C167

Chapter 167 - The Gear of Destiny Running Again

The corner of Mo Cheng's mouth twitched as he suddenly laughed, "Alright, don't be unhappy just because you're doing something small."

The corner of South Bridge's mouth curled up into a forced smile. City A, and that man from before, it had already been five years. South Bridge still wasn't sure if she was ready or not.

However, she didn't want her life, which had already calmed down, to be disturbed again. She didn't want her heart to waver.

But now, everything needed to be resolved. She could only face the past and put it down and move forward.

Then go back.

Nanqiao's tidying up movements quickened. Thinking of something, he picked up his phone to make a call, then informed his daughter Mo Yuhan's kindergarten.

The group also needed to hand over their matters. The HR Department gave Nanqiao a few days of leave to go through the formalities.

The happiest person was Mo Yuhan. She didn't need to go to kindergarten, and every day she would feel like she was eating a lot of sweets. She was incredibly happy!

"South Bridge, have you prepared everything you need?" Mo Shaohai asked.

South Bridge had just returned from outside, his hand propped on the wall at the entrance to change his shoes. His face carried a bit of weariness, and he indifferently answered, "It's about time …"

Mo Yuhan was playing high up in the living room, waving her small hands in the air. Sometimes she would rub her head, and sometimes she would shake her head.

Her small hands supported her cheeks, making her feel extremely vexed.

Seeing the South Bridge, he happily shouted, "Mom, do I not need to go to kindergarten anymore?!"

He ignored the little lazy egg and walked over to the water dispenser, scooping up a cup of warm water and sipping it lightly. She had pretty much packed her things, but her daughter Mo Yuhan still had some to pick up.

This child loves old, new don't, must play with himself for a period of time, the longer the better, like.

Mo Yuhan scratched her neck to confirm that she couldn't continue playing the game. She was very discouraged, so she stretched out her meaty little hand to completely overthrow the Lego building blocks that were piled halfway up. Hualala! A loud sound rang out and a large portion of them fell to the ground.

South Bridge furrowed his brows. Just as he was about to speak, Mo Yuhan ran over and pointed behind his butt with a thump. She said crisply, "Mom, why don't I have a tail?"

While drinking water, Nanqiao explained to her, "How can a human have a tail? Those with a tail are animals, like kittens and tadpoles."

"That's not right!" Mo Yuhan placed her small hands on her waist, rolled her eyes and muttered, "It must have been accidentally knocked away by Mommy when she was bathing!" She was very angry!

Nanqiao, "…"

When girls were growing up, they would always have these strange ideas. South Bridge wasn't sure, but she didn't seem to have these many problems before.

He didn't know when Mo Cheng returned to the villa, nor did he know how much he listened to the South Bridge Mother and daughter's words. But at the moment, the corner of his mouth was curled up into a smile.

"How are the preparations going?" Hurry up and change the subject.

It was good that he didn't mention it, but whenever this issue was brought up, the South Bridge would start to feel depressed. It was good that the transfer was good, the projects they were currently working on were almost completed, yet at this time, they changed hands.

As for her daughter Mo Yuhan, due to their family, kindergarten was very easy to negotiate. The procedures were completed very quickly, and Mo Yuhan's residence was located on the south bridge, and belonged to the same country, so it didn't take much effort.

Two days later, everything was packed. South Bridge took the Mo family's private car to the airport, and had a lot of luggage to send.

Most importantly, the latest project for the China branch of Ladd Group was already under way. South Bridge wanted to go over and take a look first so that he wouldn't be unable to keep up with the pace.

"Yuhan, when Mommy's not here, you have to behave a little. Don't make Uncle and Granddad angry, okay?" The South Bridge was half squatting and about the same height as Mo Yuhan. Her white fingers gently caressed the top of her daughter's head.

It was just that they had been separated for a few days and still couldn't set their worries at ease.

Mo Yuhan placed her hands on her hips, as if she was a little ghost, "Don't worry mother, in a few days I will go with uncle and take good care of uncle so that he won't cause trouble!"

Nanqiao couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Come on, just don't make trouble for uncle!"

Before she could finish, she stopped and frowned. "You want to go with Uncle?"

He turned his head and looked at Mo Cheng, who was sitting beside the living room. He wore a large home shirt with a pair of gray and black tweed pants. He leaned on the sofa and lazily said, "Hmm, there's nothing else I can do for the corporation business here."

"Mo Cheng, have you gone mad!?" South Bridge was in a bad mood, "You don't care about the group. Then what about Dad, he can't possibly stay in the Mo Clan alone, right? Such an empty villa …"

Mo Cheng raised his hand and made a gesture of "Stop", then interrupted, "Father still hasn't told you. He has an appointment with the few old men next door and has gone on a world trip with them. He probably won't be back for at least half a year."

