Song Qiyue watched Mo Zhengyan go away like this. She was stunned for a long time at the entrance of the mansion before she started to move forward, and the last thing she could go was to go back to Mo Shi. In the afternoon at the company, she continued to work in the office, but found that she couldn't concentrate. She couldn't help but think of everything just now, what Li Chengyi said just now.
All that is true or false, there is no way to verify, but if it is false, why does he hate it so
The pen in his hand was clenched tightly, and Song Qiyue's random drawings on the A4 paper seemed to write all the depression in his heart, but found that he could not vent it.
Looking at the time, another two hours have passed.
Called to the general manager's office, Qian Jue told her that Mr. Mo had not returned.
Song Qiyue really couldn't worry anymore. She took out her mobile phone, ignoring the words she had warned before. She originally planned to see his performance. Now, all the deadlines were thrown out of the sky, and her mind was full of whether he was well. She removed him from the blacklist, resumed communication, and she called him.
However, no one agreed with his mobile phone.
From the other end, "Sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off, please call again later..."
Redial later, redial later.
Where is the unreachable phone, the one who can't be found.
He is not a three-year-old child anymore, so there should be no accident. Song Qiyue is patient. She doesn't want to be too anxious, so keep waiting. Maybe he will call her back when he turns on the phone and sees her call.
It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already evening when someone beat the gate, and the gardener was startled when he saw it, "Master!"
Mo Zhengyan returned suddenly, he didn't even drive, he walked up the hillside road all the way.
Steward Zhao heard that he had arrived and hurried out to greet him, "Master..." Only when he saw Mo Zhengyan, Steward Zhao was also shocked, "Master, what's wrong with you!"
The whole body is wounded, and there are blood stains on his face. How can he be like this if he is a good person! At the moment, Steward Zhao was terrified and he was about to hold him up. Mo Zhengyan stopped him and signaled that he was fine. He just asked, "Are my father and mother there."
"Master and Madam are inside." Steward Zhao didn't know the whole story, so he had to answer immediately.
Mo Zhengyan just walked in.
Madam Mo had heard that Mo Zhengyan had returned, so she took Jiang Jie downstairs. When she saw Mo Zhengyan, Madam Mo was startled, and Jiang Jie even shouted, "Master, what happened!"
Mo Zhengyan looked at Madam Mo, his eyes didn't rise and fall, he just looked at her.
Madam Mo went down the stairs, she came to him and said, "Your father is resting. Tell me what's the matter."
Mo Zhengyan was silent, and Madam Mo took him to sit down in that side hall. Sister Jiang took the medicine kit again and was about to wipe off the blood stains for him. But Mo Zhengyan was disobedient, and he whispered. Said, "No need."
"Master!" Sister Jiang was about to persuade, and Madam Mo spoke up, "It's very rude for you to see your father like this."
Mo Zhengyan said, "It's okay if you don't see him."
Madam Mo was silent, and Mo Zhengyan looked at her again and said, "Mother, I want to ask you a question."
It was his affirmation that his eyes were unbiased, as if he could no longer do anything, Madam Mo waited silently, and he slowly said, "What did you mean by your father, or your father?"
Everything about that year, Madam Mo looked down, and when she moved her lips, she was about to respond, "It's me..."
"Please tell me honestly!" Mo Zhengyan said in a deep voice, making Mrs. Mo silent again.
The answer that should be, here, at this moment, there is no need to be clearer, all are thoroughly exposed to the front, in the silence of the confrontation, Mo Zhengyan said, "I know."
After he finished speaking, he got up and went away. Madam Mo looked at him in amazement and shouted, "Zheng Yan!"
But he didn't respond again and left like this.
Mo Zhengyan left the old house and was about to leave again, but Manager Zhao couldn't help but chase him up, "Master, the way down the mountain is so long, you can drive away."
The car key was put into Mo Zhengyan's hand, and the car was also driving beside him. Mo Zhengyan was very indifferent, and replied with two words, "It's okay."
The car drove away from the old house, quickly and without a trace.
...
torment.
For Song Qiyue, this is really a torment.
Just waited, but couldn't wait for his news.
