Jiang Li packed up her things and dragged her suitcase downstairs.
As her father, Jiang Mingyuan was in the study at the moment. Mo Jiayi took care of everything at home and he never cared.
Mo Jiayi, on the other hand, was sitting on the sofa in the hall, with her hands folded across her chest, her eyes fixed on the TV, but she hadn't blinked for a long time, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Mom." Jiang Li dragged her suitcase to Mo Jiayi.
Mo Jiayi looked up and saw Jiang Li, nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and said after a while: "Xiao Li, Xiao Jiu is not evil, she may be jealous and made you feel wronged."
Jiang Li gave a smile that was more pitiful than crying. This way of pretending to be strong would make people think that she had suffered some serious grievance. "Mom, I'm fine. I don't blame Xiaojiu. Don't worry."
Mo Jiayi sighed, "I'll be relieved if you don't blame her."
At this point, he took out a bank card from his pocket and said, "This is mom's private money. You take it first and go out to find an apartment to live temporarily. When Xiaojiu figures it out, mom will pick you up."
"Mom, I have money, I don't need your money..." Jiang Li declined.
"This is mother's wish." Mo Jiayi's eyes were a little red, and she looked at Jiang Li and sighed, "We haven't been separated since you graduated from college. You kid, take care of yourself in the future."
Jiang Li glanced at the bank card, and a glimmer of light flashed in her sad eyes. She lowered her head, took the bank card, and nodded.
"Then I'll leave first."
"Well, let the driver take you there."
"good."
Jiang Li pulled the suitcase and walked out. When she put the suitcase in the car and put down the rear hood with concern, she realized that Mo Jiayi had appeared in front of her without knowing when.
Jiang Li immediately put away the calmness in his eyes, and tears welled up in his eyes, "Mom..."
Mo Jiayi was stunned. For just a moment, she seemed to see the indifference in Jiang Li's eyes. That indifference was so unfamiliar.
Then Mo Jiayi was brought back to her senses by Jiang Li's kind mother's call. Her eyes looked at Jiang Li strangely, she hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Xiao Li, on the night of the banquet, when the lights are turned off,
Have you been with your mother?"
Jiang Li was stunned, wondering why Mo Jiayi asked this question, and nodded in confusion, "Yes!"
Jiang Li said this and stepped forward to hold Mo Jiayi's hand, "Mom, you have been most afraid of the dark since your father passed away ten years ago. As long as it gets dark, you will not move. That day, the lights suddenly went out.
I don’t dare to touch you, and I don’t dare to disturb you, so I keep standing behind you, what’s wrong?”
After Jiang Li said this, she looked at Mo Jiayi carefully, but saw that she was slightly startled, and a complicated expression flashed across her face, but then disappeared again.
Mo Jiayi sighed, "I just don't know why Xiaojiu targets you so much. Maybe he is really jealous."
Jiang Li didn't understand the meaning of this sentence and nodded, "Mom, after I leave, you take Xiaojiu back and treat her well. She is actually very pitiful."
Mo Jiayi looked at the kind-hearted Jiang Li and nodded.
The vehicle slowly drove away from the old house. Jiang Li sat in the back seat. When he turned around, he saw Mo Jiayi standing blankly at the door. Jiang Li's eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp light. Sooner or later, one day,
