In the early hours of the morning, the lights were on in the old house of the Mo family, as if waiting for someone. Madam Mo didn't sleep, Sister Jiang offered a cup of ginseng tea, "Madam, you can drink some."
Madam Mo didn't take it, and she could tell at a glance that she was not here.
Finally, at this moment the bell rang quickly.
Madam Mo immediately looked at it, while Sister Jiang went and picked up the phone, "This is Mo's house, who?"
"Sister Jiang? It's me, July." On the other end was Song Qiyue's voice.
"It's Mrs. Young!" Sister Jiang answered, and Song Qiyue hurriedly said again, "I called back in the middle of the night. Didn't you make any noise? I don't know if mother is asleep? Please help me tell her, Zheng Yan has already answered Home."
"Okay, I'll tell Madam." After hearing this, Jiang Jie raised her eyebrows and hung up the line.
Madam Mo saw Jiang's reaction and guessed the result, but she picked up the cup of ginseng tea and got up together, "Master is still in the study, I'll go see him."
This night, Mo's father had not fallen asleep yet.
Mo Shengquan was resting in the afternoon, so he didn't see Mo Zhengyan, but he knew what happened. But this night Mo Zhengyan didn't know where to go, and Mo Shengquan sat in the study all night. Until Mrs. Mo knocked on the door and entered, she handed him the cup of ginseng tea, "Drink a cup of ginseng tea."
Mo Shengquan just sat there quietly, but didn't say a word. When she walked up to him, he asked, "You haven't slept yet?"
Mrs. Mo's work and rest are always on time, and the exception tonight is also because of the sudden incident. She smiled and said, "I'm going to sleep soon. Just called in July and they have already returned to the mansion."
When Mo Shengquan heard the news, his condensed face relaxed a lot, "It's getting late, you go to bed."
Mrs. Mo didn't leave immediately. She just said, "It seems that he already knows about the Cheng family. But how much he knows is still unclear."
"Since he came to ask you today, he will know everything soon." Mo Shengquan whispered.
Madam Mo was silent, some things couldn’t be kept secret, not to mention that the current Mo Zhengyan really wanted to know the truth, and she would surely be able to find out. She thought about it, “It’s already like this, even if he knows it, It's not going to be great, he has grown up already."
"Really." Mo Shengquan asked, and Madam Mo nodded.
Mo Shengquan looked at her, Madam Mo's hand covered him, and gently patted him, "After all, he will understand that you have done so much, master, for his good."
"I hope so." Mo Shengquan answered, but coughed, "Cough cough cough."
"Master." Madam Mo hurriedly patted his back, she frowned, "You really need to take a good rest."
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In the wee hours of the night, dawn was about to usher in, and the mansion was very quiet. The two had taken a bath. Song Qiyue brought the medicine kit to deal with the traces of the wounds for him. Turning off the lights again, the two lay on the bed with warm quilts. In this spring season, they are clearly not cold, but they are still hugging tightly.
With fingers moving between his hair, Song Qiyue asked, "I called you today, why does your phone keep turning off?"
He closed his eyes and buried his head on her neck, "Qi Jian made a few calls in the afternoon and I closed it."
It turned out that someone else quarreled him, and Song Qiyue thought that his cell phone was dead. He wanted to understand a little bit, and asked with a smile, "You finally released me from the little black room?"
Song Qiyue didn't answer him, just said, "If you go out alone in the future, you are not allowed to turn off the phone. Even if you want to turn off the phone, you have to tell me and send a message before you go somewhere."
He raised his head, looked into her eyes in the dark, and said, "Housekeeper."
"You are the old woman!" In Song Qiyue's consciousness, the housekeeper seemed to be in a very old state. She immediately retorted in an angry, but greeted him with a warm kiss, which blocked her words.
Sleeping this night, it turned out to be sleepless and dreamless.
When I got up early and went to work at the company, everything was the same, except that the bruise left on Mo Zhengyan's face was still visible.
"What's the matter with your face?" No, when I first arrived at the company, I was curious to ask, Chu Yan has already arrived.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Didn't you see it?"
"Is he beaten by that brave man?" Chu Yan showed a hint of interest, and the dignified Young Master Mo was painted on his face. This is definitely a rare thing. Who dares to do something to him
Song Qiyue replied, "An accident, a small dispute between men."
When I reached this point, I didn’t continue to ask any more. Chu Yan stopped. What is going on, I’m afraid it’s complicated again, but she also sighed, "How many years old are you, and you can still have sex with a 17 or 18-year-old man? Like a child, I really took it."
"No." Song Qiyue agreed with a smile, but she knew in her heart that no matter how old she is, even if she is now 70 or 80 years old, she is still struggling. "It is said that men are not grown up, so naive."
"Agree, very naive." Chu Yan replied.