Until the evening, when he was off work, he dialed his cell phone again, and it was still turned off.
Song Qiyue finally couldn't wait any longer, she wanted to find him. After picking up the car and driving it on the street, she called back to the Mo Mansion in a dazed manner and learned that he had not gone back.
Also, how could he go back to the mansion at this time.
So where will he go
The traffic light in front stopped, Song Qiyue told herself to calm down, and then she thought about whether he would go back to the old house of the Mo family
There was no time to rush over, a heart had already rushed away, so she immediately picked up the phone and dialed to the old house. Steward Zhao picked it up on the other end. She hurriedly said, "Steward Zhao, it's me. I want to ask you, has Zheng Yan come back?"
"Master, he came back at four o'clock in the afternoon..." Speaking of Mo Zhengyan, butler Zhao was also worried, "Madam, what happened? Master, he came back with injuries all over his body. It didn't take long after seeing his wife. Go away again!"
what? He's gone again? He returned, but he didn't know where to go. Song Qiyue was in a mess, but Manager Zhao said, "Young lady, Madam wants to talk to you."
The call was then transferred to Mrs. Mo's hands. Song Qiyue heard Mrs. Mo's voice, "July."
"Mom." Song Qiyue called, and Madam Mo said, "Zheng Yan has been back, but he has already left, and he didn't say much, nothing will happen."
Just imagine how a person like him would say more. This is not in line with his temperament. Song Qiyue is even more chaotic. She will hang up when she answers, but Madam Mo exhorted, "If you find him. , You tell the family."
"I will." Song Qiyue hung up again.
Although it was expected that there would be no accidents, it would never happen to him that this kind of short-term short-sightedness would never happen to him. It was too ridiculous, but she was uneasy. At this time, how can he be alone, how can he be alone.
However, the world is so big, where are we going to find him.
That phone, damn it only replied with a voice forever, call it later!
Song Qiyue had no choice but to find Chu Xiaoxin, hoping that he could help find his whereabouts. Although Chu Xiaoxin didn't know, he still agreed immediately. And she continued to search for places she could think of, companies, schools, even the hotels and clubs she had been to, even the Mo Mansion that she knew was impossible, she went back.
But no, no, there is no him anywhere!
Why is the city of Hong Kong so big, so large that there is no sign of him!
The sky soon became dark.
When night comes, the streets are full of traffic, those car lights are on, intertwined with everything, and shine together with the neon.
Seven o'clock, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, ten o'clock, eleven o'clock...
Song Qiyue was searching in the crowd as the traffic passed by. Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, this day was going to pass, but she had not found him yet.
Mo Zhengyan, Mo Zhengyan, tell me where you are, tell me where you are in this city, at least tell me, let me know you are.
But at this moment, the phone rang and a call came. Song Qiyue saw that it was not Mo Zhengyan's, but Chu Xiaoxin's, Chu Xiao channel, "I just found the record, the detection of the fork. The camera caught Zheng Yan's car and headed towards the dock."
The direction of the pier!
Song Qiyue replied, "I will pass now! Chu Xiaoxin, thanks!"
The steering wheel turned the front of the car, and Song Qiyue rushed to the dock.
Chu Xiaoxin put away the phone here, and the female voice on the side immediately said, "Let's pass too!"
"What did you do in the past? It's enough for her to go."
"I am her friend! I want to accompany her!"
"You are my woman, you should stay with me more."
...
Tonight’s Chengxi Wharf is quiet, but the sea breeze is very strong, the blowing hair is messy, and the car windows are falling down. Song Qiyue is looking for his figure in the wharf. Looking around, she finally saw his car, stopped there, and she immediately stepped on the accelerator and left.
Song Qiyue ran to the car, only to find that there was no one in the car. He was no longer there.
Where will it go? It should be near here! Song Qiyue was running swiftly again. She was looking for it at this pier. The sea breeze was blowing sharply, and she suddenly saw a figure standing underneath in the direction of the accumulation of containers.
His tall and long figure, in the contrast of the container, is so small, so small that it seems to be just that little bit.
She was breathing quickly, but the pace finally slowed down when she saw him.
