"Mommy, why doesn't Uncle Mo come today?" When they got home, Mo Xinnian pulled Ling Kexin and kept asking.
"He's busy with work." Ling Kexin said perfunctorily.
"Mommy, could you please give me a call and say that you miss him so much?"
Ling Kexin paused and felt sad. She knelt down, stroked her daughter's face and said, "Xin Nian, be good, go to bed now, Daddy... He must be tired, we won't disturb him."
"Daddy...he likes Mo Yabo, I'd better call him Uncle Mo." Mo Xinnian pouted and lowered his eyes, showing his infinite loneliness and sadness.
Mo Zihao saw it, walked over and pulled Mo Xinnian up, "Let's go to bed."
After the two children went upstairs, Ling Kexin took out her mobile phone from her bag and sat on the hanging chair in the corridor. No matter what, she wanted to make a call.
The cell phone in the other compartment was already ringing, but when the ring ended and no one picked up the phone, Ling Kexin was not discouraged and continued to pull out, as stubborn as a child.
Finally, when she pulled it out for the third time, a female voice came from the other end of the phone, proud and ambiguous, "Hey, Ling Kexin, are you annoyed? Everyone is asleep..."
Chu Tianyu? Mo Ye’s cell phone is actually in Chu Tianyu’s hand?
An inexplicable emotion immediately filled Ling Kexin's chest, and she felt as uncomfortable as a thread pulling at her. Did everything change overnight?
"Chu Tianyu, let Mo Ye answer the phone!" Ling Kexin suppressed her anger.
"He fell asleep."
"I don't believe it!"
"Haha, there are too many facts that you don't believe, but the facts are the facts. He slept on my bed... He was too tired after the passion just now and fell into a deep sleep. I was also sweating all over, and now he is helping me in the bathroom.
He answered the phone and said, "Hey, would you like to drive over and take a look at it?"
"..." Ling Kexin bit her lip and forgot to ask her where she was. She even forgot that Chu Tianyu said that Moer Ye was inhumane.
After hanging up the phone, she held the phone tightly. Infinite sadness suddenly came to her heart. She closed her eyes and lay down on the hanging chair...
"Mommy." At some point, Mo Zihao came to her side. He pushed her gently, his voice was very soft.
Ling Kexin opened her eyes and saw the worry in her son's eyes. She stood up, carried him to the hanging chair, hugged him and said nothing.
The hanging chair was shaking gently, and Mo Zihao slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep in his mother's arms.
In the early morning, when a ray of sunlight shone on Ling Kexin's face, she opened her eyes and was shocked to find that she was sleeping on a hanging chair with her arms around Mo Zihao, and they were covered with a blanket.
She was stunned. She clearly remembered that when she lay down with her son in her arms last night, there was nothing covering them. She looked at the courtyard door, then carefully put her son down and got off the hanging chair.
"Er Ye!" She walked around the living room and rushed into the kitchen. However, there was no sign of More Ye downstairs, and his pair of slippers were still placed on the top shelf of the shoe cabinet.
Ling Kexin reluctantly went upstairs again, pushed open the children's room, and saw that her daughter was still sleeping sweetly, and there was a beautifully packaged box next to her pillow. She picked it up and looked at it, making sure that the child had not packaged it by herself.
, she wanted to take it apart, but after thinking about it, she let it go.
She believed that Mo Ye came last night, because besides herself and the children, he was the only one who had the new key.
After cooking breakfast, as soon as Ling Kexin put the porridge on the table, Mo Xinnian jumped up and ran into the restaurant shouting, "Mommy, Mommy, Uncle Mo gave me a mobile phone." She happily waved her hand.
An iphone white mobile phone.
Her cry attracted Mo Zihao who was running in the yard. He walked in in surprise and took the phone from his sister. After making sure it was a new one, he looked at Ling Kexin.
Ling Kexin smiled and said, "He was here last night."
Mo Zihao's eyes flashed, and a happy smile appeared on his handsome face. He took his sister's hand and took her to the sofa to teach her to play with her mobile phone.
As soon as the children left, Ling Kexin sat at the dining table, feeling a variety of emotions at the moment. At this moment, she didn't know how to describe her mood.
If Mo Ye is responsible, he did leave her behind last night, and the phone was in Chu Tianyu's hand.
