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It was a simple word that gently flowed out from his lips.

It was like a soft, gentle feeling between lovers, light, light, and slow … Accompanying the voice were two streams of clear tears flowing out of her beautiful eyes!

Even though Mother Rong was trying her best to hold it in, her face was covered in tears. Mo Eversnow and Mo Yefeng were the same, she had both grown up with her own hands. The first wife had long since passed on with hatred. In her eyes, the two children seemed to be born from her. And now, Mo Eversnow was in such a predicament. How could he not teach her to feel sad?

She blinked and looked at the empty hall in front of her, then looked at Long Qian's face, which was filled with infatuation. She quickly said, "Second Young Madam, Second Young Madam … Shallow... "Shallow …"

"Shh!" Long Qian stretched out her hand to cover her lower lip. "Tears rolled down the sides of his mouth." Mother Rong, don't disturb the night. He will be unhappy. "

"Qian Qian, that isn't the second young master. The second young master …" He has already … It's gone! " Mama Rong burst into tears.

"You're lying!" Long Qian Qian suddenly growled in a low voice as she looked at her with her long, shapely eyebrows. "This is the only time since she entered the Waterwood Garden that she was dissatisfied with Mother Rong." Ye Han is not gone, he's still fine, he's not gone! "

Finishing her words, she turned her head to look at the place where Mo Eversnow was standing a moment ago.

However, the person who was standing there just a moment ago suddenly disappeared. How is that possible? Why did it disappear?

Long Qian Qian let go of Mother Rong's hand and quickly walked over.

"Ye Han, Ye Han, where are you?" Ye Han... Come out... "Ye Han …"

Mother Rong rushed over, "Qian Qian, stop shouting. Don't be like this... Mother Rong knows that you feel terrible. "If you feel uncomfortable, just cry. If you cry, just cry."

Long Qian's eyes widened in fear as he shook his head with all his might, "No, that can't be. Ye Han was clearly here just now. I saw him. Mother Rong, I saw him with my own eyes." By the way, he was upstairs. He must be tired, so he went back to his room to rest. I'll go up and find her. "

After saying that, she quickly ran upstairs.

Since Mother Rong couldn't stop him, she had no choice but to follow along!

"Ye Han, where are you? Can you come out? Don't hide from me anymore! Ye Han... "Mo Yeyan …"

Long Qian shouted loudly. There was no bedroom, no washroom, not even a study.

"Mo Ye Han, you come out, how can you hide from me …" Weren't you always looking for me? Didn't you not allow me to leave you … "I didn't leave, why did you hide …"

One night, no sleep!

The Mo family was having a funeral.

Ji Chuyang, Xiao Jingyi, Meng Xiaoluo, and the others all came to mourn.

The women of the Mo family couldn't enter the ancestral hall.

Long Qian, dressed in filial clothes, knelt outside the ancestral hall. Countless flowers could not conceal this deep sadness. The paper money that was flying all over the sky felt like a huge and cold snowstorm!

The object of interest was a smoky brazier. Anyone who came would throw a bill in. The blazing fire reflected in Long Qing's clear black and white eyes, which were filled with sorrow and despair.

In the past, she had never felt anything. However, he would never realize that this person held such an important weight in his heart until he lost it forever!

In fact, it was irreplaceable!

Long Qian's kneeling lasted for an entire day. During this period, Mother Rong had several times tried to pull her up to rest because she felt sorry for her weak body, but she always refused.

From beginning to end, she still did not believe that Mo Yeyan had truly left her.

That night, Ji Chuyang and the others stayed at Flowing Water Garden.

The night was silent, and the sky was freezing cold. What made his heart even colder was the piece of news that would cause him to be unable to recover from this setback!

Ji Chuyang's gaze shifted towards the door. Mu Qing, Xiao Jingyi, and the others also looked over.

Long Qian pushed open the door and walked in. There was also her son Little Rock who came with her!

"What are you doing here?" Ji Chuyang frowned, the word 'dislike' was clearly written on his gloomy face.

Long Qian looked at Xiao Jingyi, "Tell me what Ye Han said before he left."

After the police confirmed the death of Mo Ye Han, Long Qian Qian also found out some things about Mo Ye Han. Before this man left, the last person he saw was Xiao Jingyi. She really wanted to know why he wanted to fly that plane. What was his purpose?

Ji Chuyang laughed coldly, "You care about this?"

"He's my husband, why can't I care!" Long Qian asked.

"Heh …" He's your husband, you know! " Ji Chu Yang mocked mercilessly.

Xiao Jingyi glanced at him, then turned around and said to Long Qian Qian: "Young master is already tired enough for one day, get someone to send him back to rest!"

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, Little Rock loudly said, "I'm not tired. Uncle Jing Yi, quickly tell me, who caused my dung to die!"

"Is there even a need to ask? It was your mother who killed him! " Ji Chuyang was the one who said this.

Xiao Jingyi immediately scolded, "Chu Yang, don't speak nonsense!"

As expected, Little Rock was angry. Anger was painted on his small handsome face. You're spouting nonsense, how can it be me who killed the dung! If you continue to talk nonsense, I'll get someone to kick you out! "

Although Little Rock was small, his temper wasn't small at all. In addition, he was the son of Mo Ye Han, and he was the same as Mo Ye Han in every aspect. Once he got emotional, he could really shock people.

Ji Chuyang was shocked by the pair of bright eyes.

He snorted coldly and pursed his lips.

Xiao Jingyi thought for a moment, then got up and walked in front of Little Rock. He said: "Dry son, you left because of an accident."

"Really?" It was obvious that Little Rock did not believe it!

"Really. However, too many things were involved. You're still young, so you don't need to know for now. We need to have a good talk with you. " Xiao Jingyi advised.

"I can represent my Mama. Don't think that just because she's a woman you can bully her! " When the little fellow said those words, its eyes were looking at Ji Chuyang. It was obvious that those words were directed at Ji Chuyang.

This kid was indeed Mo Eversnow's son. He was not afraid of the heavens, the earth, and his entire body was filled with arrogance! It was a pity that Mo Ye Han … Ji Chuyang's heart ached, and he gave up on the idea of arguing with the little fellow.

"Son, you go back first." Long Qian caressed his son's hair. "Today is a day of dung guarding. As your son, you cannot leave."