He was right in front, watching the sea in front of him, the corner scattered through the container, the sea in front of him, the waves were so magnificent. He was sitting on the small box, with long legs, scattered, and the smoke from his fingertips was quietly burning.
Song Qiyue walked straight towards him, and the pace quickened when he was about to approach him, almost dashing towards him!
Mo Zhengyan was smoking a cigarette, everything was empty, so quiet. Suddenly, a figure flashed out in front of him, and it actually snatched his smoke! She stomped on the ground severely, and shouted in anger, "Do you know where this is? Wharf, so many containers! Who knows what is loaded? What if it is dangerous? What if it causes a fire? You have time to escape. !"
Mo Zhengyan was really stunned, only to see her face, so vivid in the moonlight, with so many expressions, it was her reprimand, with worry and usual self-willed tone, which came over in a familiar way. Broke the silence of this world.
He raised his eyes to look at her, and he asked her, "Why are you here."
"How come? Are you embarrassed to ask me!" Song Qiyue shouted, "It's getting dark, what are you still doing here? It's a long way away, and I ran to the dock alone, not knowing that the recent oil prices are very expensive Is it true? I tell you, all this money must be kept to support the family! I can spend it! And Yangyang, we can spend it soon!"
"Are you not going home yet? What are you still doing here?" Song Qiyue said nonsense, she refused to mention everything that happened before, but just yelled at him like this, that is, she took his hand and was about to pull him. Go, "Okay, go home with me! Don't pollute the environment here!"
But he didn't move. He didn't want to go. Instead, he held her with his hand and pulled her back to where she was. Song Qiyue shouted, "I didn't want to go. I didn't tell you. Do you want to go home before midnight? Our tutor, it seems that you still don't remember clearly, I will educate you when I go home!"
Suddenly, he smiled, "Haha."
It was because he was really amused that he could make such a sound. Song Qiyue was also certain. Perhaps it was because he saw his wandering expression with a hint of joyful smile, so my heart was suddenly settled, as if everything was worth it. , It’s worth it to come, those anxieties are no longer important.
Suddenly, the next second he pulled her over and brought her into his arms. It was his scent, and he immediately rushed into the nose, and he could smell it very clearly.
"Why do you still look like a fool." It was his low male voice that sounded in her ears, with a calm and solid feeling, he was shouting, "Fool."
It doesn't matter whether you are a fool or a fool, you don't care, Song Qiyue couldn't help closing her eyes, and she hugged him.
"Have you been looking for me for a long time? It worries you again." It was his apologetic voice, which came very clearly. She said softly, "Don't do this next time."
It was Jingyi's hug. He stroked her and said, "I've been back to the old house."
She was silent, listening to his voice, or what happened afterwards, in this sea area, in the sound of the wind and waves, he slowly said, "Actually, I thought about it."
Song Qiyue stared at him, and he went on to say, "I thought about all this, it shouldn't be like this. I also thought about it, I want to find out, and I thought about it, she was just lying to me.
"I thought about it all." He said, admitting, "but I didn't, I didn't do it."
"It's already like this, what else can be done." He muttered to himself, almost asking himself.
What can be done, what can be done.
Not only he was asking, she was also asking, yes, nothing, no more, the established result, no longer, can't be changed.
"Actually, I am selfish, stupid and narrow-minded." He almost mocked himself and said, "Song Qiyue, why did you choose me? Why did you choose me."
It was the sea breeze that was like a blade, but the moonlight was so gentle, it became delicate and soft, her hand touched the back of his head, and hugged him tightly, "How can this be said to be selfish, stupid and narrow, but has it actually been done? It doesn't matter, you don't hate Cheng Qingning."
"What you hate is that you can't control your life by yourself." She said so.
It was her words that hit his heart in an instant!
"Forgot what I said? Everyone has a youthful, crazy, young and ignorant time. After tonight, you will grow up." She tilted her head and kissed the tips of his hair.
The starlight and splendid brilliance of this night was the one who held her tightly in shock.
It was the sea breeze that was wild, but it couldn't resist the wanton gentleness. It couldn't resist the warmth of the people hugging each other. The light of the night danced like the reversal of youth, and only grew up in this night.