In the hospital ward, Kent performed a simple check-up for Cheng Qingning, "It's not a major problem, it's just that she doesn't have enough energy. She needs a rest now."
Mo Zhengyan was by his side, Kent put away the medical equipment, he didn't say anything more, turned and left.
The nurse also followed him, and a group of people walked out of the ward.
When Kent pulled off the doctor's white coat and walked out of the office, and was about to leave the hospital to return to the apartment, He Sangsang turned back in the corridor. Seeing Kent, He Sangsang stopped slightly and nodded. Kent also smiled at her and walked away.
He Sangsang knocked on the door and went in and saw Mo Zhengyan standing by the bed. She stepped forward and whispered, "Mr. Mo, the young lady has been sent back to the old house."
Mo Zhengyan heard that he didn't make a sound, and his jaw agreed.
After the smooth report, He Sangsang also retreated, and finally found someone, she was relieved.
Qi Jian was also stationed outside, and he whispered, "It's okay, Mr. Mo asked us all to go back and rest first."
"Then Mr. Mo?" These days He Sangsang is here on shifts to watch the night, and Mo Zhengyan must leave before twelve o'clock every night. It's just that today, it was already past midnight, He Sangsang stopped and stopped asking.
After the two confessed to their subordinates, they also went downstairs, but He Sangsang couldn't help asking, "Miss Cheng, she and Mr. Mo...the young lady..."
Thinking of the truth that I learned this night, He Sangsang was so shocked that he couldn’t, let alone Song Qiyue. It was like an atomic bomb that hit the entire island. He actually heard that Mo Zong and the Miss Cheng had Have a child!
"You knew it a long time ago?" Seeing Qi Jian being silent, He Sangsang turned her head and asked.
Qi Jian started the car, and the car lights turned on. "When President Mo sent me to investigate, I knew it."
Although the two of them are Mo Zhengyan's right and left hands, they often do not deal with the things they ordered together, so many times they don't know what the other party has learned, and they don't communicate privately. It's just that Qi Jian says so now, He Sang Sang still frowned, "So it's all true?"
The car drove away from the hospital, Qi Jian said, "This is Mr. Mo's personal business."
It was indeed a private matter, and He Sangsang didn't ask any more, only the night was quiet.
In the dead of night, it touched people's hearts most, not to mention the calmness that finally came after such a panic. Mo Zhengyan stood by the bed for a long time before sitting down in a chair.
This night, he sat by the bed for the whole night.
This night, Cheng Qingning had a long-lasting dream.
The dream is so messy, the picture is cut into fragments, and one after another is staggered.
It was him who kissed her lips, it was him who smiled and the world was silent, and it was they who had borrowed all the books in the library.
It was Mrs. Mo who approached her and told her that the Mo family would not accept her existence.
In the chaos, she seemed to have returned to the Cheng’s house. It was her family who learned of the fact that she was with Mo Zhengyan, but they also strongly opposed it. Her mother had told her not to listen to her uncle or go to the Mo’s family. contacts. But she still fell into it unconsciously. She was so eager for her mother's forgiveness and approval, but she couldn't.
It was she who suddenly learned that she was pregnant, but she did not know what to do. Everything was irreversible. It seemed that in this world, everyone opposed their being together, and all their choices were the last one, that is Must be separated.
When the Cheng family weighed the pros and cons for the benefit of the family, when the uncle decided to marry her away from the Li family, and when the mother resolutely agreed, she hated it so much, but was finally forced to accept reality.
The reality is, how can she resist all this!
Uncle said: Qingning! It is impossible for our family and Mo family to become in-laws! You and Mo Zhengyan are completely cut off! Your marriage to the Li family has been decided, and you must marry the Li family!
Mother said: Qingning, forget that boy, you will forget him, start over!
When she was questioned by him whether she had stolen information, when she learned that her uncle had already profited from the Mo family, when her mother's pleading gaze looked at her holding her hand, Cheng Qingning already knew that between them In the end it is impossible, never again!
On a rainy night at the dock, Container No.16, he was waiting there, and she was escorted by her family. She said absolutely decisive words, and she cut everything in the rain.
She said to him: I have never liked you, let alone love!
She would never forget his eyes at that moment, let alone what he said, he said he would never forgive!
The dream suddenly distorted, and a pale light was lit, and the stinging eyes were almost unbearable. It was on the operating table, the doctor asked: Are you sure you don't want to be anesthetized.
She said: No.
She remembered the pain at that moment so clearly. She was lying there, but in the end she scratched the sheets in a panic and feeble. She would never forget that the pain was accompanied by her body and even the whole person. If he won't forgive her words, let all this go deep into his bones!
Dreams will also feel painful, that's why it oppresses her, even in the dream, she can't help crying.
