you are my baby [rebirth]

"Do you want to go back?" Seeing that Qin Moyan hung up the phone, Wu Yun pushed his glasses up and asked.

Wu Yun knew about Jiang Ying's affairs. Not only did Qin Moyan make a big fuss when he returned to Qin's house, Lu Xiye also told her about it in detail afterwards.

In Wu Yun's mind, people like Jiang Ying are dead when they die, and it's not worth Qin Moyan's going back to take a second look.

But Qin Moyan nodded silently after a moment of trance.

Because he knew better than anyone else that if he didn't care about this matter, Jiang Ying's body would be unclaimed, and in the end it might have to be dealt with by the relevant labor government departments.

He held the half-arranged design drawings in his hand, and lowered his head when he nodded.

Wu Yun frowned.

Sometimes it is difficult for her to fully understand some subtle emotions of human beings, such as this moment.

But she also knew her own shortcomings, so she didn't say much, but directly pressed the intercom button and ordered her assistant to book the fastest return ticket for Qin Moyan.

"Thank you, teacher." Qin Moyan raised his head after a long while, saw the wrinkled blueprint on the table, and flattened it with the palm of his hand: "I can book the ticket myself."

Wu Yun had already bowed his head to work, and said casually: "What's the difference between you and my child? Isn't it natural for a mother to book tickets for her own child?"

Everyone Wu Yun and Qin Moyan have met is different.

She is not a careful person, and even her emotional insensitivity makes her seem a little unreasonable at times.

But her concern for people is sincere, direct and unpretentious.

Therefore, the staff in her studio not only respect and respect her professionally, but also love her a lot from the heart.

Qin Moyan's eyes dilated slightly because of her words, and his heart was filled with hot and swelled emotions, accompanied by panic and bewilderment.

Wu Yun's words made him immediately think of Lu Xiye.

Their relationship has long been recognized by the elders of both sides, but now, the elders don't seem to know their current situation, which makes him somewhat guilty of cheating the elders.

Not long after, Wu Yun's assistant reported that he had already booked a flight ticket for Qin Moyan at [-]pm.

Wu Yun made another phone call to the Chinese food aunt at home and asked her to prepare more meals for the evening.

"Did the aunt at home come here recently?" Qin Moyan couldn't help asking when she saw that she had hung up the phone.

Because the aunt doesn't seem to know much about Wu Yun and Lu Chenming's taste.

"Yeah." Wu Yun got up and went to the bookcase to choose two books and said, "You just took office the day you came here."

"Did you invite it specially for me?" Qin Moyan was moved and surprised.

Wu Yun put the book in front of him, and suddenly showed a warm smile: "Lu Xiye asked someone to invite you."

Qin Moyan was stunned, raised his eyes and pursed his lips.

"Oh," Wu Yun sighed, "Why have I never seen him be so filial to me? This is the first time in my life that I have experienced jealousy."

She nodded as she said, "So that's what jealousy is all about."

Qin Moyan's face was slightly hot, and he felt that she was a little funny, so he lowered his eyes and cast them on the two books Wu Yun gave him.

Wu Yun probably just sighed casually, and didn't understand Qin Moyan's emotions at all. Seeing him looking at the book, he also turned his attention to it.

"Go home and read these two books thoroughly," Wu Yun said, "If you don't understand, you can email me, and I will reply you when I have time."

"Yes, teacher." Qin Moyan immediately agreed.

"I've always been a little confused." Wu Yun said, "Have you taught yourself about clothing before?"

Qin Moyan nodded. In his previous life, he hired a teacher and learned a lot of knowledge by himself, but in order to keep Qin San, he wanted to take shortcuts to get faster, so he didn't have a system, but focused more on the more practical points.

"Many of your approaches are wrong, and you are a bit eager for quick success." Wu Yun said: "If you want to be a good fashion designer, you must have comprehensive abilities in all aspects, if not too strong, at least not too bad."

Qin Moyan nodded, accepting the teaching with an open mind.

"For example, I," Wu Yun said without hesitation: "My shortcoming lies in my poor empathy ability and my ability to perceive many delicate emotions, so Wuyun's early clothing style will be more rational, clean and neat, but lacks warmth. , This situation gradually improved after different designers joined in the later stage.”

The two talked one by one and listened to each other, and a long time passed without realizing it.

Wuyun raised his wrist to check the time.

"You go back to China today," she said, "we get off work early and go home."

"Okay." Qin Moyan asked while packing his things: "Teacher, can I come over again during my vacation?"

"Come on." Wu Yun said, "Come back after a few days of rest. In the middle, I can give you some simple cases for you to practice first. After you come here, I will analyze it for you based on basic knowledge, so that theory and practice can be combined. Together, you can get started faster."

"What do you think?" After speaking, she asked modestly: "I have never taught students, but my former teacher taught like this."

