She reached out and touched his face gently, and spoke sadly, as if talking to herself: "Ye'er, mother is doing this for your own good! Why don't you understand mother's good intentions? Ling Kexin, she
I don’t love you, I really don’t love you. If she loved you, she wouldn’t have run away at the wedding, and you wouldn’t have had a car accident because of it... She is a harmful person, and now, my mother has also tested her heart,
She would rather have a child than you, so why bother?"
Mo Ye put his hands on his chest and moved his eyelashes slightly. Wu Qiong did not pay attention and continued: "Marry Tianyu. Once you are married, your mother will not care about you. The two children can also come back. I
Let them recognize their ancestors and return to their clan..."
"Oh, Ye'er, if you don't listen to your mother, she will be mad at you..."
After saying this, More Ye started to move. He turned sideways and pressed one ear on the pillow, frowning. Wu Qiong tilted her head and saw that his eyes were still closed, so she gently pushed her shoulder with her hand.
, "You didn't sleep?"
Mo Ye didn't answer, so she had to take back her hand, sighed softly, and walked out slowly.
Late at night, Ling Kexin was still sitting on the terrace on the second floor. Ever since she refused to let More Ye come over again, she would sit here every night in a daze.
Mo Yiting called her just now, saying that her mother did not agree to return the child to her immediately, and asked her to continue to wait patiently. She also said: "As long as my eldest brother agrees to marry Chu Tianyu, it is possible for the child to return to you.
The sex is great."
When she heard the word "marriage", Ling Kexin's heart felt as if a knife had been stabbed, and then a large gash was cut open. Blood was pouring out, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
Are your efforts still in vain?
Wu Qiong, must she force Moer Ye to marry Chu Tianyu before he recovers his memory? They gave birth to Mo Yabo, and they were engaged, but Moer Ye no longer loves Chu Tianyu!
What should I do? On the surface, Wu Qiong seems to have to leave More Ye if she wants to be with her children!
But there is actually a possibility that if she chooses Mo Ye, she will not only lose her child, but also Mo Ye! Because Wu Qiong will never let Mo Ye marry her.
Yesterday, Chen Gang called and said that the two babies were not in the United States at all. Wu Qiong lied to the police. Uncle Liu spent a lot of energy to find out that the two children might have gone to the UK. In which city in the UK were they located? Chen Gang asked
She waited for news.
Chen Gang also asked at the end: "Can't Mr. Mo get the exact information?"
Ling Kexin said bitterly: "Wu Qiong lies in bed like a patient every day. Does More Ye dare to question her? He knows that Wu Qiong will not hurt those two children, so..."
"So he's not in a hurry?"
"I am the one who is anxious. For him, in those five years, the child was a blank to him."
Ling Kexin could only think this way, otherwise, where would Moer Ye's anxiety be?
The next day, as soon as Wu Qiong got up, the door of the room was pushed open, and it was Mo Ye who came in. He took two steps closer, his expression still indifferent, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and his voice was hoarse, "Take the children."
Take it back, I will listen to you..."
When Wu Qiong heard this, his pale face suddenly lit up with joy.
Ling Kexin's studio was under renovation. Today she went there to tidy it up and then locked the door. When she drove back, she saw a young man wearing a sunhat standing at the door of the courtyard, holding a bouquet of pink flowers in his hand.
white lilies.
"Are you Miss Ling?" Ling Kexin got out of the car and he asked with a smile.
Ling Kexin nodded, and the young man handed the flowers to her, saying that a gentleman had ordered flowers at their flower shop. Ling Kexin didn't ask any questions, signed for the flowers, and went into the house holding the flowers.
At noon, she received a call from Mor Ye, saying that they would have a dinner party. Ling Kexin refused, saying that she would stay on the phone at home and wait for news.
More Ye paused and then said: "The children will be back in a few days, you don't have to worry."
"I don't know where they are, how can I not be anxious?" Ling Kexin's tone was very impatient, and also revealed her dissatisfaction with Mo Ye.
"I promise you, they will definitely come back to you this month."
"Then tell me, where are they? Where?"
