Mu Beicheng and Mu Xin looked at each other, then opened the door and followed his father out. Mu Xin stepped forward and embraced Yu Lan, who was crying to the ground, "Mom, don't get excited, don't hurt your body..."
Yu Lan lay on her daughter's shoulder and wept bitterly, "Why have I suffered so much in my life? Look at your dad... She is dead, and he still has to worry... He has never loved me..."
Mu Xin really didn't know what to say. She had already tasted the pain and hardship that was deeply loved but unavailable in Wei Liangchen. She thought, if she continues to shamelessly, the final result may not be as good as today's mother.
"Mom, don't think so, even if you don't have a dad, don't you still have me and Beicheng?"
Yu Lan couldn't listen to her persuasion at all, so she just cried, "You said... Just like him, how could I let the woman's daughter in? Her husband and son were all snatched by her, waiting for me to die... That woman would laugh at me in the underworld..."
"Mom, you think too much." Mu Xin was helpless.
The three words Lu Tianhui are a thorn in my mother's heart. As long as they were hooked on these three words, she couldn't tolerate it.
Mu Beicheng chased after Mu Zhigui's footsteps, "Dad."
Mu Zhigui put the luggage on the car, heard the sound, and turned around. "Where are you going now?"
"Where can't you live?" Mu Zhigui only asked, raising his eyes to look at his son, his eyes darkened, "Leave me alone, what about you? Although regardless of your uncle's affairs, everyone will think you are unkind, but... "
Mu Zhigui paused, with a heavy tone: "Dad doesn't want you to take my old path."
Mu Beicheng smiled, somewhat mocking. "Just ask this family, who can hold back this group of elders? In their eyes, they will always be right. We don't have to think about anything of the juniors, just follow the path they have drawn."
Mu Zhigui looked at his son and patted him on the shoulder, "Dad hopes that you can ignore everything and only do what you want to do. Sometimes, I really hope that you are not born in this family, so you don't need to be affected by it. Tired by layers of relationships."
Mu Beicheng put his hands in his pockets and looked at his father with firm eyes, "All I have to do now is to let them know how ridiculously wrong their decision was!"
"so you… "
Before Mu Zhigui's question was finished, Mu Beicheng had nodded his head and his face was dull, "Yes, I will marry her! Marry Lu Ying!"
Twenty days later.
Florida.
Mo Xiaona was in a very good mood. Recently, Mo Xiaoguo came from New York, and the two sisters were together, as if they had gone back to the past. Laughing wildly together, laying on the bed together to make a mask, walking around every street in a strange city, looking at all kinds of whites and blacks. No one has ever mentioned the unpleasantness of Mubei City in the past. As if those things had never happened before.
Most of the time, Mo Xiaoguo was happy, although he did lose a lot of weight compared to before. Only occasionally, when Mo Xiaona wakes up in the middle of the night, she can feel a moist coolness in her neck. She fell asleep on her back, and... In her dream, she was still crying...
Mo Xiaona just didn't know about this kind of thing, let alone ask again. Time can take everything away. One day, those wounds will be scarred and then buried by time.
This day, early in the morning. Mo Xiaona gnawed on the ketchup toast and chatted with colleagues in China on the Internet. There were two beeps, and a message popped out.
"Today Mr. Mu is married!"
Mo Xiaona was taken aback, and she subconsciously looked at Mo Xiaoguo, who was curled up on the sofa, writing calculations, and then typed out a row of words, "Which President Mu?"
"Which one can it be? Isn't it the one that was interesting to you before, Mu Beicheng!"
Heart, trembling slightly. Simply type two words, "With whom?"
"Former fiancée. Tsk, in the end it was a good match." The tone was not without sorrow.
Mo Xiaona couldn't tell what it was like, remembering that Yu Lan once said so sharply that she would never let Mo Xiaoguo enter Mu's door. So, did this girl go to New York to heal her injuries after she was wronged again in China
"I told you, you are not in the country, you really missed a wonderful wedding. The groom actually said no when the priest took the oath! Not only the bride's face was shame, but her whole family was shameless."
"Then what?" Mo Xiaona frowned, "Is there any formation?"
"Of course there is. It's just that the wedding is making a fool of yourself. But, wait and see, how many days can this kind of marriage last? The entire wedding, President Mu never laughed, said the word'unwilling', and let it go. The crowd turned around and left. Tsk tsk, it's a shame you didn't see it."
There was a lot of talk over there, but the words were not over, they were still going on.
"Sister." Here, Mo Xiaoguo got up from the sofa and walked towards Mo Xiaona. Mo Xiaona was shocked, but she didn't care to turn off msn, she just closed the computer with a "pop".
"What's the matter?" Mo Xiaoguo was startled by Mo Xiaona's appearance, and looked at her suspiciously.
Mo Xiaona still had lingering fears, and only asked: "You...what did you tell me to do?"
"Oh, I just asked you to look up this word for me." Mo Xiaoguo handed her a book full of words, her eyes still lingering on Mo Xiaona's face. "Sister, what are you guilty of?"
"What guilty conscience? Where do I have a guilty conscience?" Mo Xiaona refused to admit, "I have a problem with my computer, and I can't access the Internet. You... go get your own investigation."
She pushed Mo Xiaoguo a bit.