"Yes." Qin Moyan smiled: "I have seen some simple cases before, but I didn't do it very well."

After Qin Moyan came here, he stayed at Wu Yun and Lu Chenming's house.

Wu Yun doesn't go to the studio every day, she works in the studio at home for a considerable part of the time.

Qin Moyan's itinerary followed her completely.

When the two returned home, Lu Chenming had just returned from playing golf.

"Xiaoyan is going back to China today?" He asked while helping his aunt put the dishes on the dining table, "Didn't you say you will stay for ten days this time?"

Wu Yun put down his things, washed his hands with Qin Moyan, and sat down at the dining table.

"That Jiang Ying is dead." She said, her tone was flat: "She really knows how to choose the time, whether she dies sooner or later, she chooses this time."

Jiang Ying's question was very sensitive, and Lu Chenming and Wu Yun never deliberately talked to Qin Moyan.

Compared to Wu Yun, Lu Chenming's feelings are much more delicate.

He was not quite sure what kind of feelings Qin Moyan had for Jiang Ying, so he smiled apologetically at Qin Moyan when he heard the words, and then interrupted Wu Yun's words.

"Auntie made your favorite pineapple rice today." Lu Chenming said, "Hurry up and eat something to fill your belly."

Wu Yun: "..."

After a while, she looked at Lu Chenming and asked suspiciously, "Do I like pineapple rice?"

"I remember your mother said that you loved to eat when you were young." Lu Chenming said.

Wu Yun pondered for a moment: "Really?"

……

Qin Moyan looked at them, his originally heavy heart relaxed, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes and smiling.

After dinner, Lu Chenming personally drove Qin Moyan to the airport.

"Xiao Yan." Before returning from the airport, Lu Chenming said to Qin Moyan: "What are you going to do about Jiang Ying's matter?"

"I bought her a cemetery," Qin Moyan said softly, "I buried her there."

"You are a kind and good boy." Lu Chenming sighed: "Jiang Ying's affairs are not suitable for your brother and mother to contribute money and effort. If there is anything you need, you can ask Xiao Ye to do it. He is also here now. Abroad, I will let him go back as soon as possible."

"No need," Qin Moyan immediately said, "Business matters."

"It's nothing more important than my own family," Lu Chenming said, "I know you and that child had a bit of a fight. Although we don't know the reason, both your aunt and I know it must be Lu Xiye's fault. If we need us Help teach him a lesson, you have to say, uncle and aunt are on your side, you know?"

Qin Moyan felt a slight heat in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, because even he himself hadn't sorted out the messy emotions in his heart.

Under the bright lights of the airport, he leaned over gratefully and hugged Lu Chenming before turning around and entering the gate.

It takes ten hours to fly from Paris to City A, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Qin Moyan landed in City A.

He was dressed in black, with a peaked cap pressed very low on his head, and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and he walked out with a suitcase in a low-key manner.

But soon someone called his name: "Mo Yan."

Qin Moyan looked up, and Wei Chengbai was standing in front of him smiling slightly in his sight.

Behind the sunglasses, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't stop on his feet.

"Brother." Qin Moyan asked, "Why are you here?"

"I arrived after one o'clock in the afternoon. I asked Mo Yang for your flight, and I have been waiting for you here." Wei Chengbai said, "It's not convenient for your brother and mother to help with Jiang Ying's matter. I can come and help."

Wei Chengbai said he wanted to pick up the suitcase in his hand, but Qin Moyan withdrew his hand and said softly, "No need."

I don't know if it means that I don't need him to help pull the box or I don't need him to help me with other things.

Wei Chengbai withdrew his hand calmly, walked out side by side with him, and asked, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Qin Moyan said, "I slept on the plane."

"How can you sleep comfortably on the plane?" Wei Chengbai said: "Go home and rest first, and then go to the hospital tomorrow."

Qin Moyan paused, seemed to hesitate for a moment, but then said: "I want to go now."

Wei Chengbai didn't object, and followed his footsteps to go out.

The Qin family's car had already been waiting at the exit, and Qin Moyang's phone call came as soon as he got in the car.

"Are you there?" He asked, "Cheng Bai is waiting for you at the airport."

"En." Qin Moyan replied in a low voice: "We just got in the car and are now going to the hospital."

"So urgent?" Qin Moyang asked, "I'll go there."

"Don't come." Qin Moyan said, "I told you not to come."

Because of Jiang Ying, his mother and elder brother were all injured, and Jiang Ying didn't deserve them to show even a single ounce of love for her.

In the last life, because Gu Qingrong was worried about him, he later went to Jiang Ying's mourning hall and caused bad rumors, so he was particularly resolute in this life.

"All right, all right," Qin Moyang laughed, "If you don't go, you won't go, why are you still getting angry?"

He also said: "You go, remember to go home for dinner tonight, Mom has followed Aunt Lei to the market to buy vegetables."

