A person walks alone on a road of no return, and may never see the road he came from, but at this moment, the seeds of hatred have begun to sprout. - "Damn it!" He punched the Mercedes-Benz engine angrily.
Suddenly, the car warning sound of "di di di di" cut through the quiet night. When Jin Zun heard this, he became irritated and couldn't help but kick the car tire again.
It was surprisingly quiet at night, so quiet that the moonlight stained the skylight.
The ivy on the wall has climbed up to the window on the second floor. In the increasingly cold autumn, its edges are also stained with green and yellow. Maybe it is about to enter hibernation. The moss in the corner has been damp and cold for several years. At that time
When the housekeeper was still here, he said that he wanted the servants to be eliminated, but Su's father stopped him. He said, that is called the original ecology.
The Su family mansion is brightly lit, with Swarovski crystal lights making the teak floor underneath shine. The piano cover on the south side of the hall is not closed, proving that the owner has played the piano there before. The door is not closed, facing the
Both sides are open.
Through the open doorway, the cold autumn evening breeze blew in, causing the window screens on the first floor to flutter in the wind.
Su Mozheng hugged her knees with her hands and sat shivering on the last step of the spiral staircase. She didn't wear a thick coat and didn't care about her body. She just looked at the door stupidly, waiting for Moqin to come back.
She went back here directly because she didn't catch up with Mo Qin and didn't know where she went. The only way was to sit here and wait for her to appear. Her sister, this was the only home she could have.
Where to go?
But she kept waiting and waiting, and kept looking and looking. She could only see the dark door, but she couldn't see the figure. Her eyes were a little tired, and she wanted to sleep, but she didn't dare, for fear that she would come back.
She missed the moment. She just kept waiting and waiting.
The wall clock in the hall struck three times. Su Mozheng wiped her eyes and looked up. The hour hand already pointed at 12 o'clock.
It's already twelve o'clock. Why hasn't she come back yet?
The cold wind at midnight kept blowing, and her eyes became more and more tired and sleepy. Finally, she couldn't hold on any longer, tilted her head and fell asleep.
"Sister, sister..." In the boundless dream, I heard Su Moqin's crying cry, so far away, yet so close. Su Mozheng frowned slightly, and murmured with red lips:
"Moqin, is that you? Are you back?"
"Sister..." A pair of plain hands touched Su Mozheng's shoulders and shook her gently, "Sister, I'm Moqin. I'm back. Why are you sleeping here?"
"Moqin..." She seemed to hear someone calling her, right next to her ear. Su Mozheng trembled, then raised her head and stood up from the steps, "Moqin!" she shouted.
He made a sound, but his feet were numb from squatting for too long, and he almost fell down.
Su Moqin helped her in time, with tears in her eyes, "Sister, I'm sorry, I made you worry."
"Moqin?" Su Mozheng looked suspiciously at the door behind her. It was already closed and the cold wind was no longer blowing. She turned her eyes to the clock on the wall. It was already three o'clock in the morning.
Three o'clock in the morning! Su Mozheng was shocked.
Her hand touched her sister's face uncertainly. It was cold and cold, and she was sure it was not a dream. "Mo Qin, you are really Mo Qin. You are back, and you scared my sister to death." Her excited fingers were all on her.
Shivering, she hugged Su Moqin, with tears and snot almost dripping down her face, "Moqin, my sister will never lie to you again, okay? Do you know how much my sister is worried about you...
"
"Sister, let me explain to you. Can you just listen to what I have to say?"
"My sister works there, but she didn't disgrace my father. She didn't do anything like that. I went to work as a waiter somewhere. I didn't dare to tell you because I was afraid that you would be worried..." Su Mozheng cried.
I can't do it myself.
Su Moqin was also crying silently, "Sister, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that to you, I'm sorry, I will never be willful again, and I will never make you worry again, I'm sorry!"
"Okay," Su Mozheng wiped her tears carelessly, let go of Su Moqin, wiped her tears by the way, and said with a smile through her tears: "Wipe your tears quickly, otherwise you won't be beautiful again.
