Helpless eyes, like a child waiting for his family to claim him.
Mo Gan felt a little stuffy in his heart.
Unconsciously, he picked up the wine in front of him and drank another glass.
Then I chatted with Yu Yuehan about the cooperation in the mall.
Nian Xiaomu sat next to them, listening to their conversations, and seldom opened their mouths.
Just sitting quietly with a glass of wine.
From time to time, he raised his head, glanced at Mogan, and then lowered his eyes, pointing at his fingers, comparing his face with the figure he saw in his mind.
She originally thought that if Mo Gan was her father, at least he would react when he saw her.
Mo Gan has reacted now, but he doesn't know her reaction.
She wondered if she had made a mistake.
I am too anxious to find my family, and the memories in my mind have been confused these few days, so I will put a person I just saw into the man I saw in my mind
And what about the woman she saw
Could it be her mother
"President Mo, I heard that your Mrs. Mo is as beautiful as a fairy. I don't know if she will attend the banquet today? I really want to meet her." Nian Xiaomu found a chance to speak and asked.
As soon as the words fell, Mo Gan's face suddenly changed.
Become a little gloomy, a little depressed.
The breath of the whole body changed accordingly.
"She's gone."
Simple four words, full of room for imagination.
Nian Xiaomu couldn't react for a while. His so-called absence meant that he had already left today's banquet, or...
"Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable, excuse me first."
Mo Gan quickly stood up from the sofa, stretched out his hand to straighten his suit, and walked away.
In the lounge, only Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu were left.
Nian Xiaomu subconsciously turned her head to look at Yu Yuehan, still wondering what Mo Gan meant just now.
"Did you remember something? Why did you suddenly ask Mrs. Mo?" Yu Yuehan put down his glass and explained to her lightly, "Looking at Mo Gan's reaction, Mrs. Mo has passed away."
"..."
Nian Xiaomu's body shook, her eyes widened in astonishment.
Mo Gan looked less than fifty years old, how could his wife pass away so soon
"Your complexion is not very good, let's get out of here first."
Yu Yuehan pulled her up from the sofa, turned and walked outside.
When they walked out of the lounge, Zheng Yan was waiting for them outside.
Seeing them coming out, he quickly stepped forward, "How is it? Mo Gan didn't make things difficult for you, did he? Why is Xiao Mumu's face so ugly?"
"... I'm fine, I want to go back to my room and rest first."
Nian Xiaomu reluctantly said something, but her face turned pale.
It can be seen that she is just holding on.
Yu Yuehan pursed his thin lips tightly, wrapped her in his arms, and walked out of the banquet hall.
"I'm with you!"
Zheng Yan followed without hesitation.
She would be at the banquet, but her father ordered it.
The person who was supposed to come was Zheng Hao, that brat, but Zheng Hao is so smart, knowing that the Zheng family established itself, and coming to the banquet hosted by the Mo family would definitely not please him, and when he dared not come, he thought of her sister.
If no one in their Zheng family dared to come, it would only appear that they were guilty.
For the sake of the entire Zheng family's lintel, Zheng Yan could only bite the bullet.
Now that the cutscenes are gone, she can retire with success.
Apart from anything else, he followed Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu to leave.
"Xiao Mumu, are you really alright? I think your complexion is not right, do you want to go to the hospital? I know a private doctor, and his medical skills are very good!"