More Ye was silent. He could not give an exact address because he had inquired and found out that the children had not gone to the United States at all. Uncle Liu and Er Tao did not know what was going on. Wu Qiong only told him: "Don't worry.
, the children are safe, I am their grandmother and will not harm them."
Of course Morye believed this.
"Xin'er, I am the father of the children, and I will be responsible." There was no more words to comfort her.
"Don't tell me that you surrendered to your mother in exchange for marrying Chu Tianyu. If you do this, I will hate you."
Mo Ye was silent again. Ling Kexin listened carefully to his breathing. After a long time, she heard him whisper: "Don't worry, I know how to do it."
He didn't say much, and Ling Kexin didn't ask too many questions. Currently, her biggest wish was to find her child. Only in this way, Moer Ye would not give in to Wu Qiong.
But judging from the current situation, Wu Qiong didn't speak, and no one knew the exact address. The world was so big, it was really difficult for her to find the two treasures with her own strength. Ling Kexin sat in the children's room, recalling these few days.
Years ago, the laughter left by the two babies here made her eyes red again. She took out her mobile phone and found a very familiar phone number that she often didn't call.
"Sister!" Zhao Feilong was very surprised when he received the call.
"Brother, I have something to ask you to help me with."
"you say……"
For one day, Ling Kexin only drank a bowl of porridge. At night, she didn't turn on the lights and sat alone on the terrace watching the stars, with her mobile phone in her hand.
"Bah!" I don't know when, there was a subtle sound behind me, and then there were low footsteps coming slowly. Ling Kexin raised her eyebrows and listened to the footsteps stopping beside her.
"Didn't have dinner?" It was Mo Ye.
Ling Kexin didn't respond. After a few seconds, she heard the man's footsteps leaving again. After a while, he came up again, slowly squatted down, put the bowl in his hand on the small table, and took it from her hand.
I took off my phone and stuffed a pair of chopsticks into it.
"Eat, I cooked the noodles."
Ling Kexin turned around and slowly held the hot bowl in her hands... The heat was rising, with the scent of onions, and a mist filled her face. Her eyes were so hot that she could not clearly see what he was doing in the bowl.
What excipients are included?
While she was eating noodles, Mo Ye went downstairs again, and Ling Kexin couldn't eat any more after half a bowl. She found that the food this man cooked was indeed not very good, and he really put too much salt.
I got up and went downstairs when I suddenly heard his voice coming from the bathroom on the first floor: "Mom, can you give me a little freedom?"
The other party didn't know what he said. Mo Ye took a breath, as if he was helpless, and said firmly: "Yes, I am in Zhuhaiyuan...Mom, stop talking, I know, just take this
It is not easy for her to raise two children in five years."
Is he speaking for himself? Ling Kexin suddenly leaned against the wall, confused and with mixed feelings.
The voices inside stopped, and then she heard the water faucet inside draining water, followed by the sound of hands rubbing clothes.
Ling Kexin's eyes widened, and then she remembered that the clothes she had thrown in the laundry basket had not been washed in the past two days.
She immediately opened the door and walked into the laundry room. When More Ye heard the sound, he turned his head, raised his lips and smiled, shaking his hands covered with white foam towards her, "I haven't washed the clothes in many years, wait for them to be washed."
Okay, check it out and give me a score."
"I'll do it myself." Ling Kexin pushed him and her face felt a little hot when she saw the white panties soaked in the basin.
"Xin'er, this is my first time washing clothes for a girl, please let me finish this first time." Mo Ye blocked her hand.
Ling Kexin frowned, then grabbed her underwear in the basin and turned to another faucet to wash.
Moor Ye was hardworking tonight. After washing his clothes, he mopped the floor upstairs and downstairs. The sweat wet the white vest on his body, and the hair hanging down on his forehead was also wet. His face was wet with sweat.
Under the reflection of the light, it looks even more profound and beautiful.
The man worked vigorously and quickly. It was the first time for Ling Kexin to see him doing so many housework. He really acted like a "valet" tonight. By the time all the work was finished, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
.
Ling Kexin saw everything. When he finished, she asked him to take a shower and went into the kitchen to make him a bowl of coconut milk and egg custard.