If More Ye has no sense of responsibility, he did come last night. He covered her and her son with blankets, and he also bought his daughter a mobile phone.
But he still didn't say a word to her. She didn't want to hear his explanation, she just wanted to hear his voice.
The sun was rising and the weather was very hot. Ling Kexin sent the children to kindergarten. Today was the last day and they would have a holiday tomorrow. Mo Zihao originally wanted to see Chen Gang off, but the teacher said he wanted to take pictures today, so he had to give up.
Ling Kexin went to the studio that was being decorated, and then rushed to the airport.
When the car arrived at the airport, it was still half an hour before Chen Gang boarded the plane. After stopping the car, Ling Kexin called Ren Yifei. As soon as the call was connected, Ren Yifei shouted: "Won't you come earlier? Everyone is leaving.
Already."
"Who's gone?"
"Who else? Your guy, Chen just went through the security check, and he got a call from Mrs. Mo and left in a hurry."
"How long?"
"About fifteen minutes."
"Yifei, I'll go first. Help me wish Chen Gang a safe journey and give him a hug!" After Ling Kexin said that, she immediately pulled away, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove onto the driveway like an arrow.
A beautiful music ringtone rang, and Moor Ye on the Maybach frowned slightly. He took his mobile phone from the car and looked at it. When he saw it was Ling Kexin, his eyebrows obviously tightened a little.
Ling Kexin grasped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, headphones were plugged into her ears, her heart was pounding, and her red lips could not suppress the trembling.
Mo Ye's sudden alienation and Chen Gang's sudden departure from Mo Tao made her very uneasy.
No one answered the phone the first time, but when it rang the second time, the other party answered, with a low and rough voice, as if he was exhausted, "Hello..."
"Er...ye!" Ling Kexin called him excitedly, her vibrato sounding like crying.
"Xin'er..." His cry sounded like a sigh.
"Stop the car, I want to see you."
"Xin'er, give me three days to calm down."
"Er Ye, you have to believe me, I am not wrong." Ling Kexin's voice was choked, and the inexplicable worry and grievance made her heart scream - I am really not wrong, everything is your fault! If you didn't
You deceived me into Mo's Manor, you didn't want to take revenge on my mother, and you didn't want me to get pregnant... would this day happen?
After all these years, do you still want to leave a bitter fruit to me alone to taste?
"Xin'er, I will restore my memory. Now... I don't want to trust anyone."
Don’t want to trust anyone? That includes yourself?
"Creak!" Ling Kexin suddenly stepped on the brakes. She grabbed the steering wheel, her eyes suddenly glazed over, and a "beep beep" busy tone came from her ears. Mo Ye hung up the phone.
His meaning is obvious, Ling Kexin, please don't disturb him anymore these days, he wants to be quiet.
Three days is not long, but for Ling Kexin, it is a kind of mental torture... She believes that he listened to Mrs. Mo's words, so he no longer trusts her.
Inexplicable sorrow hit Ling Kexin like a tide. With Chen Gang and Mortao beside Mo Ye gone, who among the people around him would help him?
The road ahead was too dark, and the ray of sunlight that had just shone through was suddenly blocked by a black cloud, and another dark barrier was drawn between her and Mo Ye.
"Hey!" That afternoon, Mo Yiting suddenly found Ling Kexin's studio. She looked at the messy floor indoors, kicked the wooden boards on the floor, shrugged, and headed outside the door, "I want you to have a cup of tea.
Going?"
Ling Kexin put down the roll of wallpaper in her hand, explained a few words to someone, then picked up her bag and followed Mo Yiting out.
When they arrived at the teahouse, the two of them took a quiet seat, facing an artificial bamboo seat.
Mo Yiting made tea with relatively skillful movements. Ling Kexin looked at her and found that she was indeed a little different from the Mo Yiting five years ago.
"I came here today to hear your opinion." After Mo Yiting made the tea, she smiled lightly and handed the teacup to Ling Kexin.
Ling Kexin took it, took a sip, and pursed her lips... Oolong tea had a mellow taste, with a faint honey aroma.
"What do you want to hear?" Ling Kexin turned the cup in her palm.
"Should I give up on my brother, or keep waiting for him?" Mo Yiting looked at Ling Kexin.
After five years of becoming a mother, she has indeed matured. Her face is no longer innocent and immature, and her eyebrows have been lightly stained with vicissitudes of life, making her look more charming.
