Mo Qijun lightly knocked on the door of the study room, and soon heard a rough cough, followed by an old voice: "What's the matter?"

"Grandpa, Mrs. Liao is here to visit you." Mo Qixun replied standing outside the door.

After a long period of silence, the leader of the Mo family sighed heavily: "What is supposed to come will always come."

"Grandpa, how about I tell her that you are feeling unwell and let her go back first?" Mo Qijun said hesitantly.

"No need, bring her here." The Mo family leader's voice was a little helpless and tired.

"Yes." Mo Qixun responded before turning back to the living room and inviting Liao Yixian and Bai Xinyu to the study.

This is not the first time Bai Xinyu has entered this study. The last time she visited as a student of Professor Liang, she also chatted with the head of the Mo family for a long time in this study.

It only lasted a few days, but Bai Xinyu felt that the head of the Mo family behind the desk seemed to have aged nearly ten years.

The head of the Mo family saw that Bai Xinyu was a little surprised but didn't say anything. He just cast his eyes on Liao Yingxian's face. The moment of astonishment seemed like a lifetime ago.

Moving his lips, the head of the Mo family seemed to be reminiscing with a friend: "I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so beautiful and elegant."

"I didn't expect you to live until now." Liao Yingxian looked at the person in front of her, the expression on her face remained unchanged, but her hand holding the fan tightened: "Mo Qingkai, you should know why I died today. Come."

The head of the Mo family was silent for a moment and put his hand on a small square wooden box beside the table: "I have wanted to return it to you for a long time. I went to find you many years ago, but...he told me that you died."

"He said I was dead, and you believed it?" Liao Yingxian smiled: "Yes, you are good brothers who hit it off instantly. Of course you believe what he said. You can even give up your fiancée to others. You Mo family man is really Be loyal, brothers are like siblings, women are like..."

"I have never looked down upon you." The head of the Mo family interrupted Liao Yingxian: "I didn't know he would..."

"What could happen?" Liao Yingxian looked at the head of the Mo family, her eyes becoming colder and colder: "You could betray your trust and do whatever it takes to achieve your goal? This is an unfortunate coincidence. I didn't expect that in order to fulfill your brotherly loyalty, you would only stay with me on the day of your engagement. Just disappear after a letter. You can tell me that I can't afford to embarrass that person. I have my own pride and will definitely choose another son-in-law on the day of engagement to make my Liao family look good.

Mo Qingkai, it's not that I won't marry you unless you are, you are not that important in my heart.

If you really change your heart, I admit it. If you really fall in love with someone else, I can help you.

In the end, it was only when he broke up with me that he let me know that this was just a secret between you men, your brotherly loyalty.

Mo Qingkai, you want to be a saint, you want to be a hero, why do you use me to fulfill your own brotherly loyalty?

Who do you think you are! "

Hearing Liao Yuxian's words, the face of the Mo Family Master turned even more pale. He only opened and closed his mouth but couldn't say a word for a long time. In the end, he could only lower his head and say: "I'm sorry for you."

"Of course you're sorry for me." Liao Yuxian smiled gracefully and stretched out her hand to take the small square wooden box on the table: "This is an heirloom of my Liao family, and it is also a token of our original engagement. You should have returned it to me a long time ago. Rather than staying by your side and pretending to be affectionate, you can only express your devotion occasionally."

"I know that nothing I say now can make up for you. I have often lived in regret for so many years." The voice of the leader of the Mo family was a little trembling.

If it weren't for his youthful ambition and self-righteousness at that time, Liao Yingxian would have had a smooth life, and he would not have missed his beloved and regretted his life.

"Keep it up, you deserve it." Liao Yingxian got the things, turned around and left: "I hope we...never see each other again."

"Xian'er!" The head of the Mo family held the edge of the table with his hands. He stood up from the chair out of anxiety. He looked at Liao Yuxian's back with his eyes. He seemed to have countless things to say, but in the end he only said three. One word: "I was wrong."

"We have known each other since childhood. I thought you and I knew each other, but in the end I discovered that I had never known you." Liao Yingxian paused slightly: "You are probably this kind of person to begin with, and I was probably the one who was wrong."

After saying this, Liao Jingxian left the study of the Mo family leader.

The head of the Mo family just shook his body at this moment. His chest tightened and he vomited a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale, he leaned back and fell on the chair.

"Grandpa!" Mo Qixun, who was waiting outside, saw the scene inside when Liao Yingxian opened the door and left, and rushed in quickly.

Bai Xinyu was still in a daze. She looked at the pale-faced head of the Mo family, and for the first time an idiom came to her mind.

It turns out that after a person reaches a certain age, he will be like a candle swaying in the wind, extinguished at some point.

"Xiaoyu." Liao Jingxian's voice made Bai Xinyu calm down: "I'm back."

"Okay." Bai Xinyu responded and led Ji Yunyue to catch up with Liao Jinxian.

The Mo family was in chaos, and Bai Xinyu and the others walked out, like outsiders in this farce.

Only when the three of them got on the return car, Liao Yaoxian handed the small square wooden box into Bai Xinyu's hand: "Xiaoyu, take this."

"Grandma Osmanthus, this is too expensive, I can't have it." Bai Xinyu shook her head quickly.

This is Liao Jingxian's family heirloom, how could she want it.

"I have no descendants. In the end, it is just an object to be buried with me." Liao Yingxian looked at Bai Xinyu and said: "And it has been occupied by a bad person for so long. If I ruin it, I will be sorry for the ancestors of the Liao family. If I keep it and see it, I will only feel bored. Even if I am buried with this thing, I will feel unlucky. Just help Grandma Osmanthus."

"Then... okay." When Bai Xinyu heard what Liao Yingxian said, she no longer refused forcefully. She leaned her head on Liao Guihua's shoulder and said distressedly: "Grandma Guihua, I didn't know you had encountered so many things. "

"What can you do if you know or not? The past is in the past. Since the regret has been caused, no matter what you say or do, it is meaningless." Liao Yingxian used Bai Xinyu to sigh and said: "Xiaoyu, in this life, people say It doesn’t matter whether it’s long or short, don’t worry about things that are destined to pass.”

"Yeah." Bai Xinyu responded dully. After all, not everyone will have this magical opportunity like her. Spending this rare life without regrets in the limited time may be what she should do: "Grandma Osmanthus fragrans" ,I remember."

"Also, although it is said that a partner is a person who stays with you for a lifetime, in the true sense, the only one who can accompany you until you grow old is yourself." Liao Yuxian reminded: "Always put yourself first, there is nothing in this world People are more important than yourself.”

"Okay." Bai Xinyu responded again. Liao Yingxian seemed to be worried about something. She talked a lot, but Bai Xinyu agreed one by one.

Outside the car window, the sun is shining and the wind is not dry.

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