"Let's go home after eating." Ling Kexin sat across from him and said in a low voice.
Mo Ye held the small bowl and was slightly startled when he heard her words. "This is the late-night snack you liked to eat a few years ago. Try it." Ling Kexin added.
Morye took a few sips, pursed his lips, and showed a trace of satisfaction on his face. He really liked this sweet but not greasy, smooth and fragrant milk soup.
"Let me stay here tonight." After eating, he wiped his mouth and said.
"No, you go back."
"Xin'er..." He prayed with eyes full.
"Go back quickly, otherwise, your mother will hate me even more." Ling Kexin couldn't help but said, took his hand and pushed him out of the door.
Walking to the car, Moer Ye reluctantly hugged Ling Kexin, his chin touched her forehead hair, and said hoarsely: "If I do something wrong, don't be sad, don't hate me..."
"I don't want to hate anymore. It's too tiring to hate someone."
"Xin'er, I...I'm sorry for you."
Ling Kexin raised her head and looked at his face sadly. His eyes were bright at the moment. He had never been so melancholy. This made Ling Kexin's heart ache. "The past things are in the past, Er Ye, you are the most important thing now."
The best thing is to recover the memory sooner."
"I want it too."
Ling Kexin smiled bitterly and said, "Let's go. Only by making your mother happy can we be together again." Even she didn't believe what she said.
Moer Ye also had a wry smile and lowered his head. He wanted to kiss Ling Kexin, but Ling Kexin turned his head away... The more greedy he is now, the more uncomfortable it will be when they are separated.
Mo Ye had no choice but to get in the car. The moment the car started, Ling Kexin saw him turn his face through the glass. His deep eyes seemed brighter, like two black pearls filled with dew...
Watching the car disappear from sight, Ling Kexin turned around and went back to the villa. Little did she know that a shocking news would hit her almost to the ground the next day.
On this day, Ling Kexin received another flower, and it was a large bouquet of red roses. Ling Kexin finally couldn't help but ask: "How long will the gentleman prepare to send it?"
"Every year, every day."
"What?" Ling Kexin was stunned. It was better to help the poor than to waste money like this. It wasn't that she was too noble, but it was really unnecessary.
"Did he leave his name?"
"No."
Ling Kexin smiled. Of course she could guess that it was Mo Ye. Who else would give her flowers besides him? It seemed that he really understood romance.
Taking out her cell phone, she prepared to talk to him, but she couldn't get through to him. When she called the group company, Lan Ke said, "Mr. Mo didn't come to work today."
Ling Kexin didn't pay much attention. She had already decided to go to England to find the treasure tomorrow. Only when she found them could she give it a go and deal with that "Wu Qiong"! And Moer Ye didn't need to be threatened.
"Kexin, Kexin!" However, just that evening, Ren Yifei hurried into Zhuhai Garden, opened the door and saw Ling Kexin packing boxes, she blinked again and asked doubtfully, "What are you...
Where do you want to go?”
"It's been ten days, and I can't wait at home anymore." Ling Kexin said as she packed up, "I've called Zhao Feilong, and he promised to help me find it."
"and you……"
"I will go to London, England first, and wait for news there, because that is the place closest to the child."
"Kexin!" Ren Yifei grabbed her arm, put the newspaper in front of her eyes, and said anxiously, "Open your eyes and take a good look. Moer Ye announced today that she will marry Chu Tianyu on July 28th.
!”
"Buzz!" Ling Kexin's head felt like an electric shock. She took a step back and stared blankly at a headline in the newspaper - the president of Mo Group announced his marriage!
Wedding news? Wedding news! The bride-to-be is not Ling Kexin, but Chu Tianyu.
More Ye, he still lowered his head to Wu Qiong and bent his manly hard knees.
Her heart hurt like suffocation, and her eyes felt hot. The clothes in Ling Kexin's hands fell to the ground. She turned around suddenly and ran towards the door...
"Mor Ye! Mor Ye, come out, come out!" In Mo's Manor, Ling Kexin pushed away the servants who came to stop her, shouting at the top of her lungs.
