"Ah, can I invite you to play a piece of music? Come with me."

Chen Shaoqing stood opposite her and walked towards her slowly.

Mo Wei looked at him with tears in her eyes. Gradually, the original tension disappeared in an instant.

He stretched out his hand, and Mo Wei put her hand in his. Chen Shaoqing held her hand tightly and smiled happily.

"Ah, the music this time is the music I play with you every day. Don't be nervous, I will accompany you."

"Well, thank you, Shaoqing."

Under the review stage, the principal picked up the microphone: "Student No. 30, are you ready?"

She rubbed her eyes and looked at them: "Report review teachers, I'm ready."

Chen Shaoqing took her to sit next to the piano, and put her four hands on the keys. Chen Shaoqing started playing, and the two of them happily played this beautiful piece played by four hands.

The beating of musical notes and the rising and falling sounds in this music hall.

Shaoqing, thank you, thank you for staying with me. I don’t know what I would be like without you. I am very happy to be with you.

Mo Bei looked at the smile on his lips, how warm it was. She didn't want to lose him, the only love God had given her.

…

After the exam, Mo Wei was jumping up and down and spinning happily around him. Chen Shaoqing pulled her back: "If you keep spinning like this, I will faint."

"Then you are about to faint. If you faint, I will run away." She smiled.

"Oh, I thought you would give me a set of artificial respiration."

"Pfft! Why do you always have these inexplicable thoughts in your head?"

Without saying a word, Chen Shaoqing looked at her blankly and said softly: "Ah, you are so beautiful today."

Mo Wei didn't hear clearly, and she didn't ask him. Her mood after finishing the exam could be said to be extremely comfortable, and she felt more relaxed than ever before.

Chen Shaoqing opened the car door and she quickly got into the car. Seeing her like this, Chen Shaoqing smiled helplessly. After fastening her seat belt, he took her to the hospital.

Chen Tianhai was leaning on the pillow in the hospital, looking out the window at the sun hanging in the sky.

After Chen Shaoqing took her to the hospital, when Mo Bei saw him, Chen Tianhai looked haggard, as if he had experienced life and death.

Mo Bei approached him. When Chen Tianhai saw her coming, he smiled happily and raised his body leaning on the pillow with difficulty. Mo Bei saw that he had no strength to help him.

"Here comes the cockroach. I, the old man, miss you so much. Shaoqing, he hasn't bullied you these days, has he?"

Mo Bei shook her head: "Uncle, Shaoqing didn't bully me."

He smiled, and Chen Tianhai waved to let the people out of the room. Chen Shaoqing and Butler Bai followed his instructions, left the ward, and waited outside the door.

In the ward, Chen Tianhai's smile gradually solidified and became serious.

He looked at Mo Wei and sighed: "Your father is Mo Zhengchun, right?"

shock!

quiet!

…

How could it be? How could he know? I didn't say anything!

Mo Bei looked at him in panic, knowing what would happen next.

She didn't dare to think too much. Such a day would always come, and she was already prepared. She sat on the chair on the hospital bed and nodded gently in response to him.

"It's...my father...is Mo Zhengchun."

Chen Tianhai closed his eyes, feeling a little unconvinced. Mo Bei was curious as to when he knew her identity. Chen Tianhai might as well tell her that it was the first time he heard her name when he saw her.

"Shaoqing can be unguarded and let you plan, but you know how much he loves you."

"Uncle, I know, I know everything." She clasped her hands in panic.

"Le'er, do you really want to believe those rumors from the outside world? Do you really believe what others say, that he framed your father?"

"They have photos, evidence, and notes he left when he went to see my father. He was the last person to go see my father. There was no one else but him!" she said firmly with tears in her eyes.

Chen Tianhai had nothing to say, because he knew that Mo Bei was completely blinded by those illusions, and only the real evidence could completely convince her.

"Le'er, you and Shaoqing have been getting along for a long time in the past few months. You can see his personality and his character. Is it true or false, good or bad? I believe one day you will find out.

Yes, as his father, I know very well whether he has ever harmed others. I just hope you will believe him, okay?"

Mo Bei buried her head, not looking at him to tell him the answer or whether she believed Chen Shaoqing, and stayed silent with him for a while.

Chen Tianhai didn't mean to blame her. As long as his son Chen Shaoqing liked it, he would try and pay for him no matter how high the cost. He knew his son very well.

