Luo Zheng still wanted to say something, and moved his lips, but he couldn't, because such Mo Zhengyan made it impossible for her to tell.
"These are what the laughing letter told you?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"No!" Luo Zheng denied it in return. She didn't even see Chu Xiaoxin when she came back this time. Like Mo Baiyao, Chu Xiaoxin is not in Hong Kong, or even in China. As a friend of Mo Zhengyan's brother, Chu Xiaoxin would not tell her this, so she never thought about asking him.
"No, it's not it." Mo Zhengyan slowly said, "Okay, Luo Zheng, I still have business to do here, so I can't chat with you more."
He had already ordered her to leave, but Luo Zheng hesitated, but he was worried after all, "Zheng Yan!"
"That's it!" He interrupted again, giving her no more room to speak.
Looking at the deep and indifferent eyes, Luo Zheng was once again slightly startled, and finally completely silent!
"Then I'll go first." Luo Zheng had to say, Mo Zhengyan nodded at her, but reminded, "Some things, you already know, but some things, you still don't interfere. She will live in the Mo Mansion. , I mean, don't go find her."
"I won't talk to her again." Luo Zheng answered.
"Qi Jian, send Ms. Luo Zheng." He called Qi Jian again.
Luo Zheng was sent out of the hotel, she walked back to the car and sat there quietly, but she could no longer start the engine. She was still thinking about everything that Mo Zhengyan had just said, but she couldn't understand it. After a while of silence, she dialed the number. She whispered, "July, let's go out together at night."
Of course Song Qiyue was willing to go for a walk. At this time, even if it was aimless, even if there was no direction, just walking in the street like this was good for her. The neon was shining, changing colors constantly, entrenched in the dazzling eyes, two women walked side by side.
Walking along the road, Song Qiyue looked up and saw the sky bridge that used to come. It was the one they used to visit when Chu Yan was still in Hong Kong. She shouted, "Luo Zheng, go to the sky bridge. ?"
The two of them got on the flyover and headed to the center of the bridge. They looked at the vehicles coming down the bridge. Behind them were passers-by. They stopped here, and Song Qiyue said, "I haven't been here for a long time. The last time I came with Chu Yan. of."
Speaking of Chu Yan, thinking that she was no longer here, Luo Zheng looked at her and said, "After she is gone, you must be a little lonely."
Song Qiyue didn't dare to say loneliness and didn't dare to think about it. She smiled and said, "Fortunately, there is sunshine, and the word loneliness is a little far away from me."
When Luo Zheng heard her say this, she paused, "I went to see Zhengyan this afternoon."
Song Qiyue silently waited for her to follow, Luo Zheng said, "Originally in the old house, I think the weather is good today, I want Aunt Xu to take Yang Yang out for a walk, but I found out that Manager Zhao would not let me take Yang When Yang went out, I heard that this was Zheng Yan's order."
"It's getting hot, and I don't feel relieved when I go out, so he told me this way." Song Qiyue replied.
"It's not just me." Luo Zheng answered, and she asked again, "Even you can't take Yangyang out of the old house, right."
These words made Song Qiyue congeal, she still smiled, "How come..."
"I also heard about everything that happened during this period. She lived in the Mo Mansion." Luo Zheng said immediately.
This situation was known, and Song Qiyue couldn't conceal it at this moment, and suddenly couldn't respond anymore.
"I don't know what he is thinking or what he is going to do now, but he is like this, I know it must make you very sad." Luo Zheng said, she turned sideways to her, "You must be very hard during this time. ."
These days, Song Qiyue told herself to be strong and face it. There is nothing you can't live with. But now that Luo Zheng said that, she still made her eyes red after all, "I'm sorry, Luo Zheng, I used to I promised you, but I don’t think I can do it."
I still remember that when Luo Zheng was still in Hong Kong before leaving, at the farewell party, Luo Zheng said to her in the clubhouse: July, promise me, stay with him, no matter what happens, don't leave him.
At that time, Song Qiyue nodded although she didn't say anything.
At that time, Song Qiyue really wanted to stay by his side no matter what happened in the future.
"I'm sorry." Luo Zheng went to shook her hand, "What can you do to sorry for me? I'm sorry for you. I should have come back long ago."
"But in July, whether you can honor what you promised me or not, I just want to ask you, do you really just leave it like this? Did you just decide to let go? Do you want to give up your marriage like this? "Luo Zheng asked repeatedly.
In the night, the light and shadow fell, and the lights were shining, and Song Qiyue's hand dropped weakly, "In the beginning, I didn't want to, and didn't want to let go."
"I try to accept, try to compromise, try to understand." Song Qiyue thinks of everything. Acceptance is like a concession. All compromises are trying to compromise, and those understandings are like self-deception. , "But no, really no, he has her in his heart, and has always had her."
