A fashionable and elegant woman, wearing sunglasses and looking about forty, slowly walked out of the security check, and then walked out of the airport. A luxurious black long car stopped, and a man who looked like a bodyguard got out of it and took the woman.
The two of them got into the car and drove away.
"Miss Jane, the hotel is ready for you." The cold bodyguard said respectfully to the woman sitting in the passenger seat.
"Well, thank you." The woman thanked her in a cold but polite tone. Her eyes under her sunglasses were full of memories. She hadn't been back for ten years. The changes here are so big. I don't know.
Is that person changing?
"We're here, Miss Jane." While the woman was immersed in memories, the car suddenly stopped outside a large hotel. This hotel was invested by Mo Shaozun, who was one of the shareholders.
The bodyguard opened the car door and carefully waited for the important person inside to get out of the car. She was Jian Aiqing, the apprentice of the famous jewelry designer Ouyang Cheng. Although Ouyang Cheng had been dead for many years, his designs were passed on to his most proud apprentice Jian Aiqing, so
Don’t offend her!!
After Jian Aiqing came to her senses, she got out of the car gracefully.
Mo Shaozun came to the hotel under his name and prepared to discuss cooperation with other companies.
At this time, Lu Xiaocheng came out of the hospital and left his father in the care of Xiaonuo who was returning from school. He wanted to find Mo Shaozun. She only wanted to ask him about what happened back then and apologize to him.
I had a cold war with him every day, and I felt so uncomfortable that I couldn't sleep. After I calmed down, I realized that I was too impulsive.
Lu Xiaocheng came to Mo's, but learned that he was not there. After telling his secretary that he was coming, he immediately came to the hotel and wandered outside for a while before he plucked up the courage to step into the hotel lobby and looked around.
Finally, his eyes fixed on a familiar figure.
Mo Shaozun was sitting in the corner. When he saw Lu Xiaocheng's figure, he looked stunned. Regardless of the presence of the customers, he left them and came to Lu Xiaocheng. He said in a cold and yet faintly hot tone, "What are you doing here?
?”
"I..." Lu Xiaocheng couldn't help feeling aggrieved when he saw how cold he was, and he was speechless and speechless.
"What do you want from me?" Mo Shaozun couldn't help but soften his voice. Seeing her like this, although he didn't know how she knew he was here, he already knew in his heart that she was here to find him.
"Shaozun, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive that day." Lu Xiaocheng said in an apologetic tone, with guilt on his face.
Mo Shaozun was shocked, and said in a soft and doting tone, "Fool, I'm not angry." Although they were having a cold war these days, he was not angry with her in his heart, he only felt a dull pain.
"Shaozun, can you tell me what happened that year?" Lu Xiaocheng asked urgently, wanting to know why he said it was his father who killed his parents.
Mo Shaozun's eyes flashed as if to escape, and his tone was looking for a reason, "I'm busy now, let's talk about it when I have time. Be good, you go back first."
After saying that, he patted her shoulder gently and then returned to the client.
Even if Lu Xiaocheng had complaints in her heart, she had nothing to do. Just when she was about to go home, she saw a figure that shocked her whole body, but suddenly disappeared! She must have seen it wrong! How could that woman appear here?
!Although I thought so in my heart, I was still affected, and I was in a trance on the way back.
"Xiaocheng, what's wrong with you?" Lu Xiaocheng has been silent since he returned to the hospital, as if he had something to say, as if he was wandering and not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing her acting so abnormally, Lu Guangrun couldn't help but said in confusion.
Lu Xiaocheng showed a hesitant and embarrassed look, and finally said in a tentative tone, "Dad, do you hate mom?" Her mother abandoned her husband and daughter when she was twelve years old. She selfishly abandoned her father and them for her dreams. She remembered ten
When she was two years old, no matter how much she begged to stay, she left without looking back. She kept these painful memories. The reason why she didn't tell her was because she didn't want to make her father sad. In her heart, she always thought that her mother left because of her father.
The pain in my heart!
"Why do you ask this so suddenly?" Lu Guangrun's expression was very calm, and his tone sounded very unconcerned.
Lu Xiaocheng looked at him suspiciously, feeling baffled as to why his father didn't seem to care. Could it be that after so many years, has he really come out of the shadows?
"It's nothing." Lu Xiaocheng collected her thoughts and finally shook her head. She must have seen it wrong. That woman shouldn't appear here! The figure in the hotel must be an illusion.
"Xiaocheng, don't be too tired. Zihao will take care of me." Lu Guangrun didn't say anything. Seeing the tired look on her face, he felt distressed. He knew his body well. He just wanted to be with them now.
Get along every day and cherish every day.
"Dad, I'm not tired." Lu Xiaocheng shook his head, holding back the sadness in his heart and said, as long as dad can be safe and sound, no matter how hard or tired it is, it will be worth it.
The night was sultry, and the Mo family fell into a silent and stiff atmosphere because of Lu Guangrun's illness. In the past, Lu Xiaocheng tried his best to make everyone happy, but now he is depressed and unable to cheer up.
After dinner, she had returned to her room, and the figures she saw in the hotel kept popping up in her mind.
She will never forget that woman, Jian Aiqing, her so-called mother, a selfish woman who abandoned her husband and children.
That year, she was twelve years old. That woman went abroad desperately for her dream. In order to save her, she, who was only twelve years old, chased her to the airport, cried and begged her to stay, but she ruthlessly abandoned her at the airport.
, leave without looking back.
Over the years, she deliberately forgot and did not want to bring back these painful memories. She did not want to hate her, but secretly made up her mind that if she met her again one day, she would definitely question her, is her dream really more important than her family?
"What are you thinking about?" Mo Shaozun's low, magnetic voice sounded, and he looked at her with doubtful eyes. It had been a few minutes since he came in, but she didn't know. She immediately knew that she had something on her mind.
Lu Xiaocheng came back to his senses, looked dazed for a moment, and then shook his head bitterly.
"Don't think about other things." Mo Shaozun sat next to her, held her in his arms domineeringly, and ordered in a strong tone.
Lu Xiaocheng smiled forcefully. They had reconciled, but she didn't ask him about what happened back then. She didn't want their relationship to get into trouble again. She knew that once she asked, he would become cold again.
Look.
Just when she was immersed in her thoughts, suddenly a warm and cold lips covered her lips. She suddenly came back to her senses, her face flushed and she shouted, "What are you doing?"
"Kiss you." Mo Shaozun uttered two words lightly. He was not angry at all because she pushed him away. Instead, he calmly hugged her again and wanted to taste it again, but she passed him. (Happy New Year's Day, dears.)
Ha! Everyone leaves positive comments! A must-read testimonial for the launch!)
Vote to support the author and receive points and k-beans