Don’t let this happen anymore, okay?”
"Well," Su Mozheng wiped the corners of her eyes and choked, "Sister, from now on I will only have you and dad..."
"Me too," Su Mozheng bit her lower lip, forced a smile and smoothed the hair on Su Moqin's temples, "Be good, sister will work hard, and our family will be the same as before, okay?
good?"
"Well, I believe it!" She looked at Su Mozheng forcing a smile and had no choice but to say this. Fearing that she wouldn't believe it, she nodded vigorously, "Sister, I believe it!"
Looking at Su Mozheng with tears in her eyes, Su Moqin asked hesitantly: "Sister, do you still love him?" After Su Mozheng divorced Jin Zun, Su Moqin automatically changed their names.
Or perhaps, after that drunken accident, she could no longer let go. If it weren't for that man, how could their family be like this? If it weren't for that man, how could her Jinglin not want her? Thinking of it
At this point, her nails had dug deeply into her palms.
"The newspaper said that he was getting married." Her tone was ethereal. Maybe Su Mozheng didn't see the hatred in her sister's eyes at this moment, so thick and intense.
"I don't love you anymore." Su Mozheng smiled bitterly. When she said this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good," Su Moqin murmured in a low voice, "What did you say?" Su Mozheng asked doubtfully.
"No, nothing?" she replied in a panic. Seeing the latter say "oh" automatically, she breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
"It's very late, let's go to bed." I cried and laughed this night, and now sleepiness has set in.
"You go ahead, sister, I'll be up later."
Su Mozheng looked at Moqin quietly for a while. Seeing the seriousness in the latter's eyes, she yawned and went upstairs, "Okay, I'll go up first."
"Sister!" Su Mozheng had already taken two steps upstairs. Moqin called her from behind, "Well, what's the matter?" She turned around.
"No, nothing?"
"Um, oh," although she felt that Mo Qin was strange at this moment, she still didn't think about anything else and prepared to go upstairs again.
"Sister!" Su Moqin clenched her fists and called her again.
"Huh?" Su Mozheng turned around in a daze.
"If...if one day I do something wrong," her voice was almost crying, but her smile was still bright, mixed with the burning light at three o'clock in the morning, her face was as dazzling as white light, "You
You will definitely forgive me, okay?"
"Moqin, you..."
"It's nothing, I'm just talking casually. Sister, please promise me." Su Moqin quickly interrupted her.
"You little fool!" Su Mozheng walked down a few steps and touched her forehead lovingly with her index finger, "I really don't know what you are thinking. No matter what you do wrong, you are still my sister.
I will naturally forgive you."
"Okay sister, nothing happens anymore, you can go to bed." Su Moqin smiled brightly, "Am I kidding?"
"You!" Su Mozheng wanted to say more, but a wave of sleepiness already came over her, "Go to bed early, I'll go to bed first." She waved her hands and went upstairs. Maybe it was too late and she was too tired, so she didn't go.
Think deeply about Mo Qin’s words.
Sister, I only have two relatives, you and my father. I have nothing, so I won’t let you carry all this alone. Sister, Moqin has grown up. Su Moqin stood behind her, always
Watching the latter turn up to the room on the second floor.
The night is dark, and when you look up, you see the same starry sky, and people are not at peace.
The military compound is deep and quiet.
A jeep drove through the night and stopped in front of the gate, its headlights turned on dimly.
The old guard looked over, and his wrinkled face broke out into a smile, "The young master is back!" He couldn't hide his excitement in his tone, and he immediately opened the front door to let him go.
"Well, we just arrived yesterday," Huo Shaoyan poked his head out of the car window, "Uncle Zou, is my mother here today?"
"Here, there!" the old guard responded repeatedly, "Madam, you heard that the young master is coming back, why didn't you go out to play mahjong today?" Uncle Zou winked, and Huo Shaoyan understood.