"Luo Zheng, between them, others don't know, but you should be the one who knows the most. But even you, don't know that he has never forgotten!" Song Qiyue thought of all the buried and treasured memories. That is all he has been guarding, there are memories of her.
"The old house has a loft, a locked loft, you must know that loft too." Song Qiyue asked.
Luo Zheng nodded, and Song Qiyue said again, "I went in once I got the key. Do you know what I saw inside?"
"The walls are full of photos. She took so many photos! So many, so many! After a corner, there is a glass cabinet. There is a camera in that cabinet, O-Serie, 107, 923, 40. Fifty thousand euros! She likes to take pictures, so he bought a camera!" Those pictures floated before Song Qiyue's eyes.
"These are just the past! Just put them there!" Luo Zheng replied in shock.
"Just as these are the past, but there is still a full-length photo of Cheng Qingning's life in the attic, which is hung in that attic! Every time he goes in, he will see it!" Song Qiyue drank it, and so did Luo Zheng. Freeze.
"You didn't expect it either, did you." Song Qiyue smiled softly.
Suddenly remembering that it was here at that time, what Chu Yan said: You asked me before, how long will a man remember a woman. If he loves her, then it is impossible to forget. If he doesn't love, he is worse than the memory of a fish. I heard that the fish still has seven seconds, man, not even one second.
At this moment, Song Qiyue said softly, "He never forgets, not even a second."
"No! Not like that! In July, he has you in his heart! More than Cheng Qingning! She is just the past! The person he really cares about now is you!" Luo Zheng tried to persuade.
"Is that right."
"That's it!"
"If so, how can I not feel it?" Song Qiyue asked, "Luo Zheng, I don't want to fight with her."
"July! Are you going to perfect her!" Luo Zheng didn't know why Cheng Qingning would live in, and she no longer wanted to have any contact with Cheng Qingning anymore. The emotional matters belonged only to them, and she could no longer go to Cheng Qingning. Besides, Mo Zhengyan has already let go.
"Complete?" Song Qiyue raised her lips, "I don't want to perfect them either, I'm not so noble, I never have."
She is really not noble, and she has been pursuing flawlessness in her feelings from the beginning, "I wish Cheng Qingning never appeared in his world, but there is no way, she is there! She is there!"
That was an inenable past. She couldn’t pretend, “I thought about being gentle and knowing a little bit more, but it’s no good. I’ve also acted. I’ve been to the Mo’s mansion and took someone over to invite her away, but it’s no good. Later, I I can only let her live. I told myself that if she wants to live, she must live enough!"
"Anyway, I'm Mo Zhengyan's wife, the young wife of the Mo family, she, Cheng Qingning, nothing!" Song Qiyue's voice became more and more urgent, and his emotions were tense, "I even thought about it. Just open one eye and close one eye, and simply acquiesced! Anyway, my marriage with him, I will not let it out to others!"
This way, so many right and wrong, so many twists and turns, finally she was able to stay in the old house, all this is too difficult, so she has made a decision, "I even thought, even if it’s me. People die in the old house, and they will not give up everything I have to other women! I am not noble and not that great! So I will not die!"
"But now, I don't want to fight anymore, I really don't want to." Song Qiyue said softly, the dust settled.
Luo Zheng shouted, "Why! July! Why give up! I'm on your side! July!"
"Because of Yangyang, I can fight, and because of Yangyang, I don't want to fight anymore." Song Qiyue said with a smile, "If Shanshan is everything to you, then Yangyang is everything to me."
Thinking of Shanshan, Luo Zheng felt even more empathetic, and she was also heartbroken!
She finally reached out and held her hand. In the neon, she almost begged and said, "Luo Zheng, if you are really on my side, why don't you go talk to him and let him take Give me the child, I don’t need anything, I don’t need anything. Luo Zheng, you help me, you help me."
"I will help you, in July, I will definitely help you, don't worry." Luo Zheng agreed, "I have to think about it."
After the two returned to the old house in the night, it was only as if nothing had happened, but Luo Zheng's heart was overwhelmed. Back in the room, Luo Zheng was uneasy. She went to the window to call, and the other end was connected. She said, "I already know the situation..."
Outside the window is the dense courtyard of the old house, and the woman inside the window is talking with her mobile phone.
She was talking intermittently on the other side. She stared attentively to listen, and was talking with the other party. After she understood, her eyes became more condensed and she answered clearly, "With your words, I am relieved, I know how Done."
Only one day later, the next morning, Song Qiyue would go to visit Yangyang when she got up early, and Luo Zheng also came.
Aunt Xu went downstairs, Song Qiyue looked at Yang Yang in front of the crib, Luo Zheng stepped forward and whispered, "I thought about it."