Wu Qiong stood at the door of the villa, coldly watching her waving her hands and shaking her head in pain. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, she seemed to see the tears flying out of Ling Kexin's eyes, shaking her eyes brightly.
.
She narrowed her eyes, slowly pinched the palm hanging by her side, turned to the two maids beside her and said: "Kick her out! Don't be soft-hearted!"
The two maids looked at each other, walked slowly towards Ling Kexin with slow steps.
"Sister-in-law Liu, Sister Hua... called the eldest young master down and told him that I want to talk to him. Let him come down quickly!" The call could not be reached and his cell phone was turned off. She had no choice but to ask for help from the servant.
Her eyes were filled with tears. Through the mist, she could see the study window on the third floor. She seemed to see the tall figure reflected on the window glass. He was like a sculpture, motionless.
They were so close together that her hands couldn't touch his. They were separated by a river. On the other side of the river stood a "witch" holding a wand. Their hands couldn't reach each other. And couldn't he hear her screams?
?
"Mor Ye, wait for me! Wait for me! Mor Ye, don't get married! I want children, and I want you too..."
"Did you hear it? Did you hear it? Morye, promise me, wait for me, wait for the babies to come back..."
"Believe what I say, believe the facts! What should I do if you get married? What should you do with the babies?"
"You don't love Chu Tianyu, you love me, Er Ye!"
"I said that I don't hate you anymore, I really don't hate you anymore, Mo Ye... didn't you hear? Don't make me hate you again because of this!"
Tears were flying and her voice became hoarse.
Her slender arms were tightly held by the maid, and Ling Kexin was dragged to the door. Her hair was loose, and her delicate body looked so weak, like a willow branch that could be broken at any time.
Possibility, her screams revealed pain, helplessness, and endless sadness...
Mo Ye, who was standing at the window, saw it, and he could completely understand her mood at this time.
Shaking the curtain in his hand, More Ye turned around and ran towards the door. Just as he thumped downstairs, a woman stood majestically at the top of the stairs. She held out her chest and straightened her waist.
Like a sharp sword, the whole body exudes cold light.
"Ye'er, if you go to see her, then step over me!" Wu Qiong's face was sullen, and his tone was firm and unquestionable.
"Mom, please let me see her." Mo Ye begged.
"No, for the sake of your future happiness, you must be ruthless. This kind of woman can just make trouble, so don't pay attention to her!"
"Mom, I love her!"
"Love her? Wait until your mind is clear before you say this!" Wu Qiong stepped upstairs, grabbed More Ye's wrist, and looked at him sternly.
On the fourth floor of the big villa, at Mo Ye's bedroom window, Chu Tianyu opened the curtains, crossed his arms across his chest, held a white-smoking lady's cigarette between the fingers of his right hand, and looked downstairs with raised eyebrows.
His smile is like two clouds in the sky that are getting longer and longer.
Ling Kexin was dragged out. She sat in the car, tears falling uncontrollably. It was getting dark, and the lights in Mo's Manor also turned on. She was still sitting in the car, staring at the door without moving.
Finally, the door of the manor opened, and a young woman came out. She walked over, opened the door, pulled Ling Kexin out, and stuffed her into the passenger seat. Then, she got into the driver's seat and buttoned up the door.
seat belt.
"Send you home!" Mo Yiting turned to look at Ling Kexin and stepped on the accelerator...
When the car arrived at Zhuhaiyuan, the bright distant viewing lights illuminated another car. There was a man and a woman beside the car. They seemed to be very anxious.
Mo Yiting recognized them, she stopped the car and opened the door.
"Kexin!" Bai Haoming ran over first, his voice anxious, "Tell uncle, what is going on?" He waved the newspaper in his hand.
Bai Leshan brought the newspaper. After reading it, Bai Haoming immediately called Ling Kexin, but no one answered her cell phone, so he had to come with Bai Leshan to find out.
Ling Kexin lowered her eyelashes and shook her head sadly... Even she didn't know what was going on. It was obvious that Mo Ye had promised not to get married before regaining his memory. It was obvious that he came over last night and was so kind to her. She
Also tell him not to give in to Wu Qiong.