Cheng Qingning woke up from her dream, with a warm touch on her cheeks, who was wiping her tears.
She opened her eyes and saw him again. It was him in front of her. She was speechless and seemed to be blocked.
He said, "If the child is gone, don't be sad, just treat it as no fate."
It was he who didn't have harsh words, with a gentle voice, forgiving all the past, forgiving her selfish behavior, Cheng Qingning closed her eyes, her tears flowed out again, and she sobbed sobbing.
"Okay," he asked.
She nodded gently.
...
"Did you go as a thief last night?" When he came to the company in the morning, Shao Fei asked immediately when he saw the deep shadow under her eyes.
"You are a thief." Song Qiyue replied, and Shao Fei brought coffee in. "If you don't be a thief, can your eyes look like pandas? Look in the mirror yourself!"
Song Qiyue waved at him, motioning for him to leave quickly, but still took a mirror to look at herself, indeed the eye circles were a little dark, she hurriedly took out powder to touch up her makeup and drank coffee to refresh herself.
The work is still the same, the work is still the same, but the progress is slow, but Mo Zhengyan has never heard of him returning to the company, and he did not look for her.
The phone has no messages.
At the hospital in the morning, Cheng Qingning woke up and ate something and fell asleep again. Mo Zhengyan was about to leave, but Qi Jian came. He delivered some documents and said in his ear, "Mr. Mo, check Arrived……"
Mo Zhengyan walked to the side of the corridor, and in the sun, he opened the file. He had seen the photos in the file, but he was suddenly shocked. The astonishment that flashed through his eyes turned to calmness, but it seemed that everything was clear. Just looking back again, let him freeze even more!
If you were shocked just now, then you can't believe it at this moment. How could this happen!
How can it be!
Do not! This is impossible!
Mo Zhengyan held this document, his hand gripped the edge, and suddenly whispered, "Qi Jian, did you check the error?"
"Mr. Mo, no." Qi Jian replied.
"Check again! Check it out and show it to me!" Mo Zhengyan said suddenly coldly.
The sun was scorching, and this summer was coming soon, but it was extremely cold.
Soon, approaching noon, finally a phone rang, Song Qiyue took a look, the number showed that it came from him. She paused, but still picked it up. It was his voice, "I'm at the company."
"Yep."
"I was in the hospital last night and forgot to tell you."
He said the words of explanation, Song Qiyue held the phone, her eyes tightened, "If it's empty for a while, go to the cafe for a drink, the one I've been to before."
There are several cafes near the company building. Song Qiyue and Chu Yan often come to the corner of this one. Although it is a bit far away, it is quiet, and most importantly, it tastes good and the price is discounted.
Still in that position, Chu Yan once asked her here: Song Qiyue, are you good or bad
At that time, there was really an answer, good or bad, and there was a definite number.
But now, it's empty, only the hand is stirring the spoon, circle after circle, like a reflection of annual rings.
Suddenly a figure fell in front of him. It was his voice. After ordering a cup of coffee, Song Qiyue slowly raised her head and greeted him. In fact, I just didn't see it all night, and it didn't take long that night. It wasn't even a day, but I felt distant, even right in front of me.
He also looked at her, but suddenly asked in a low voice, "Did you sleep well?"
Is it caring or guilty, because I didn't return all night, or because of everything last night, and how much weight each occupied, which one is more important in the balance of feelings. Song Qiyue fixedly looked at him. At this moment, she really thought, if a person's eyes can see through a person's heart, it would be so good, and if he can directly read his emotions, then it would be so clear.
Song Qiyue greeted him, and in this silence, she took out something from her pocket.
Mo Zhengyan sat in front of him, saw her hand clenched into a fist, and suddenly placed in front of him, and then slowly released, the thing fell on the table.
Looking down, the totem on the handle of the key came into my eyes.
"I've been in the attic." Song Qiyue moved her lips, and she finally spoke.
Mo Zhengyan didn't speak, and Song Qiyue said again, "I didn't mean to monitor you, but when I was looking for a book in the study a few days ago, I happened to find it, but I didn't go in yet."
"Actually, when I went to Mo’s house with you for the first time, I accidentally discovered this loft. Sister Jiang called it to stop me. I didn’t care. Later I heard from Sister Jiang that this loft was from seven years ago. It was locked."
"I didn't go in until last night."
"I watched everything in the attic." Her voice was very soft, perhaps because even she felt so embarrassed to say, "The pictures were taken very beautifully, I think it's her work, and the camera, I’ve seen it before, it’s an out-of-print camera. And..."
"Also," Song Qiyue paused, "her picture."
