It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

These words made Lin Yang feel even more confused, but he couldn't say anything, so he paused, "Then what do you mean?"

"I want to ask you to help me find that person."

"who?"

"My first love, the one I never forget until now."

The unrestrained expression made Lin Yang a little uncomfortable. She didn't know how to answer for a while, so she heard Li Bing continue: "Actually, I lost a piece of memory——"

Hearing these half sentences, Lin Yang felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

"I have forgotten too much, but I came back this time to find him. This time is the centennial celebration of No. [-] Middle School. I came back hoping to meet him."

"No. [-] Middle School's Centennial Celebration?" This made Lin Yang pause, she didn't even know it.

"Well, I must find him."

Lin Yang didn't agree to the other party, and didn't say anything. After thinking about it, she felt that this idea was a bit whimsical.

Both of them are not young, even in the eyes of the world, they are only middle-aged.

But more than ten years have passed since the boyhood, such a long time span, things have changed, and even if the person is still there, it is still unknown what it is like now.

Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't bear to hit the other party, "Even if you can find the other party, after so many years, maybe he has become someone else's husband or even a father."

The light in Li Bing's eyes dimmed, she lowered her eyes slightly, "I know, but I still want to meet him and ask the answer to that question back then."

Even if Lin Yang couldn't understand such obsession, she couldn't bear to say anything more.

In the end, Lin Yang looked at the other party and said seriously: "I can help you find out, but it's not certain whether you can find it. After all, so many years have passed, you have to be prepared."

Hearing that Lin Yang agreed, Li Bing smiled happily, "That's great, thank you, thank you."

"Don't thank me in a hurry, I just promised you to look for it, but it depends on the result." Lin Yang sighed.

"I know I know."

When he left, Lin Yang still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Mo Ningxuan was still a little surprised when he mentioned this matter to Mo Ningxuan at night, "There is such a thing? Does she have other thoughts?"

Mo Ningxuan peeled a shrimp and fed it into Lin Yang's mouth, saying.

Lin Yang bit the shrimp, chewed it, and said vaguely: "Well, it's very strange, but I thought I was just looking for someone, so I didn't refuse him, so let's talk."

She shook her head, watching Mo Ningxuan peeling the shrimp slowly, her knuckles were slender and well-defined, she looked very elegant even if she peeled a shrimp.

Lin Yang propped his chin, looked at Mo Ningxuan, and said a little teasingly: "Well, what kind of person do you think can make such a beautiful woman never forget?"

Unhurriedly feeding the peeled shrimp meat into Lin Yang's mouth, Mo Ningxuan took out a wet towel and wiped his fingers carefully.

"Big beauty? How beautiful?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Ningxuan was concerned with such a question, Lin Yang paused, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "Cut, you actually asked this."

Mo Ningxuan chuckled and looked over.

The black pupils are like obsidian, shining brightly under the light, "Maybe it's like the one in front of you."

After realizing what Mo Ningxuan said, Lin Yang was speechless, "You still boast about yourself."

"Why? Don't I let such a beautiful woman remember all these years?" Mo Ningxuan said, gently provoking Lin Yang's jaw.

Slapping off Mo Ningxuan's dishonest hand, Lin Yang felt a little helpless, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Is this praising yourself or praising yourself?
"Don't make trouble." Lin Yang was a little helpless, "If she hadn't said it, I guess I really didn't know about the centennial celebration of No. [-] Middle School."

"Huh? Centennial celebration?" Mo Ningxuan was also a little puzzled.

"You don't know either." Lin Yang comforted a lot.

Mo Ningxuan didn't care much, just shook his head, "Could it be that you want to go back?"

"Nothing, it's just that she mentioned something today, she looks like everyone should know, but I don't know, what is it?"

After saying this, Lin Yang himself felt a little confused.

But fortunately, Mo Ningxuan still understood, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "A big deal?"

"It seems to be something about the students. There should be a lot of trouble. She said it was a 13th grade, but I don't know." Lin Yang took a sip of his drink and paused.

Mo Ningxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "I seem to know what you are talking about."

"What?" Lin Yang looked at Mo Ningxuan curiously, "Why haven't I heard of it at all, and I don't have the slightest impression of it."

Lin Yang widened his eyes and looked at Mo Ningxuan.

But Mo Ningxuan sighed, "Until now, I don't know whether what I did back then was right or not."

Mo Ningxuan's tone suddenly became heavy, which made Lin Yang somewhat at a loss, "What do you mean by that?"

"Actually, if you don't know, it should be normal, because you didn't come to No. 5 Middle School at that time, and it happened around May, about a month before the college entrance examination in the third grade of senior high school. It was already very hot."

Hearing this, Lin Yang frowned slightly, and interrupted Mo Ningxuan, "But it's not like I don't know anything, right?"

"Because it involved a girl, the influence was very bad. After the incident happened, she transferred to another school, and the school also ordered everyone not to mention it again, or they would be punished. So gradually no one mentioned it anymore. Let's just let it go." Mo Ningxuan said seriously.

"What's so serious?" Lin Yang frowned.

Mo Ningxuan closed his eyes slightly, as if he was trying to recall what happened back then. After a while, he said, "After so many years, when I bring it up again, I still wonder if I did something wrong. But this question must always be No answer."

"It was the night of the school team's training. There was no late self-study in the first grade of high school. It was already dark. I don't know why that day. I suddenly took a detour and walked from the school's sports equipment room. There should be no one there. , but there was a sound that day. There was a girl's voice, that kind of mournful cry for help."

After speaking, Mo Ningxuan paused, this pause made Lin Yang realize that this matter might not be simple.

"This girl was—"

Lin Yang's words did not continue, but Mo Ningxuan knew what she was referring to, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "Well, yes."

"How come..." Lin Yang covered his lips, "Isn't the atmosphere in No. [-] Middle School always good?"

"It's not that simple." Mo Ningxuan shook his head, "I felt something was wrong at the time, so I hurried to look at it, but it alarmed that person, and I saw someone leaving over the wall, leaving only a girl in disheveled clothes. She was also too young I saw that she was in a panic, so I immediately called the police, and when the police arrived, the whole school was alarmed."