But, he still did it!
"Damn girl, don't you know how to speak?" Bai Leshan also seemed very angry. Angry that her cousin was now so incompetent that she couldn't even catch a man. She originally wanted to wait for Ling Kexin to marry a wealthy family, so that she could help her in some way.
Well, she is fine now. She is even more miserable than herself.
Ling Kexin still didn't speak. She got out of the car and walked toward the house with her heavy feet.
Seeing that she was silent, Bai Leshan looked back at Mo Yiting. She was the sister of the person involved. She must have understood that Ling Kexin was silent.
"Hey, Mo Yiting, why does your eldest brother want to marry Chu Tianyu again? Do your Mo family like to make jokes?" Her words were sarcastic.
Mo Yiting didn't care about her tone and smiled lightly, "Can you care? This is our Mo family's business."
"Aren't you too human? My cousin gave birth to a pair of children for your brother, and now she is irresponsible?"
"My brother was engaged to Chu Tianyu when he was more than ten years old, and she also gave birth to a child for my brother."
"Haha, are you sure that that little foreigner who looks nothing like your brother is your brother's son?" Bai Leshan spoke so sharply that she didn't feel comfortable with her words.
No, Mo Yiting choked, Mo Yabo's face kept shaking in front of her eyes. She couldn't deny that there was no trace of her eldest brother on that face, but he looked like Chu Tianyu!
Sons are like mothers! There are many of them in this world.
"Haha," Mo Yiting also sneered, "There is no need for you to doubt or worry. There is no need for outsiders to make irresponsible remarks about our family's affairs. I heard that you also gave birth to a son, and that son is also like you. Don't you
Can you say that your husband did not give birth to her?"
"My son has done DNA." Otherwise, how can I determine who slept with me that night? How can I find the person involved?
"Oh, come to think of it, you're really a waste!" He retorted to her with a mean and sarcastic reply.
"Mo Yiting!" Bai Leshan rushed over and reached out to grab her hair. Mo Yiting didn't want to destroy the image of a lady she had cultivated so hard, so she flashed to the other side of the car and shouted loudly, "Ling Kexin!"
"
Ling Kexin came out of the room, looked at the courtyard door indifferently, and then said to Bai Haoming beside her: "Uncle, let my cousin come in."
Bai Leshan came over, but she kept scolding the Mo family, but she was stunned when she found that there were two lively babies missing in the room.
Bai Haoming also just learned that the two children were taken abroad by someone sent by Madam Mo. It seemed that this was Madam Mo's plan to coerce Mo Ye into marrying Chu Tianyu.
"What an idiot!" Bai Leshan reached out and poked Ling Kexin's head, and said angrily to Bai Haoming, "Dad, I think we should leave her alone. The child was taken away for more than ten days and she didn't tell us. She doesn't need to
We are here to help, let’s go, it doesn’t matter whether she gets married or not!”
Bai Leshan pulled her father and left. Bai Haoming sighed, turned around and said to Ling Kexin: "Kexin, you have to ask the Mo family to compensate for these five years of youth!"
When they walked to the door, the father and daughter saw that Mo Yiting had not left yet. Bai Leshan snorted, and Bai Haoming said unhappily: "Miss Mo, do you have any conscience? Taking away the two children does not count, but you have to be broken up.
Brother and my niece? You can't behave like this, you can't be so wicked!"
"That's enough, Bai Haoming, I heard my second brother say that you swallowed three million from your sister... Isn't this immoral?" Mo Yiting retorted, raising a contemptuous smile.
Bai Haoming's face suddenly turned green and white, and he opened his mouth speechlessly. Bai Leshan opened her eyes wide in shock, looking at the panic on her father's face. She believed that what Mo Yiting said was true. She frowned.
He grabbed his father's hand and left quickly.
No wonder Ling Kexin didn't like to come to them when she had difficulties. It turned out that their family had long lost trust in Ling Kexin's heart.
"Why haven't you left yet?" When Ling Kexin was about to close the door, Mo Yiting's foot reached in, and she had no choice but to open the door again.
"Let's talk." Mo Yiting moved towards the hanging chair.