"I won't give up." Ling Kexin replied without hesitation.
Mo Yiting paused, sipped her tea, squinted her eyes again, stared at Ling Kexin inscrutably and asked, "You don't hate my brother?"
Ling Kexin's face turned to the green bamboo, where there was a blue corner lamp. The light shone on the bamboo leaves, which had a kind of artistic beauty. She looked at the bamboo and said lightly: "I hated him, you can say I hated him very much...
...However, if this is the destined fate between me and him, I will admit it, because what he did later showed me that he was atonement and making amends. As long as he truly loves me, I will definitely do it for the sake of my children.
Try to love him!"
Try? An imperceptible sneer flashed across Mo Yiting's lips. "Then are you sure you love him? As far as I know, five years ago, you followed Zhao Feilong into another car, which caused my brother to have a car accident...
...Zhao Feilong regards you as his sister. How could he take you away without your approval? Therefore, I suspect that you do not love my brother. You really wanted to escape that day, although my second brother said that the accident was caused by Chu
Tian Yu, Qiao Yingying and others planned it in advance, but I suspect that Zhao Feilong also had a hand in it. The reason why he intervened was to take you away." Mo Yiting stared at Ling Kexin's face very seriously, as if she didn't want to miss the look on her face.
Any expression.
Ling Kexin lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, "What do you want to prove when you mention this matter?"
"Prove that you don't actually love my brother!"
"I know best whether I love you or not."
"No! You don't know, you let your maternal love blind you," Mo Yiting's eyes became very sharp and her tone was aggressive, "Ling Kexin, don't you think of the past when you are with my brother during this time?
?You promise that when you are with him, the beatings and scoldings he has done to you will not flash before your eyes? When he neglects you, will you also bring back the past and feel that you are wronged and have a string of hatred in your heart?
Pulling?"
Ling Kexin's face turned pale and her brows furrowed. She lowered her head and watched her hands slowly twisting together.
There is no denying that she does think of the past. Even today on the way to the airport, she also thought of... But she has been working hard, hasn't she? In five years, she has thought that she has forgotten the hatred and the harm that Mo Ye has done to her.
, she has forgiven and forgotten!
Her current effort is to get acquainted and fall in love with him again, put aside all the past, and fall in love! Then they will get married sweetly and give their two babies a good father.
"Ling Kexin, answer me, did you want to give my brother a fatal blow at the wedding?" Before Ling Kexin responded, Mo Yiting asked again sternly.
Ling Kexin suddenly raised her head, with a hint of panic in her shining eyes. No one knew what she was going to do at the wedding. Even Zhao Feilong only knew that she would leave after arriving at the hotel. It was not clear what she would do during the ceremony.
What did More Ye do and say.
Why did Mo Yiting suddenly peek into her heart five years later?
Seeing Ling Kexin's mouth slightly open and speechless, Mo Yiting looked at her with contempt and resentment. She snorted, "Ling Kexin, your silence has proven everything! You don't love my brother! You
Don’t love it!”
After Mo Yiting finished speaking, she picked up her bag and stood up.
Ling Kexin sat blankly in her seat, watching her twist her waist and leave angrily.
Mo Yiting sat in the car, feeling an inexplicable anxiety that made her slap the steering wheel hard. She always thought that Ling Kexin followed her elder brother to escape and gave birth to his child simply because she was interested in the Mo family's money.
She clings to this wealthy family and doesn't want to leave. Unexpectedly, she stays completely unwillingly because she is repaying her mother's debt, and she hates her eldest brother so much in her heart.
Two days ago, if her mother hadn't asked her to accompany her to meet someone, she really couldn't believe that Ling Kexin left the wedding car voluntarily. She planned to leave at the wedding and let Mo Ye make a fool of himself!
The "fatal blow" was entirely imagined by Mo Yiting. It is conceivable that Ling Kexin followed her brother to the hotel calmly and wanted revenge without escaping first!
When a woman is ruthless, she will do whatever it takes. Ling Kexin hates her eldest brother. She will definitely make a 180-degree turn at the wedding, catching him off guard!
How cruel! Why did she do this? No need to ask others, of course Mo Yiting knew that Ling Kexin was seeking revenge!
Mo Yiting leaned her head back on the chair, feeling extremely complicated. After a long time, she turned her head, picked up the bag from the passenger seat, and took out a voice recorder from it...