In silence, the aroma of the coffee was all curled up, Song Qiyue was holding the coffee cup, she lowered her eyes and said softly, "Did she take the photo herself? The photo is also very beautiful."
Song Qiyue didn't know why she was able to mention all this uncontrollably at this moment. In fact, she should do it as if nothing had happened.
Just like the vase, the vase that she took away without telling her appeared in the ward, Song Qiyue thought, she should be more generous and more considerate. It must be because there is no vase in the ward, so I just saw it, so I took it away.
It's like his busy days these days. In addition to the company, he has to take care of her condition. She is a patient, and because of his heart knot, he should take care of her more, so he can be absent from friends’ invitations and absent. Celebration dinner, even too late to listen to her happy news. At least, he didn't interrupt her words. He asked her and told him that there was something right now.
It’s more like last night. Under such circumstances, he should be by her side. People who have not experienced it will not know it, but she has felt it once. Although it was only a misunderstanding that time, but the pain of losing the child, she She can also understand it firsthand, and she can be considerate.
Because there are so many and so many things for a reason, it can be done as if nothing has happened.
It is also because of this wholeheartedly for him that he can be considerate and tolerant.
But now
At this moment, when she finished talking about everything she saw in the attic, the voice stopped again. He didn't say a word and faced it in silence. This kind of conversation was too stalemate, and she had always hated this kind of process. She raised her eyes again, and met him again.
This moment of staring at each other was too complicated and entangled, too much involved, Song Qiyue looked at his eyes, she opened her mouth, "Mo Zhengyan, what are you going to do now."
Can't even ask!
I just can’t ask!
It should be the sentence that should have been asked-Mo Zhengyan, are you still in love with her.
Song Qiyue used to deal with many people, and she could casually socialize and talk about love, but why now, it is just a simple question to ask, she can't talk about it anyway!
The word love is too familiar. It is so familiar to so many people that it has been said, but it is too strange. It is so strange that he has never said it to her once, how panic and unwilling, and then learn from his mouth.
But how could he reach such a field, Song Qiyue clenched her hands tightly.
His answer? So what
He was watching her with deep eyes, and in the depths he couldn't see clearly, he saw only her own reflection. Song Qiyue saw herself, stared at him so closely, and heard him say, "I need to think about it. ."
Just like when Kent reminded him of the past, he said the same, he needs to think about it.
But the hesitation at this moment made Song Qiyue seem to have a result. She can't sit down, nor can she sit down, "I'm finished with my coffee, I'll go back to the company first, and I have work to do."
She got up abruptly and left, and he sat still in place.
The pace was as steady as possible, but the flustered heartbeat had betrayed him.
...
Need to think about it, more is needed, probably time. How can you think clearly if you don't have time. Song Qiyue never asked him again. At night, she fell asleep and didn't wait for him to return. Only when I woke up in the middle of the night and found someone beside me, he was already there. But after getting up early, he didn't say much.
The life of being respectful and respectful may be like this, without quarrels and disputes, it seems to be good.
After getting up early, she went to the company by herself, and when she left the old house, Qi Jian happened to arrive, "Madam Shao."
"Qi Jian, so early." Song Qiyue greeted and drove away.
In the dining room, Mo Zhengyan was reading the newspaper in his hand, and Qi Jian came to him, and he slowly put it down. Neither of them made a sound. Mo Zhengyan stood up slowly, Qi Jian immediately followed and entered the study.
Mo Zhengyan took the file and looked at it, but found that it was still the same, still the same, without any changes, his voice became colder and colder, "Have you checked it out!"
Seeing his condensed profile on the side, Qi Jian bowed his head and said, "Mr. Mo, this has been verified repeatedly."
Mo Zhengyan suddenly raised his hand, waved the document fiercely in the air, and smashed it to the ground!
"Check again! I have already said! Be sure to check it out!" Mo Zhengyan's cold and angry eyes have become mottled!
Qi Jian whispered, "Mr. Mo, even if I check it a hundred times, the result is still the same! If Mr. Mo doesn't believe it, it's better to ask the Song family or Mrs. Young, they shouldn't be completely ignorant..."
The Song family, Song Qiyue, will not be completely ignorant.
These few words entered Mo Zhengyan's heart, suddenly fixed his eyes, and in silence he called, "Ready for the car."
On this day, Mo Zhengyan did not arrive at Mo Shi immediately.
The car left the old house, but headed straight for the outer suburbs of Hong Kong City. I don't know how long it had been driving. It just left the city all the way and passed countless roads until it reached the signposted intersection before turning in. It was driving all the way again, and finally at the end of that quiet road, I saw a very quiet but quiet mountain villa.
Qi Jian stepped forward to answer the door, and the people in the villa saw the people coming and hurriedly let the car in.
