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No house.
Mo sang has been kneeling in front of the mourning hall for more than 18 hours.
The housekeeper and a group of servants were already in a hurry: "second lady, you'd better get up quickly. You've been kneeling for more than ten hours..."
"That's right. It's not good to go on like this. You'd better get up quickly..."
"Look, you just came back from abroad, and you're still jet lagged. I'm afraid you won't be able to support yourself..."
Mo Sang Sang didn't listen to a word of what the people around him said. He knelt straight with a thin body, with a pair of big black eyes, and looked at the father's portrait on the spiritual throne in front of him.
Seeing her like this, the housekeeper was distressed and couldn't help saying: "miss two, you still..."
Before the housekeeper's words were finished, the voice was suddenly interrupted by people coming in from outside: "let her kneel!"
"Miss!" The housekeeper looked at the visitor and gave a respectful cry.
The person who came in was mo Qingan, the eldest lady of Mo family, and also Mo Sangsang's own sister.
Looking at Mo Sangsang, who was still kneeling, she frowned, waved her hand and let a group of servants retreat.
There were many less people in the hall, and soon it was quiet and empty.
The strong wind mixed with the wet meaning of the rainstorm came through the open door, making the whole Lingtang seem more and more desolate.
Mo Sangsang was still motionless, as if he had become a sculpture.
Mo Qingan looked at her stiff back. After a long time, she raised her hand and rubbed her sour eyebrows: "do you think things are not chaotic enough? Even if you kneel down and die here, can dad survive? Or are you going to kneel down and die here, just before dad's body is buried, and let me collect it for you? "
Mo Sang Sang did not speak.
Mo Qingan had just sent the last batch of people to the memorial ceremony. He was tired and exhausted, so no matter how good his temper was, he had no patience in the face of silent Mo Sangsang. His words were direct and sharp: "I tell you, Mo Sangsang, even if you kneel down here, dad can't live! There is no regret medicine in this world! If you really feel sorry, just tell us in front of dad's throne, what happened at the beginning, which made you leave in such a hurry, and even ruthlessly didn't come back once in five years? "
Mo Sangsang still did not respond, thin body but gently trembled.
Mo Qingan waited for a while. Seeing that she still didn't want to speak, she frowned tightly and was about to say something more. Mo Sangsang, who had no response, suddenly said: "I'm sorry, elder sister I'm not filial. I'm sorry... "
Maybe because he didn't speak for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, even a little dreamy.
Mo Qingan's brow is more tight.
For five years, when asked this question every time, Mo Sangsang either avoided answering it or directly chose to bypass the topic, never willing to say a word about what happened in those years.
But if she didn't say it all the time, no one would know what happened five years ago, which made all the beautiful things turn upside down overnight!
"What can't..." Before the two words "Shuo" behind Mo Qingan were spoken, his voice was interrupted by a stammering voice from the steward outside the Lingtang: "song Master song, why are you here? If you come, you won't... "
Master song?
Mo Sangsang's numb and empty head just flashed these three words in a trance, and the atmosphere of the whole Lingtang suddenly became colder.
The man standing at the gate ignored the housekeeper's words, but after sweeping around the hall, he strode into the hall with a gloomy face.
Take incense, light incense, top incense During the whole process of the memorial ceremony, he did not say a word, and his movements were elegant and calm.
Until the end, he slowly took back his hand, and then looked up at the person on the portrait for about a minute. Then he turned around, and his deep vision fell directly on Mo Qingan. He said the first sentence in a clear and cold voice: "I just came to have a look, after all, once..."
After the words, he did not go on, just coldly hook the lip, and then continue to light said two words: "I'm sorry."
With that, he turned and walked away towards the door.
Throughout the whole process, his eyes did not fall on the kneeling Mo Sangsang, as if he did not see this man at all.
Seeing that he was about to walk to the door, Mo Qingan suddenly returned to his senses. While talking, he reached out and pushed Mo Sangsang, who was still kneeling, half dragging and half pulling, and pulled her up from the ground: "I'm sorry to bother Mr. Song to go there in person. Sang Sang, please help me send song Zong
After Mo Qingan finished, he pushed Mo Sangsang in the direction of song shaonan.
Mo Sangsang had been kneeling for a long time, and he didn't eat or drink. He had no strength all over his body. At this time, when Mo Qingan made such a big toss, he was a little out of control. He rushed forward several times in embarrassment, and then he staggered and stabilized himself.Before she could catch her breath, she was urged by Mo Qingan again. She hesitated for a moment, and then she followed the man who had already walked to the door.
The housekeeper timely handed the umbrella over 7; 150838099433546, song shaonan didn't even look at it, so he went directly into the rain. Mo Sangsang thought for a moment, but he took it and held it up. Song shaonan had gone out for a long time.
She quickly trotted to keep up, and the fierce wind and rain made her hard and crooked to support the umbrella, while song shaonan's step was so big that she couldn't keep up, and soon she fell behind a lot.
Seeing that song shaonan is about to walk to the gate of Mo's house, suddenly, another strong wind blows. Her whole body falters for several steps. As soon as she reaches for the blown umbrella, she is suddenly pulled by a strong force, and then overturned. Her back is heavily hit on the hard wall behind her, and her wrist is held tightly.
Before Mo Sangsang could reflect what happened, a cold voice came into her ear: "Mo Sangsang, do you remember coming back?"
Maybe the voice was too penetrating. Mo Sangsang was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what had happened. As soon as he raised his eyes, he looked at the man senhan, as if he wanted to pierce her.
"I -" she just said a word, her voice was interrupted by the man: "Mo Sangsang, I warn you, never appear in front of me in the future!"
Song shaonan finished this sentence, and looked at her hard for a few seconds, then threw away her wrist, turned and walked away.
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