I cry so hard!

It is impossible to say that what happened to Modley has no impact on Mo Ruanmiao. He has been having nightmares for many days in a row, always waking up in the middle of the night, and sometimes crying. Didn't sleep well all night.

Mo Chutian saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. He asked Dr. He and George what to do in private. It was impossible for Mo Ruanmiao to take medicine at will. Dr. He prescribed a calming prescription for him, but Mo Ruan Miao had little effect after drinking it.

In the morning, Mo Ruanmiao hugged the quilt and sat on the bedside to watch Mo Chutian change clothes. After a while, he lowered his eyes guiltily. Last night, Mo Chutian had to go to the company so early because he didn't sleep well.

Mo Ruanmiao exhaled to make herself look happier, otherwise Mo Chutian would have to worry again.He cheered up and smiled, and said, "Brother, come here."

Mo Chutian walked over as he said, stroked his hair and said, "I seem to be in good spirits today."

Mo Ruanmiao nodded, and then crawled out of the quilt. He knelt down on the bed, pinched the untied tie with his fingers, tied a beautiful Windsor knot with a few movements, and then kissed his predecessor's face side.

Mo Chutian gladly accepted this kiss, but he didn't think it was enough. He pointed to his lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "I also want one here."

Mo Ruanmiao was unwilling, frowned and said, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet, so I don't want to kiss you."

Mo Chutian knew that if he said no kiss, it must be no kiss, he got up and put on the coat on the hanger, and said: "Sleep a little longer, and today I asked Aunt Chen to make your favorite hot and sour Fan, eat more, wait for me to come back."

Mo Ruanmiao's appetite has become poor again in the past two days. In order to let him eat more food that he didn't eat much before, all kinds of food were put in front of him, but he always looked like he lacked interest.

Half an hour after Mo Chutian left home, Mo Ruanmiao slowly got up from the bed.Aunt Chen's craftsmanship was as good as ever, but she met Mo Ruanmiao who had a poor appetite, and there was still half of a bowl of noodles left.

"Oh, how can this go on like this?" Aunt Chen was full of worries. The child is six months old. It stands to reason that Mo Ruanmiao's appetite should not only be good, but also big. "You tell Auntie what you want to eat, and Auntie will try everything." Do it for you."

Mo Ruanmiao knew that his state was very wrong. In order not to worry Aunt Chen, he reported the names of several dishes, all of which were spicy home-cooked dishes.

In the morning, Mo Ruanmiao didn't go to the studio, but stayed in the second bedroom for a few hours. The second bedroom is now used to store his personal belongings. Mo Chutian respects his privacy very much and is willing to leave him a complete private space.

Mo Ruanmiao sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to open the bedside table. Inside was a photo album. He put the photo album on the quilt and flipped through the pages. The moment Mo Ruanmiao heard the news, he wanted to see his mother. , Tell her that the other party has passed away.

Modley's sudden death brought Mo Ruanmiao mixed emotions. He hated Modley very much, but he never thought that the other party would leave in such an unbearable way. There is a vaguely broad shoulder in his memory. , but I didn't expect that after many years, I couldn't even say goodbye properly.

"Mom," Mo Ruanmiao lowered her eyes, and a tear fell on the photo album. "Although I hate him, I still feel a little sad. Is it wrong for me to do this? I should..."

What should be done?He should be happy, he should be really indifferent, he said long ago that his father died long ago, and he has no father.

Mo Chutian has always been very sensitive to Mo Ruanmiao's emotional changes. He prepared the dinner himself, and Mo Ruanmiao was still very supportive. He ate an extra bowl of rice than yesterday. Dr. He and George looked at each other. I saw helplessness.

After dinner, Mo Chutian temporarily put down the work at hand, he felt that he needed to have a good chat with Mo Ruanmiao.

The two walked slowly in the yard, Mo Ruanmiao's hand was held by someone, it was very hot in summer, but he was quite happy, and occasionally scratched Mo Chutian's hand.

When they reached the third lap, Mo Chutian said, "Is there something on your mind recently?"

Mo Ruanmiao opened her mouth and wanted to say no, but she couldn't say anything to Mo Chutian's worried eyes. He moved his lips a few times, looked away at the road under his feet, and asked, "What happened to Modley's body?" dealt with?"

What was expected was the answer, but Mo Chutian didn't answer immediately. This matter is a bit complicated, and the amount of information contained in it is really too large. He didn't know whether he should take this opportunity to tell the whole thing.

Unknowingly, it was another circle.

"The Mo family in Hong Kong City is a big family with a large population. In recent years, the number of people has not been prosperous, and the power has not been as good as before. You have met people from the Mo family. The woman you met at the banquet last time is called Mo Yuwei. Later, I saw the second master of the Mo family and her wife at my grandmother's house." Mo Chutian said slowly, Mo Ruanmiao would know sooner or later that he didn't think he had the right to hide these things.

He could understand every word, even a sentence. Mo Ruanmiao still lowered his head. He had already guessed what Mo Chutian was going to say to him next. How many waves startled in my heart.