Mo Xiaoguo was speechless, and patted her computer, "No way to go online? But your msn is still ringing, deceiving!"
Mo Xiaona was speechless.
Mo Xiaoguo became interested, "Let me see, who are you chatting with. What are you talking about?"
"Don't join in the fun." Mo Xiaona pushed her face away.
Mo Xiaoguo tilted her head, "Can't I see it?"
"... No." Yes, she can't see it!
"No? Then why didn't you show it to me?" Mo Xiaoguo became even more curious, staring at Mo Xiaona with a pair of eyes, which made her feel hairy.
For a while...
She suddenly squinted, "I see!"
Mo Xiaona's heart tightened, her hand tightly squeezed the computer, and she asked, "What do you know?"
"Are you dating someone? Chinese or American? Huh?" Mo Xiaoguo asked gossiping.
That's it!
Mo Xiaona's tight heart suddenly loosened. This side also relaxed his vigilance, and said: "It's nothing like that, it's just a friend... Oh, Mo Xiaoguo!"
The computer, in the next moment, was taken over by Mo Xiaoguo cleverly, and he wanted to turn on the computer at the moment. Mo Xiaona was so shocked that she held her breath, but she gave a mischievous smile and pushed the computer back.
"It's funny, your privacy, I won't peep."
The computer returned to her hand unharmed again, Mo Xiaona breathed a sigh of relief, and lightly patted Mo Xiaoguo, "It will make trouble!"
Mo Xiaoguo grabbed the vocabulary to open her computer, and smiled mischievously at her, "It's still so mysterious to have a relationship. Will you show it to me sooner or later in the future?"
"Go, go, do it for you." Mo Xiaona pushed her away.
After confirming that Mo Xiaoguo would not come again, she carefully turned on the computer again. The colleague over there was still talking about the details of the wedding, but she had no intention to look at it anymore, she logged off msn, and silently shut down the computer.
Mood, slightly sinking.
Time, Baiju passed the gap. Looking back, it was two years since Mo Xiaoguo left.
In the past two years, it seems that many things have happened. For example, he married Lu Ying; for example, Mu Zhifu was safe and sound; for example, father and mother separated; for example, Wei Liangchen returned to China and Mu Xin cancelled the engagement, and they were already fainted. Signs of being together; another example, Mu Miao went to study abroad, and Xu Lei was depressed in China alone.
However, it seems that nothing has happened in these two years. He is still the same person, and he still lives alone in his heart, and he has never changed. He carefully pressed the old photo in his wallet and never looked at it. He was afraid that once the gate of some memory was opened, it would never be closed again.
When Mu Beicheng arrived at the office, he received a call from Mu Xin, "Today is my grandpa's 80th birthday, won't you come?"
"I have already picked the present and let Chen Jiu send it over."
Mu Xin sighed, "Do you really want this? You haven't been back to the old house for more than half a year. Two days ago, grandma had come back to accompany them every week."
"I'm a bit busy, I'll talk later." Mu Beicheng was indifferent and wanted to hang up. Mu Xin was also annoyed, "It's okay, it's up to you. Anyway, when Lu Ying will show up, you will definitely not be there!"
After complaining, Mu Xin broke the phone with a snap.
Mu Beicheng has no expression on his face, opening the file and busying himself.
On the other side, the old house.
Today is the 80th birthday of the old man, and all the family members are here. Two sons, two daughters-in-law, granddaughter Mu Xin, grandson Mu Haoyu, and even granddaughter-in-law Lu Ying are there. Such an occasion should be lively and lively, but the atmosphere was so depressing that people were breathless, and the old man sat there with his face so hard that no one dared to say anything.
"Master, are you going to have dinner?" Aunt Zhang walked to the middle of the old man and the old lady and asked cautiously. In fact, it was already past dinner, but the old man didn't speak, and no one dared to act rashly.
The old man was still sullen and didn't answer Aunt Zhang's words. The old lady glanced at him, waved, and sighed: "Wait."
The group of people were waiting for Mu Beicheng, and Yu Lan, who was a mother, looked a little bit uncomfortable. Lu Ying glanced at the opposite Lu Ying, "Xiaoying, did you call him? What the hell is going on with him? I don't even have such an important occasion!"
Lu Ying bit her lip, "He... didn't listen, just hung up my phone."
Yu Lan choked and looked at Lu Ying heavily, like disappointed and helpless. That look made Lu Ying feel extremely embarrassed. It seems that it is a big sin to not tie up her husband.
"I just talked to him on the phone." Mu Xin said at the right time and glanced at Lu Ying.
Lu Ying's face was even more ugly.
"He won't come. Chen Jiu will send the gift." Mu Xin looked around the crowd, "You all know that with Lu Ying, he won't show up at all."
Lu Ying shook her hands tightly together. well! In the past two years, he has always used this method to throw her at the center of the storm. He also used this behavior to retaliate against everyone present, telling them what a wrong decision to force her to marry back then!
Not only Lu Ying's face was not good, but the faces of everyone present were not so good-looking. The old lady sighed, her eyes lingering over Lu Ying, seemingly regretful. This made Lu Ying feel extremely hurting her self-esteem.
"It's okay, let's have dinner." The old lady said softly, and Aunt Zhang responded, and then she hurriedly told the kitchen to go to work.
Throughout the whole process, everyone ate silently.