"What!" The South Bridge was simply going crazy from anger. Why did these two father and son like to do things first, then play afterwards?

Mo Yuhan pushed Nanqiao out of the door. "Alright, Mom, hurry up and go out. Don't let the plane wait too long. Don't worry, Uncle is very obedient. With me watching, Mom will see you out!" As he said this, he waved his small hand and said goodbye to the South Bridge.

Then, without any hesitation, he ran into the living room. The child's attention was attracted by something as Mo Cheng leaned against the door frame, shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands with a helpless expression.

This child truly didn't have a shred of regret in him!

The South Bridge's brows faintly twitched a few times, and the corner of his mouth twitched. After making sure that his daughter would not come out again, he suddenly felt a faint sour feeling in his heart. He pulled the suitcase, turned around, and got into the car.

After the car had slowly moved away and disappeared at the end of the Mo family's villa, Mo Yuhan walked out again. Her meaty hands pulled at a corner of Mo Cheng's sleeves, "Mum really doesn't know how to cry?"

Mo Cheng: "…"

Mo Yuhan shook her cute little head and said with a hint of disappointment, "Mommy will be very lonely if she flies alone right?"

Hearing this, the corner of Mo Cheng's mouth curled up. He bent down and picked up his little niece, using his large hands to trample his head as he smiled and said, "There's nothing I can do. Mom has some things that she needs to face herself.

Mo Yuhan nodded as if she understood something. Then, she suddenly shook her head, "No, I don't want to go alone. I want to be with uncle and mother."

On this trip back to A City, there were too many things on South Bridge that she couldn't let go of. The children would undoubtedly disperse her energy, so she might as well let her go first, get used to it, and get used to what happened next.

The car quickly arrived at the airport.

The South Bridge was located in the first class cabin, so there were fewer people in the cabin. It was very quiet.

The result of the silence was that nothing was able to move. The moment they boarded the plane, they felt a wave of sleepiness. Their eyelids kept moving up and down, fixing their heads and covering their eyes. Soon, they fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, fragments of the past rushed up. The screen froze for less than a few seconds, but before he could take a closer look, he felt like he was pushed forward by time, flowing very fast.

South Bridge slept all the way until the plane was about to land. Only then did a gentleman beside her wake up. "Miss, it's about to land. Please check your seat belt."

His eyes were still sleepy and he had yet to fully recover his spirit when South Bridge exclaimed and the other party repeated his name again. Only then did he come to a realization as he lowered his head and hastily checked his seat belt.

In the sky above the plane, the flight attendant's sweet voice constantly echoed in space, "Attention all passengers, the plane will land at City A Airport soon. Please prepare yourselves, please prepare yourselves."

As he repeated this over and over again, South Bridge raised a hand to his mouth and yawned. Before the chaos in his head was completely eliminated, South Bridge turned his body to the side and looked out the window.

It felt like the plane was falling down. After a while, the plane slid onto the ground of the A City Airport. The huge plane's body continued to slide forward as it became accustomed to the motion, and the scenery around it also rapidly retreated.

It was just like five years ago, when his memories were filled with his heart piercing pain and tears, as well as his black pupils that flickered like starry rivers under the fireworks night sky …

Five years. Five years later, she came back to A City and said that it was a lie to not feel sorry for her. This place where she was born and raised, was filled with memories of sorrow and the past of happiness.

The plane had already stopped, the people around stood up and walked towards the outside, sitting in their seats in a daze. The south bridge did not move, until a pair of hands suddenly waved in front of their face, it was the mister who had been walking beside them all this time, "Miss, what's wrong? Are you not going to board the plane?"

His thoughts were suddenly pulled back, and he looked around. The people in the cabin had all left, and in the first class cabin, there was only South Bridge and the man in front of him.

The corner of his mouth lifted into a stiff smile. South Bridge did not speak, but organized his thoughts. South Bridge restrained the uneasiness in its expression, thanked the man who had reminded him, then picked up the luggage and followed him out.

However, she kept thinking about one thing. Once they reached the other end of the Pacific Ocean, everything would start anew. However, could she guarantee that fate would not joke around with her again? Would she be able to meet that man during this period of time?

The gears of fate, turning and turning, seemed to circle in a great circle, returning once again to their starting point, to the place where they had first met.

Wearing sunglasses, Nanqiao was dragging a suitcase while the people from the Ladd Group branch had already sent a car to wait at the airport entrance. They opened the trunk of the car, which was already filled with several large suitcases.

The corner of Nanqiao's mouth widened in embarrassment as ten thousand unknown creatures surged through his heart. "I'm sorry, it seems like I can't squeeze it in anymore!"

Finally, the extra luggage was transported to the hotel with the help of a taxi. The HR department of the group had already arranged a resting place for the hotel. The five-star service was not a bit sloppy.