Seeing her, Song Qiyue agreed with her, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, you seem to have a lot of experience."
"The men all over the street, change the skin but not the core." Chu Yan said harshly, and Song Qiyue smiled.
In fact, Song Qiyue didn’t know how to deal with everything that happened yesterday, such as Cheng Qingning and Li Chengyi, and how to deal with it. It was not fear or panic, but the truth at this level. It is too difficult to uncover it as if it never happened.
Mo Zhengyan didn't have anything to say here, and Song Qiyue didn't speak either.
At Bona, the third batch of lists was handed in yesterday, but the results have not been released yet. We waited for the results in three days.
While waiting, a call from the old house of the Mo family came from Mrs. Mo. She said so, "In July, your father and I are going to live in a mountain village in the outskirts these days. I’m afraid there’s no one here in the old house. It's not great. Whenever you have time, you can bring Yangyang back to live with Zhengyan. Don't live in the mansion for now."
This is the first time that Mrs. Mo asked to ask her for help. As Mrs. Mo Jiashao, Song Qiyue also agreed, "Okay, Mom, then we will go back to the old house tonight."
Song Qiyue also informed Mo Zhengyan of what Mrs. Mo asked in the evening, and he had no opinion.
So that night, they moved from the mansion to the old house.
In this old house, Father Mo was not there, Madam Mo was not there, and Sister Jiang followed along. Only Steward Zhao and a group of servants and gardeners were still there. It's just that in the past, even if Mo's father did not return, Mrs. Mo always sat here. Without them, the old house is really empty.
Fortunately, there was also Yangyang's laughter, which happily sounded in the old house, making this silence look less empty.
Stayed peacefully for two nights. At night, Song Qiyue accompanied Aunt Xu to bathe Yangyang. After taking a bath and putting on clean clothes, the little guy was hungry. Aunt Xu took a baby bottle and gave it to him. With a small hand, he began to suck in.
Song Qiyue's clothes were a little wet. They were wet in the shower just now, so she went back to her room and changed to a clean one. After changing her clothes, she turned to look for Mo Zhengyan, and finally found him on the window sill of the study room. He is smoking a cigarette and his cell phone is still on the windowsill, apparently he has just received a call.
Song Qiyue approached, only to find that his face was dignified, as if he was meditating on something, so bored, she couldn't help asking softly, "What's the matter? Is Qi Jian calling to bother you again?"
The people who can contact him in this way are Qi Jian except He Sangsang, but most of them are the latter. He took a cigarette, looked at her sideways and said, "Be free tomorrow afternoon."
"En?" Song Qiyue asked.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Tomorrow, we will go to the hospital to see her together."
Song Qiyue hadn't thought about how to meet Cheng Qingning face to face again, but when he proposed to visit the hospital, she was still happy at this moment. This way is the best one can think of.
In the afternoon of the next day, all official business was postponed, and then she personally picked a bunch of flowers. Song Qiyue held the flowers and got into the car. She turned her head and asked, "Does this bunch of flowers look good?"
Mo Zhengyan looked at it, "Very good."
The white curly flowers, the green meridian branches and leaves, and the white calla lily are very plain and elegant. There is no strong fragrance of the perfume lily, nor the color of the carnation, but it is such a quiet bouquet, held in his arms, very safe.
"Which hospital is she in?" Song Qiyue asked.
"Ren'an Hospital." Mo Zhengyan stepped on the accelerator and headed to the hospital.
Ren'an Hospital is a private garden hospital with a quiet environment suitable for patient placement. After getting in the car, I went to the hospital building. Holding the bouquet, Song Qiyue calmly walked beside Mo Zhengyan, and led him to the ward.
It's just that the door of the ward was blocked, Assistant Xia said, "Sorry, two, the ladies are resting, it is not convenient to meet the guests."
"We are here to visit her. Please go in and tell her that my last name is Mo." Mo Zhengyan said.
"I'm sorry..." Assistant Xia still refused to let go, and even refused to allow the report.
"In this case, let's not disturb Mrs. Li's rest. Let's wait here. When Mrs. Li's rest is good, we will see him again." Mo Zhengyan took a step back, but Assistant Xia was stunned.
At this moment, Assistant Xia saw someone coming from behind and hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Li!"
Mo Zhengyan looked sideways, Song Qiyue also turned his head, and she saw Li Chengyi walking by at the end of the corridor.
It was the time for a break in the afternoon. Li Chengyi was originally going to come and take a look, but as soon as he arrived here, he saw the two of them here. Since the incident in Guangtai's office that day, the few of them have never met. When they met in the hospital today, the atmosphere still seemed a little stalemate.
"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, why did the two of you come here today?" Li Chengyi paused.
Song Qiyue smiled and nodded at him, while Mo Zhengyan replied, "My wife and I came to visit."
