As soon as Mo Shangyun turned over, he heard the footsteps stop suddenly.
"Knock knock knock."
What followed was a knock on the door.
She and Mo Shangshuang had an agreement that the knock on the door had a code, but obviously, the code was wrong.
She glanced at Yan Tianxing, then pushed him, pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and motioned for him to stay inside.
"..."
Yan Tianxing left the bed silently, but without resistance.
In this state of guilty conscience, there is something wrong with thinking...
When did he fall into such a state of embarrassment?
"Who?"
Mo Shangyun asked in a sober voice.
Soon, I heard Mo Cang ask: "Aren't you asleep yet?"
Seeing Yan Tianxing disappear and the bathroom door being closed, Mo Shangjun breathed a sigh of relief, got out of bed and walked to the door in slippers, and opened the door.
Standing at the door, Mo Shangyun looked up at Mo Cang and asked calmly: "Is something wrong?"
Mo Cang still had that serious face and spoke in a business-like tone, "I see the light is on in your room, come and ask."
Originally, he wanted to take a rest, but when he saw that the lights were still on in Mo Shangjun's room on the second floor, Mo Cang came over to take a look.
"Oh," Mo Shangyun said calmly, then looked towards the desk and said, "I'm playing with Lego."
When looking at the desk, Mo Shangyun thought of the chairs and stools placed in front of the desk, and her heart skipped a beat. But what she didn't expect was that she only saw one chair, and the stool had been moved under the desk.
He even noticed this level of detail and prepared it in advance... Mo Shangjun had to admire Yan Tianxing's caution.
"Um."
Mo Cang responded expressionlessly.
However, the silence for the next three seconds made Mo Shangyun realize that Mo Cang had no intention of leaving, and it seemed that he wanted to tell her something.
Mo Shangyun took the initiative and asked: "Is there anything else?"
Mo Cang said: "I want to talk to you."
"oh."
Mo Shangyun opened the door completely, then walked to the desk, first opened the chair a little, and then hooked the stool out with his feet.
Mo Cang walked into the room, looked at the winter quilt on the bed, and frowned slightly - Mo Shangshuang was so careless that he couldn't even prepare the quilt.
Mo Shangyun sat down on the stool, and soon, Mo Cang sat down on the chair, with his back facing the direction of the bathroom.
Looking at Mo Shangshuang, Mo Cang paused for a moment and then said: "It happened four years ago."
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment when she suddenly mentioned something so long ago, but when she thought about it carefully, the only topic between her and Mo Cang, apart from the Yan family and Yan Tianxing, was about the incident four years ago.
When you think about it, it’s not surprising.
Although, she felt that Mo Cang should have weighed it for a long time before looking for her.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded calmly, with a somewhat indifferent attitude.
"I do owe them a few," Mo Cang said solemnly, "and you."
When there was only one choice between the two at the time, he had to make an appropriate decision.
Choose your former subordinates and daughters, or choose a large group of ordinary people who can be saved.
As a friend and father, he would definitely choose the former.
As a soldier and warrior, he must choose the latter.
In the final analysis, he chose to shoulder the responsibility entrusted to him by the country, sacrificing the former to protect the latter.
For most people, that was the wisest decision, but for those who were let down by him... it was unforgivable.
"You owe me nothing," Mo Shangyun said, "Master and the others have never complained against you."
Mo Cang's eyes darkened slightly.
Mo Shangyun continued: "I'm not that emotional. I know right and wrong. No one is wrong in this matter. But even if no one is wrong, what happened happened and it will not be erased. I can
I understand your decision. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to make a better choice. But I still can't forgive you."
She knew Mo Cang's responsibility and dilemma.
She knew that Baichuan didn't know the existence of the three masters and her.
She knew she couldn't really pin the blame on anyone in particular.
However, this does not mean that she will pretend that this never happened and then take the initiative to forgive everything.
impossible.
Three lives, who will pay them?
Mo Cang has always known her thoughts, so he would never take the initiative to mention this matter to her.
Because no matter how much they discuss, it is impossible for them to come to an accurate conclusion.
This is a dead end.
So she was a little surprised that Mo Cang came to see her today.
Maybe he was confused by Yan Baishan's anger, maybe he thought about a lot of things in the living room, maybe he felt... this matter should be brought to an end after dragging on for so many years.
She expressed it so straightforwardly that even if Mo Cang wanted to say something, he could not continue the conversation with her.
Mo Cang finally left Mo Shangjun's room.
Yan Tianxing's existence was not found.
Mo Shangjun was sitting on a stool and heard Mo Cang's footsteps go away little by little, and finally couldn't be heard at all on the stairs.
Looking at the direction of the bathroom, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
She got up and came to the door, locked the door, and then said, "Come out."
Yan Tianxing walked out of the bathroom, but when he first looked at Mo Shangjun, there was something strange in his eyes.
Mo Shangyun shrugged and asked nonchalantly: "Did you hear everything?"
"You didn't give me earplugs." Yan Tianxing said.
"My dad should go to bed," Mo Shangjun walked to the window, glanced at the window of the living room, and after seeing no light, said, "Go down from here to avoid their room."
Yan Tianxing frowned, "Can't you just let me go through the main entrance?"
After struggling for so long, he finally didn't climb over the wall and climb in through the window, and ended up getting out...or could he avoid such a stupid way?
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangjun said: "My dad must have had insomnia tonight, and my mom's hearing is not covered. The sound insulation effect of the door at home is not good. If you go out through the front door, you will definitely be heard."
"..."
Anyway, no matter how you say it, there is only one way. (To be continued)