Someone even went to inform, "Master, madam, master is here!"
Sister Jiang also immediately notified Madam Mo of the news. When Madam Mo heard Mo Zhengyan's arrival, she came to the hall from the back garden.
At this moment, Mo Zhengyan also came in, but his solemn expression made Madam Mo condensed, "Zheng Yan, why did you come suddenly?"
"Where is father?" Mo Zhengyan asked his father as soon as he opened his mouth.
Mrs. Mo was surprised at his intention, "If you have something, tell me."
"Where is the father!" Mo Zhengyan stopped asking about Mo's mother, but directly asked the housekeeper of the villa. The housekeeper Zheng in this villa was originally the Mo mansion that managed the city, but was later replaced by Mo Zhengyan.
At the moment, butler Zheng was shocked, he trembled and replied, "Master is in the hall on the third floor."
Mo Zhengyan immediately went upstairs, Madam Mo shouted, "Zhengyan!"
But no matter what, he didn't stop and walked away. Sister Jiang supported Madam Mo, but she was also worried, "Master, what's wrong?"
In the room upstairs, Mo Shengquan was playing chess with his old friend. This person was Mo's father's right-hand man. He was also a pivotal figure in the Mo family. He was called Uncle Chong. Ever since they left the mall, Uncle Chong also went home to Yi'er to get grandchildren, but was invited to the villa by Mrs. Mo today and these few days.
Mo Zhengyan didn't knock on the door, he pushed the door directly, and his swift pace caused the two of them to look back.
Mo Shengquan was very upset at Mo Zhengyan's reckless intrusion, "I don't know if I have to knock on the door when I come in? Where are your rules?"
"Uncle Chong." Mo Zhengyan saw Uncle Chong, he stepped forward to greet him, Uncle Chong nodded at him, he turned his head again, and said to Father Mo, "Father, I want to talk to you alone."
Mo Shengquan immediately twisted his eyebrows, "You didn't see me and your Uncle Chong playing chess? What's the matter, I'll talk about it later!"
"It's now!" Mo Zhengyan was uncharacteristically, he was so thorough!
"You can play chess after a while. I just got up and walked, and this game of chess has been playing for too long." Uncle Chong got up and left this place for their father and son.
Mo Shengquan was very unhappy, "You have no rules!"
Mo Zhengyan sat opposite Mo's father, and the father and son were facing each other, and Nuo Da's room was suddenly empty.
And downstairs, Uncle Chong went downstairs after leaving the room, met Madam Mo, and sat down with her for a cup of tea. No one knows why Mo Zhengyan came to find his father this time, Jiang Jie was even more worried.
Mrs. Mo and Uncle Chong were chatting, and Uncle Chong sighed, "Master Zhengyan is no longer the young master of the year."
That was in the past, it has long since ceased to exist.
In the silence of the two, Mo Zhengyan greeted Father Mo, and his calm male voice rang coldly, "Why do you do this!"
This is the first time that the truth about Cheng Qingning was revealed. Mo Zhengyan met Mo Shengquan face to face for the first time. He looked down at him and asked, "Why are you doing this!"
...
"Beep--" the inside line sounded, Song Qiyue answered, and Shao Fei said, "Mr Mo has just arrived at the company."
Song Qiyue rushed to sign the copywriting plan for the project opening. He waited for a day, just to sign, and then he could issue instructions to Bona and Kang. She immediately got up and went to the general manager's office.
When he came to him, he was sitting upright, she took a seat at the desk of the executive class, and delivered the documents to him, "Mr. Mo, this planning book has been asked to start the whole project..." She slowly said the details For the budget, he took the documents and looked at it, but he didn't say anything.
This was just the initial stage, so it was not cumbersome. Mo Zhengyan signed it after hearing it.
When Song Qiyue saw him picking up the file, she stretched out her hand and was about to take it. But at this moment, when her fingers were holding one corner of the file, she wanted to pull it, but she found that he was holding the other side and refused to let go.
Just froze here, Song Qiyue raised her eyes to look at him, and found that he was looking at herself with a kind of gaze!
Why do you look at her like this? What are you doing again
Song Qiyue frowned slightly, she moved her hands again, and found that she still couldn't get away, she asked, "What are you doing."
Unexpectedly, the next second, his fingers on the file were released. She was taken aback and accepted the file.
He still looked at himself, but he said, "What do you want me to do."
There were no signs of the abrupt words. Song Qiyue didn't respond at once, but he watched tightly and said, "What do you want me to do."
Then I understood, what he was talking about, she asked him: Mo Zhengyan, what are you going to do now.
But he wanted to ask her back again, asking for it like this, as if asking her to give an answer.
But why, even the answer, has to be said by her, and how she will say it.