"There are two of you, but she needs a quiet rest these two days, so it is not convenient to meet, so I can only trouble the two of them to run for nothing. When she gets better, she will personally thank Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo for their kindness. "Li Chengyi responded with a smile, and he said directly, "Thanks Secretary, send Mrs. Mo downstairs."
"Two please." Secretary Xie took the order immediately.
Mo Zhengyan looked at Li Chengyi, but didn't move. Then he said, "Then we will come back another day."
In the immediate situation, it is impossible to continue to froze, Song Qiyue said, "This bouquet of flowers is for Mrs. Li, and I hope she will recover soon."
Assistant Xia took it by the side, Song Qiyue hugged Mo Zhengyan, and the two were about to leave. Li Chengyi smiled and watched.
"Boom!" The door of the ward was slammed suddenly, the sound was amazing!
"Let me out! Let me out!" Immediately, the stern female voice shouted again and again.
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by another female voice, it was probably the nurse, "Mrs. Li, please calm down! Mrs. Li! Please calm down!"
"Let me go! Let me go out!" The female voice yelled again, and after a door, it was vaguely audible!
That is Cheng Qingning's voice! There can be nothing wrong!
Song Qiyue was shocked, and Mo Zhengyan looked back at the door fiercely.
Li Chengyi's eyes suddenly tightened, he urged and shouted, "Thank you Secretary, don't send Mr. Mo downstairs yet!"
"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo..." Secretary Xie was just about to speak, and the other person was already a step closer, and flashed past alone!
Song Qiyue's arm was empty, he had broken free of her, and went straight to the door!
Li Chengyi is also quick-sighted, and he stepped forward to stop him, "Mr. Mo, my wife is not feeling well, please go back!"
"She just yelled to let me out!" Mo Zhengyan stared at him.
"The doctor said she was not in a good state of mind, so she didn't know what she said!" Li Chengyi still refused to give in.
"It's so, you know it!" Mo Zhengyan said in a low voice. He pushed Li Chengyi away at once. With that powerful force, Li Chengyi was suddenly pushed by him, and his body fell backwards, but he must have stopped crooked. The fallen body still blocked him!
Mo Zhengyan's hand was already close to the door, Li Chengyi stopped him and said angrily, "Mo Zhengyan, Hong Kong is a city where the rule of law is concerned, you are now breaking in without authorization!"
"Even if it's your wife, you can't imprison her!" Mo Zhengyan shouted with cold eyes!
In this corridor, the two men watched as they were about to do it again, but what was mixed was the clamor from the ward, "Let go of me--"
"Come here! Assistant Xia! Come in!" It was the nurse's cry for help.
"Cracking—" It was the sound of something being knocked over again, and the listener was frightened!
Song Qiyue was really anxious, and wanted to stop all of this, she shouted, "You all stop! Don't hurry in and see the situation! What should I do if something goes wrong!"
This roar really made the two men stop their hands. Assistant Xia immediately opened the door. In Nuo Da's room, there was already a mess. The cup was broken, the vase was also broken, and the flowers were scattered all over the floor. , Who stepped on those flowers, so the scattered petals and leaves have been corrupted.
And the tall female caregiver was stopping Cheng Qingning. Cheng Qingning was pushed down on the bed. Her face was pale, but because of the struggle and resistance, and the roar, her face was flushed, as if congested, she still Shouting desperately, "Let go of me—"
"Don't shout, Mrs. Li, please calm down!" The nurse tried to calm the situation down, and she covered Cheng Qingning's mouth with her hand!
"Hmm--" she was unable to make a sound, groaning in pain, the scene looked really shocking!
Song Qiyue couldn't believe it, she actually saw such a messy picture!
Mo Zhengyan was there, he was motionless!
Li Chengyi was the first to return to his senses. He immediately stepped forward to the caregiver. He shouted sharply, "Let her go!"
The caregiver was also in a hurry, panicking because the situation was out of control. Li Chengyi yelled, but before he could let go, he had already pulled the whole person away, and the man stepped aside, also trembling.
Cheng Qingning fell on the bed, and finally she was no longer suppressed, but her body was trembling.
"Qing Ning!" Li Chengyi stepped forward, and he went to shake her hand.
It was chaotic gaze, chaotic sight, seeing him approaching, it was his hand holding her, that memory was entangled, causing Cheng Qingning to lose control and continue to scream, "Let go of me--!"
"Qingning! It's me!" Li Chengyi grabbed her hand and tried to make her sober.
Cheng Qingning was able to see his face more clearly because he was holding his shoulders, she pushed and resisted, and pushed Li Chengyi away, "Go away!"
Li Chengyi opened his eyes and was pushed a little away by her. Cheng Qingning turned over and fell down from the bed in a panic. It looked like a rag doll, with a bang again!
