi. When are you coming back, I'll give you the schedule."

"Alright, I'll go over later."

Zhao Xi and Sara explained their follow-up arrangements. After walking past more than ten stores, they stopped and looked at the name of the shops on purpose before walking in.

Mo Ziran walked out of the conference room, casually took off the microphone on his collar and threw it to Li Yi: "Time."

"Four twenty." Li Yi looked at Mo Ziran's expression after he answered, and his voice became relaxed, "Miss Zhao went to the CEO's room half an hour ago."

"…"

Mo Ziran's footsteps paused for a moment, and then, it was obviously much faster than before. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"