Steward Zhao brought Mo's father's instructions, and immediately, without saying anything else, Mo Zhengyan just said, "Laughing letter, I'll leave it to you here."
Chu Xiao believed his jaw, and Mo Zhengyan looked at Song Qiyue and said to her, "You don't have to go."
"Master, the master invites the young lady to go back together." Steward Zhao said.
"Since my father also invited me, then I will go too." Song Qiyue said.
Seeing this, Mo Zhengyan didn't make a sound either, only his brows frowned slightly, and then while the steward Zhao asked for instructions, the two of them stepped forward and left together. Chu Xiaoxin looked at the three people walking away, and he looked at each other all the way. If something like this happened today, it must have alarmed the Mo family. Unexpectedly, from Mozhai, the news was received so quickly.
Chu Xiaoxin looked at the ward in front of him again.
Luo Zheng was still asleep.
...
From the hospital to the old house of Mo's family, there was nothing to say all the way. Such silence is like a storm. Song Qiyue once heard that when a huge storm greets, the sea is always exceptionally calm, but today it seems to have this feeling.
With his eyes deep and speechless, the car entered halfway through the mountain and passed through the green and adorable depths. As soon as the door of the old house opened, the two pairs of stone lions also appeared. It seems to have just awakened, but it is quiet and solemn.
After getting out of the car, butler Zhao stepped forward again, "Young Master, Miss, Master and Madam are waiting for you in the side hall."
Mo Zhengyan responded, he looked at Song Qiyue and said, "Let's go."
Song Qiyue was silent, she walked to his side, and as soon as she entered the old house, her hand gently took his arm. It was like when she first came to the old house, she held his hand like this, never let go. Mo Zhengyan's eyes were certain. He looked at her, and she looked at him and said, "Let's go."
The two moved forward again and headed towards the side hall. There were no servants on the long corridor, and Steward Zhao stepped forward first.
Seeing the front door of the side hall, Mo Zhengyan suddenly whispered, "Don't talk."
In an instant, Song Qiyue heard it, but they had already reached the door of the side hall, the servant pushed the door open, and in the next second they had already stepped in.
In the side hall of Mo's house, the Nordic-style buildings are Eastern style furniture, but the green glazed decorations on the glass windows have a bright and bright feeling under the early morning sun. The red-brown furniture and the peony-patterned carpet covered the entire hall. On the mahogany chair in the middle, Mo's father Mo Shengquan was sitting here, and Mrs. Mo was also sitting beside him.
"Master, Madam, Miss Young Master is back." Steward Zhao replied.
Sister Jiang stood afterwards, Madam Mo was still decent and beautiful, and her face with excellent temperament had a faint expression from beginning to end, as if nothing could break the ice.
There was a teapot beside Mo Shengquan with a trace of heat. It was probably the servant who just made it and set it aside. Father Mo didn't laugh, but he wasn't stern, but his expression still looked like a gentle and friendly expression. He just watched them come quietly with his eyes down, the solemn oppression in the silence seemed to be on the road of pilgrimage, but he could not get the peace of mind he prayed for, only fear remained.
Song Qiyue didn't know the authority of Mo's father, but when we met in the past, Mo's father also had a fatherly side. Even when the uncles were there for the first time, the atmosphere was much better than it is now, and she was really frozen right now!
"Father, mother." Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth, and his voice came from the side.
"Father, mother." Song Qiyue only reacted. She also shouted and let go of her hand.
Father Mo and Madam Mo looked at them. After a while, Father Mo slowly said, "You are here."
"I heard that you rushed back early in the morning and have always been in the hospital." Father Mo said again. At this moment, he had not allowed them to sit and stood alone in front of him to talk.
"Yes, father." Mo Zhengyan responded, and Song Qiyue stopped speaking.
"You went to the island for vacation, but an accident happened." Father Mo said again.
"Yes, father."
"Luo Zheng accidentally fell off the mountain steps."
"Yes."
"Go out and play well, why don't you even look at people?" Father Mo suddenly asked, his voice faint, but he had already brought blame!
"It's my responsibility." Mo Zhengyan responded.
"Geographically, Luo Zheng is your cousin. As a younger brother, you have failed to take good care of her. You have neglected your responsibility! Before Luo Zheng's accident, you bullied the big and taught your fourth brother! Is there such a thing! "Father Mo is questioning again, his eyes can't afford the waves, but they are full of displeasure! He is not questioning at this moment, but making a determination! Just waiting for him to answer, but it must be an affirmative answer!
"Yes." Mo Zhengyan responded again.
"I'm asking you now, who made the first move between you and Sinian!" Father Mo continued to ask!
"It's me." Mo Zhengyan replied without hesitation.
"Okay, you admit it in front of me now, it was your first hand!" Father Mo's eyes were sharp, and he shouted at him, "As the eldest brother, you are away from home, taking care of your sister poorly, and you are not good at teaching your younger brothers and sisters. If you have to cause these things, the rules of the Mo family usually teach you, let you behave like this!"