"Yes." Qin Moyan replied and hung up the phone.

After going through the formalities at the hospital, Qin Moyan went to see Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying passed away several years earlier than her previous life, but she looked much more miserable than her previous life.

The direction of her muscles has been completely deformed, which is quite different from the Jiang Ying in Qin Moyan's mind.

In the last life, she was somewhat relieved when she died. Her son was still in power. Besides, she also left him a lot of assets.

But in this life, she had exhausted all her tricks, but in the end she had nothing.

All the assets under her name have been seized. If it is really calculated carefully, she may still be in debt. The suicide note she wrote early because she was worried that Qin Moyan would invade her property has long been a joke, and her son not only Nothing, and the identity of the illegitimate child was discovered...

Her last days should have been tormented.

Qin Moyan looked at her quietly for a while.

His eyes were as black as pitch, and his expression was calm, showing no sorrow or joy.

In a scene like the morgue, his appearance was inexplicably strange.

Wei Chengbai finally couldn't bear it any longer, and called out in a low voice: "Mo Yan?"

Qin Moyan came to his senses, nodded to him, and said, "Let's go."

The dinner table was very quiet this evening, even though Gu Qingrong missed Qin Moyan very much, she didn't dare to show the slightest joy at the table.

Except for Qin Moyang's brief questioning, no one mentioned Jiang Ying's matter.

Just before going upstairs after dinner, Qin Moyan suddenly called Qin Moxun.

Qin Moxun was feeling anxious, when he heard him call his name, he couldn't help jumping in his heart, and said "ah" in a daze.

"Jiang Ying will be buried tomorrow," Qin Moyan asked lightly, "Do you want to see her off?"

"I don't!" Qin Moxun's reaction was extremely intense. He was already guilty, but after learning that Qin Moyan came back from abroad to deal with Jiang Ying's affairs, he felt even more inexplicable: "I don't want to send you away." She, I have already said that I have nothing to do with her."

He originally thought that Qin Moyan would be emotional, but unexpectedly, he didn't say anything, and didn't force him, he just nodded silently and went upstairs.

Jiang Ying's matter was handled very quickly.

In the last life, Qin Moyan purposely used an unused house of the Qin family to attend to her funeral, but this time she was cremated and sent directly to the cemetery.

He had experienced Jiang Ying's death twice, but his mentality was completely different.

There is no inscription on the stele, and there is no picture of Jiang Ying, it is bare.

The setting sun dipped low, dyeing the cemetery golden. The other helpers had already left, only Wei Chengbai was still by his side.

"Brother," Qin Moyan said, "Go back, I want to talk to Jiang Ying."

"I'll wait for you at a distance." Wei Chengbai said.

"You go back." Qin Moyan looked at him sideways, with a very firm tone.

Wei Chengbai looked at him for a moment, nodded and walked down the mountain.

Qin Moyan stood for a long time before he took out a cigarette from his pocket.

The moment the fire was lit up, his eyes still became a little moist.

Jiang Ying died, but Qin Moyang was still fine. This was the most gratifying thing in his life.

His heart was full of mixed feelings. The heart that had long been beyond love and hatred towards Jiang Ying was filled with hatred again after learning of Lu Xiye's true feelings in his previous life, mixed with some other emotions.

Now that she is dead, these emotions should have dissipated, but his heart is still heavy.

"I just think," he said softly, "that a person like you doesn't deserve to occupy any social resources, so he will come back to collect your body."

He added, "Don't think too much about it."

There were light footsteps on the mountain road, and they stopped not far from him.

Qin Moyan thought it was Wei Chengbai who left and returned.

He turned around slowly, but saw the tall figure of Lu Xiye standing a few steps away from him, watching him quietly.

Lu Xiye looked thinner, his figure was tall and straight, and he was silhouetted by the warm colors of the setting sun.

"Are you okay?" He took a step forward, pinched Qin Moyan's cigarette, and asked in a deep voice, "Qin Moyan?"

Qin Moyan raised his eyes to look at him, Lu Xiye lowered his eyebrows, and the light-colored thin lips under the high bridge of the nose were gilded by the setting sun, making them look more rosy than usual.

"Why are you here?" He asked, "Didn't it be agreed to..."

He didn't go on talking, the two of them knew each other well.

Lu Xiye took a step forward and looked down at him.

Qin Moyan was dressed all in black, with black hair and black eyes, making his exposed skin especially white.

The sunlight coated his cold white skin with a layer of warmth. His expression had not yet fully recovered from the emotion he had just talked with Jiang Ying, and he looked fragile and harmless.

Lucino frowned slightly, raised his hand to touch his cheek lightly, and then put it down again.

"I remember saying," he said, "to spend all the bad days with you."

So here I am.

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感谢在2021-05-2921:05:45~2021-05-3021:44:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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