Mo Chutian didn't show off, and said these words in an extremely calm tone, "Modley is a member of the Mo family in the port city. In other words, those members of the Mo family are your relatives."

Relatives, a word that is both unfamiliar and familiar, Mo Ruanmiao thought, what kind of relatives is this?Can one be called a relative by virtue of a blood relationship?This kind of relative had never appeared in his life before, and he would not need it in the future.

Mo Chutian has been observing the expressions of the people around him, but Mo Ruanmiao's expression is too calm, which makes him feel a little uneasy. After all, Mo Ruanmiao was so calm when he heard the news of Modley's death, but he cried in a blink of an eye. into that.

In the next second, Mo Ruanmiao's voice rang in his ears, "Will you not want me?"

"Huh?" Mo Chutian froze in place, not keeping up with the other party's brain circuit, why did he suddenly come up with this topic, he laughed and said: "I said you will always be my little friend, the kind that is stamped .”

The two stopped under a street light, Mo Chutian held Mo Ruanmiao's shoulders with both hands, and said again very seriously, "You will always be my little friend, and I will always be Miaomiao's brother , no one can take it away."

Mo Ruanmiao raised the corners of her mouth, and quickly kissed Mo Chutian on tiptoe, and said, "I also stamped it. If others can't take it away, don't let others take it away."

Mo Chutian looked at him with a smile, lowered his head and kissed his sweetheart.

This kiss was gentle and tender, making people blush more than any intense kiss.

Mo Ruanmiao buried her face redly in front of Mo Chutian's chest and gasped for breath. It took a long time before she regained consciousness. He looked up at Mo Chutian, not forgetting the question he asked earlier, "You haven't answered yet my question."

"Let's go back to the room and talk." Mo Chutian took Mo Ruan Miao's hand and walked towards the direction of the house. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Mo Ruan Miao seemed to accept this matter quite well, so that's fine.

The two went to the greenhouse, and Mo Chutian asked Aunt Chen to bring over a pot of orange juice and some watermelons.

After sitting down, Mo Chutian briefly explained the matter, "His body was taken away by the Mo family in Hong Kong City. Although the Mo family didn't care much about him before, he is still a member of the Mo family."

Because of this incident, the old lady of the Mo family was very angry, but the matter has become like this, and there is no way to remedy it. She can only be buried in a glorious manner with the reputation of the fourth master of the Mo family.

Mo Ruanmiao was thoughtful, and after a while, she followed her own mind and said, "Can I go and see him?"

Mo Ruanmiao thought for many days, and struggled for many days. He hated Mordley, but he still wanted to have a formal farewell to him, as if he were saying goodbye to the former Mordley, who hadn't become a domestic violence victim yet. Sex, gambling addicted Mordley, then not so bad Modley yet.

"Of course." Mo Chutian didn't ask Mo Ruanmiao why he did this. The reason why the Mo family got the news so quickly was because of his people. The second master of the Mo family knew the existence of Mo Ruanmiao, so there was no reason to stop him .

And there is another thing right now. Modley is dead, but he still has a son. The old lady feels a little guilty. Mo Ruanmiao must be compensated.

A while ago, Mo Chutian saw that Mo Ruanmiao was in a bad mood and didn't tell him immediately, but now he can say, "The Mo family is looking for you."

"What do you want from me?" Mo Ruanmiao asked suspiciously, and then he became vigilant again, with reluctance in his eyes, and his voice became a little louder, "Do they want me to go back?"

Mo Chutian nodded and said, "That's almost what it means."

Before Mo Chutian had anything to say, Mo Ruanmiao's emotions suddenly became agitated, his eyes suddenly became wet, he pursed his mouth, and said, "Just now you said you would not want me, I don't want to go back to Mo's house, I don't want to go back. "

Mo Chutian panicked immediately, and explained while wiping his tears with a tissue: "I didn't mean that, besides, even if you go back to Mo's house, you are still my lover, and this matter depends on your own wishes, if you If you don’t want to go back, then we won’t go back.”

"I don't want to go back." Mo Ruanmiao didn't want to have anything to do with those people, he only wanted Mo Chutian.

"Okay, then I won't go back." Mo Chutian coaxed him softly, and once again experienced the feeling of being an old father. When the younger one is born, he will have to coax two people.

This matter does not need Mo Ruanmiao to come forward, Mo Chutian only needs his clear attitude on this matter, as for the rest of the matter, Mo Chutian has plenty of solutions.

Maybe it was because he told the things hidden in his heart, Mo Ruanmiao's mental state has improved, at least he will not dream of a bunch of messy things day and night, a bar deep in the alley for a while, and a bar for a while. The wine bottle that came straight to the heart, and the endless quarrels in the family when I was a child.

Mo Ruanmiao sometimes thinks how lucky he is to meet Mo Chutian. A ray of light suddenly appeared in his dark life without any warning. Brighter and brighter, more and more yearning for him, he gradually approached, and finally Guang said to him, I will stay in your world forever, and the rest of my life will be warm and bright.