"Qing Ning!" Li Chengyi shouted. He bent down and was about to pick her up.
"Don't touch me! Don't touch me!" Cheng Qingning dodged on the floor, waving his hands indiscriminately, but he couldn't shake him anyway!
Seeing this situation, Song Qiyue was shocked there to speak, but at this time, he stood in front of him, already moving.
He stepped forward and went straight towards them. In an instant, he pulled Li Chengyi up from the ground and pushed him down against the wall fiercely!
"She said, let you not touch her! Don't you understand!" Mo Zhengyan's deep gaze met Li Chengyi coldly, and that force smashed the completely defenseless Li Chengyi against the wall, his body collided, without knowing the pain. From where it came from, he suddenly couldn't move!
Mo Zhengyan let go of the tightly clenched Li Chengyi collar, and he turned his head to look at Cheng Qingning on the ground.
There was no entanglement, and no one to catch her, Cheng Qingning calmed down, but still trembling. At this moment, everyone saw it clearly. Under her thin clothes, the exposed arms and arms were traces of bruises. There were the same traces of bruises on her neck. It was unclear whether it was a hickey or something else. In short it is messy.
And on that forehead, there is also a bruise, but it is very obvious, it is a trace of impact when struggling!
She is so fragile and sluggish, like a butterfly wet by rain, which makes people unbearable!
This made Song Qiyue unable to step forward and unable to speak.
Li Chengyi sneered and said, "She is my woman, I can touch it as much as I want! You are nosy!"
"So you can make her look like this!" Mo Zhengyan asked, while Li Chengyi smiled, but then asked, "Mo Zhengyan, what qualifications do you have to blame me? Where is your woman, you can control It's just her!"
Mo Zhengyan grabbed his collar again, "You are a personal injury! Li Chengyi, how can you do this!"
"Mr. Li!" Secretary Xie exclaimed, even Assistant Xia didn't know what to do!
There was even more chaos in the ward. Song Qiyue only felt so noisy in her ears. She shouted at the two secretary assistants, "Shut up, you guys!"
The two stopped at once, and did not dare to make another sound. Song Qiyue looked at Mo Zhengyan again—
"How to treat her with love is my right! I am happy! Even if she becomes a lunatic now, she is my person!" Li Chengyi raised his lips and smiled, provocatively asking, "Mo Zhengyan, you can take me again How?"
"I can't take what you do." Mo Zhengyan responded, and his voice suddenly sank again, "No!"
When the voice fell, Mo Zhengyan raised his fist and was about to smash him in the face!
Song Qiyue stopped him, "Zheng Yan! Don't do it! Don't fight!"
It was her voice that sounded, and it was him who was knocked down two days ago. This time Song Qiyue was stopping him!
She yelled, and everyone beside her dared not see it. Li Chengyi greeted him without dodge or dodge, but Mo Zhengyan was unexpectedly frozen, and his fist stopped at a distance of one millimeter from Li Chengyi. , The fist was clenched so tightly and suppressed as much as possible, but he slowly let it go. He turned and looked at Song Qiyue, and slowly looked at Cheng Qingning again.
As soon as Li Chengyi's collar loosened, the stagnant air came, and he couldn't help but breathe. Secretary Xie hurried forward to support him.
He didn't fall, just looked at Cheng Qingning, who was on the ground.
Mo Zhengyan walked slowly forward, his steps toward her, he bent down in front of her, he tried to touch her, but didn't know what to do, so his hand was in the air. He can only call her, call her name, "Qing Ning."
Cheng Qingning saw him, fixed her eyes, as if recognizing him, a vague face, memories intertwined, messy like a mess, twisted, depicted, changed, maturity faded, only then The young and heroic face was still the same as it was back then, which made her stern, "I stole your data files, and I gave them to the Cheng family. I approached you for this and for the purpose. If you are not Mo My family, I won’t be with you, I won’t..."
She was almost reflexive, she said immediately when she was facing him, she murmured and repeated, as if to hypnotize him, or to hypnotize herself, telling herself the truth is really the case, she said And said, "I have never liked you, and never loved you..."
Like a puppet on a chain, it kept making the same sound and murmured constantly, as if it was an end to the past, and finally, in her collapsed murmur, Mo Zhengyan said, "It's not like that."
"That's not the case, I know..." he said, he stared at her, "I know, these are not your true words, you lied to me."
"I like you so much, I know it's not like this." He said in a low voice, "You are not like this."
Hearing his voice, I don’t know what eve is at this moment. I only live in his words. I don’t know whether it is true or false or a dream, but as if he has been redeemed. Cheng Qingning hugged him, and the freezing tears burst out. , She cried and cried loudly, crying out all her inability and grievances over the years!
"I'm sorry." He apologized. "It's me who should say I'm sorry, Qing Ning."