Father Mo asked again, the voice clearly not heavy, but it resounded suddenly in the side hall.
Mrs. Mo was unmoved, just looking at them in front of them with beautiful eyes.
"Father, it's my fault." Mo Zhengyan replied in a solemn voice. He didn't resist or violated anything. The voice reached Song Qiyue's ears, but he heard a trace of hope for completeness inexplicably.
"A sentence of negligence can treat everything that has never happened before and can remedy everything today? How can you be an example to your younger brothers and sisters if you are so rash and unclear? How can you be convinced? How can you inherit the Mo family? Inherit Mo's family?" Mo's father's cries sounded again and again, and the people who listened to it were full of hearts!
Mo Zhengyan was silent, Song Qiyue pressed her lips and didn't move.
"This time you disappointed me too much!" Father Mo suddenly whispered, seeming to be the result, but also seeming to be decisive, the drum in his heart suddenly stopped after his words, but it was dead silent!
Madam Mo just sat aside, she was silent and silent, and she hadn't spoken all the time. In her solemn and indifferent eyes, there was just silence, as if she had also agreed to Father Mo's words.
Mo Zhengyan stood in front of them, suddenly he was like a child who had made a mistake, without saying a word.
Song Qiyue's lips became tighter and tighter, and even her hand was involuntarily clenched into a fist at this time, as if to grasp something, but so weak! It seems that every time, it is so helpless!
"You answer me, are you wrong?" Father Mo asked coldly again!
Is it wrong? Is it wrong? It was not the eve of the previous day. When Mo Zhengyan was fighting with Mo Sinian, he kept questioning the words of questioning. At that time, he didn't understand where this sentence came from, but he knew it at this moment. It turned out to be taught from his father!
Is it wrong? What's wrong? Song Qiyue couldn't tell the truth from the false, and didn't know all that, who was the true and who was the false, but she only knew that this was not the case, at least not completely!
"Father, I was wrong." Mo Zhengyan's voice was gentle and deep, like a cello, with a fateful chord.
"Not exactly!" Song Qiyue's hand suddenly clenched, she finally did not hold back and spoke again!
Mo Zhengyan stared at him, Madam Mo's calm eyes also gathered a little light at this moment.
"Father! Although there is something wrong with Zheng Yan this time, it's not exactly like this!" Song Qiyue said cruelly.
"He has already answered, do you disagree with what he just said? Did he tell a lie!" Father Mo looked at Song Qiyue and asked.
"No! No! He didn't lie!" Song Qiyue hurriedly said.
"So now, what else do you have to say? Do you want to quibble for him?" Father Mo asked!
"July! Shut up!" Mo Zhengyan also shouted, "Apologize to my father!"
"Father! You asked Steward Zhao to let me and Zhengyan come back today. Shouldn't you also ask me about the situation at the time? I was also the person present, and I saw all the people who passed by!" Song Qiyue was already messed up, she was completely messed up. I can't hear other words, what kind of apology, and where can I apologize?
"Although Zheng Yan is wrong, but Sinian may not be right! What did he say and what he did, don't you just ask? You said Zheng Yan used the big to bully the small, can Sinian be able to rely on himself Is it the juniors who will slander at will? This is too unfair!" She gritted her teeth!
"July!" Mo Zhengyan was drinking her again!
"Sister Luo Zheng had an accident, but this is not entirely to blame Zhengyan. Although he has the responsibility to take good care of her sister, he is not a 24-hour robot. He can see her every minute and every second! Because of this, it's unfair to say that he doesn't care!" She was just talking about herself, facing her father!
"Father! You asked us to come over today and only one-sidedly determined that Zheng Yan did something wrong. This is too unfair! Too unfair!" Song Qiyue struggled with those four words, and her words regardless of her identity shocked everyone. !
Madam Mo was also stunned, so was Sister Jiang, and even Steward Zhao was shocked! The Mo family has always been very strict. As the head of the family, even the older uncles and uncles of the Mo family would never talk to him like this! Not to mention juniors! In the Mo family, who would do this to Mo Shengquan? That is simply treachery!
However, no one interrupted her at this moment, not the housekeeper Zhao, and not the sister Jiang!
"Presumptuous!" Father Mo shouted angrily, everyone was shocked!
"July!" Mo Zhengyan yelled again. Song Qiyue only felt a pain in his wrist. His hand had grabbed her. After grabbing hard, she seemed to feel the pain. crack!
"Apologize!" Mo Zhengyan shouted.
Song Qiyue looked at him, her eyes were as deep as the sea, and like an extraordinarily deep pool of water. It was anxiety, depression or panic, and she couldn't see it all. He only heard him say, "Hurry up and apologize!"
He urged again. Song Qiyue released her hand again. She faced Father Mo and said softly, "Sorry, father, I was talking nonsense just now! I ran into you, I was wrong!"
"I apologize to you!" She lowered her head, this time she lowered her head, but she didn't know who it was for!