Looking at her, Chen Tianhai frowned: "Can you tell me why you are close to Shaoqing? I think you have ulterior motives besides avenging your father, right?"

"To repay money, to repay debts!"

Chen Tianhai looked at her, took out a check from the cabinet beside the bed, filled in the amount of five million, and handed it to her: "This is five million. If it is for money, I think it should be for you."

That’s enough.”

He put the check in her hand: "But I will give you the money and you leave Shaoqing! Are you willing?"

"No!" She didn't hesitate at all. She couldn't leave him. She loved him and couldn't let him go.

She stood up uncontrollably and answered her inner thoughts simply and sincerely. After all, she could not escape her love. Even her deep hatred could not restrain her.

Chen Tianhai smiled. He could feel that this was the purest thought in her heart. She loved her son, Chen Shaoqing.

"Take it. If such a check can make your hatred less, I think this can be regarded as my last gift to you and Shaoqing."

Chen Tianhai said as he picked up the check that slipped from her hand and fell on the bedside, put it into her small satchel, and zipped it up.

Mo Lei was heartbroken, and gradually tears began to well up in her eyes like a flood. She didn't know what to say, so she just looked at him in silence.

"If you are grateful to me, then marry Shaoqing. Just treat it as a farewell gift to this old man like me. I gave you one, how about you return this gift to me?"

Chen Tianhai closed his eyes slightly and lay on the pillow beside the bed, waiting for her answer.

"Yeah." Mo Bei responded to him with a soft hum. After seeing a smile on his face, Mo Bei became happy and tried to let go of the burden in her heart little by little.

After Chen Shaoqing came in, Mo Bei hurriedly wiped the tears from her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"Dad, did you say something to Ah Ha again?" Chen Shaoqing asked distressedly, reaching out with one hand to wipe away her tears.

"I didn't say anything, I just urged you to get married."

Chen Tianhai blinked and looked at Mo Bei.

She smiled: "Well, uncle just wanted to urge me to get together with you sooner, and then he told me some things about you, which moved me."

"So, are you crying because of emotion?" Chen Shaoqing asked.

She nodded: "Well, that's not the case."

He smiled: "Oh, it seems that I am very charming, and my little baby is easily moved by me."

Chen Tianhai looked at their sharp mouths and smiled inadvertently.

In the evening, when she and Chen Shaoqing left the hospital, Chen Tianhai gestured "OK" to her, smiled at her and said, "Leier, only you and I know the secret between us."

Mo Bei returned the same gesture to him: "Uncle, I will stay by Shaoqing's side."

Then, Chen Tianhai waved his hand and they left the ward.

On the way home, Chen Shaoqing asked her curiously in the car: "Ah, what did father tell you? Is it still a secret? Is it so hidden?"

"Oh, a secret is a secret. If you know it, it won't be called a secret. You are not allowed to ask me."

"Okay, then I won't ask you about this secret."

When Chen Shaoqing saw that she didn't say anything, he stopped asking any more questions.

A secret is a secret, and it is no longer a secret if you tell it. But how long can such a small secret last and how far can it travel?

After returning to Shuimingshan, she made an excuse, saying that she was too sleepy, so she went back to her bedroom. After taking a bath, she put on her pajamas and lay quietly on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

Recalling every word Chen Tianhai said, thinking about every time they spent together, and these sweet days, there are many things that are completely different from what the outside world says, whether it is his way of doing things or his personality.

, are completely different.

Gradually, Mo Wei recalled the photos that Lu Zhengyu gave her back then. Even though those photos had been destroyed by herself, she was still deeply impressed by them until now.

One picture after another passed through her mind, and the one she remembered most deeply was the picture of Chen Shaoqing when he went to the hospital, still holding a gift.

She was thinking about why Chen Shaoqing left a note after giving the gift, and why the message on her father's cell phone contained the message he left.

All the evidence and all the coincidences pointed to him. The more Mo Bei thought about it, the more something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

Mo Wei thought that maybe he was the only one who knew some small details, and he must be the only one who knew what happened back then.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Wei got up early. This time she wanted to make breakfast for him.

She washed the millet, put some water in it, put it into a small pot, and slowly simmered it over low heat, just as she had learned from her nanny at home.

Then she started to fry the egg pancakes, but she was still not very skilled after all, and there were oil stains on her hands. She kept blowing on the burnt pimples on her hands. Although it hurt, she was very happy.

After Chen Shaoqing got up and went downstairs, he saw her in the kitchen, and he was amazed in his heart.
To be continued...