Song Qiyue listened, and Luo Zheng said, "There is only one way to steal the child."
Luo Zheng's proposal was too bold, Song Qiyue shuddered, but there were too many uncontrollable factors and too much interference, "How to steal? You have seen it too, it is not easy to get out of this villa!"
"No matter how good the guard of the old house is, there is always a gap in the hundred secrets. I have a way!"
...
In the next few days, Luo Zheng would move home many things every day, full of shopping bags, even some boxes, and piles of books. Sometimes he bought it himself, sometimes with Song Qi. Bought it together every month Steward Zhao saw it, and he smiled and said, "Miss Luo Zheng, you need a few more suitcases when you go back to the UK this time."
"It's not that we need to prepare more." Luo Zheng smiled.
After a few days, everything was ready. One day on the weekend, Luo Zheng packed all his things into a box, and then invited a servant to move it. Steward Zhao asked, "Ms. Luo Zheng, you are going to move again. Where to go?"
"There are too many things. I plan to send some back to the UK first. I want to go out today anyway. Just drop by. Mr. Zhao, help me put the things in the back compartment." Luo Zheng called.
"Luo Zheng, I have all the potted flowers and plants you want. I have already put them in the box." Song Qiyue said.
"Then I will go and see." Luo Zheng said, and went to the glass flower room with Song Qiyue.
In the glass flower room, there is a pile of wooden boxes, carved and lacquered wood boxes, with vents on the edges, very delicate and beautiful. Song Qiyue gently supported the box, and together with Luo Zheng lifted the box flat on the cart, and changed people again, "Push the box to my car, be careful not to damage it. The potted plants inside are fragile."
"Yes, Miss Luo Zheng." The gardener answered and pushed carefully, and the two of them watched the cart push the box away.
"July, let's go." Luo Zheng shouted, and Song Qiyue followed.
The group of people walked out of the corridor and went outside. The hall was very bright. Butler Zhao was there. When he watched the box pushed out, he shouted, "Wait a minute!"
The pace of Song Qiyue and Luo Zheng stopped, and Luo Zheng said, "What's wrong, butler Zhao?"
"Miss Luo Zheng, please wait a moment, let me see what's inside." Steward Zhao said.
"Just some potted plants." Song Qiyue replied.
"Madam Young, let me take a look." Steward Zhao said, he opened the wooden box himself, and the lid of the box was lifted. As expected, the potted plants were placed inside. "Does the potted plants have to be transported by air."
"Shanshan likes it." Luo Zheng replied, and Mr. Zhao put down the lid of the box and smiled and said, "The potted plant is easy to break. You must let the person who sent the express pack the box properly."
The pile wooden box was pushed out, and then placed in the trunk, and a box was pushed out from behind, but Manager Zhao stopped again, "What is this box?"
"It's a book. I asked that the books I borrowed in July are some of the books treasured in the study." Luo Zheng replied.
Steward Zhao was about to open it again, but there was a baby's cry from upstairs. It was Yangyang's cry, "Madam, the young master is probably hungry."
"It's really greedy." Song Qiyue smiled, but Steward Zhao's hand stopped, and he stopped, and he responded, "I will send someone the bottle up immediately."
Everything here was moved out, Luo Zheng was about to leave, and said to Song Qiyue, "Then I will go first."
Song Qiyue nodded at her, and Luo Zheng got in the car and left. Seeing Luo Zheng left, Song Qiyue went upstairs.
Aunt Xu stood there in the baby room. She looked at the crib and said, "Madam, is it really okay for you to do this?"
"Aunt Xu, only you can help me here. There is no one else except you." Song Qiyue said, "I will go out soon. You stay here. Don't worry, I will come back."
And in the crib, under the hanging white curtain, it is no longer a baby, but a simulated baby doll. The mini video recorder on the side is still there.
After Luo Zheng’s car smoothly drove out of the Mo family’s old house, she pulled over and stopped, and immediately went to the back seat, took the books in the box and threw them aside, but the books on the top were all hollow. He couldn't get up lightly. After taking a row of books, in the mezzanine of the box, the child slept peacefully there, wrapped in soft bedding, and he was sleeping peacefully.
The boxes were also perforated and they were very breathable. When the book was taken away, the sun shone on the child's face. Yang Yang woke up, his eyes rolled and smiled. Luo Zheng hurriedly picked him up, coaxing and placing the child in the safety seat.
Luo Zheng went back to the driver's seat again. She dialed Song Qiyue's number, "Everything went well, I'm going to the dock now."
In the old house, 20 minutes after Luo Zheng left, Song Qiyue also came downstairs, and Mrs. Zhao said, "Madam, do you want to go out too."
"Well, go out and do something. By the way, Housekeeper Zhao, Shao Yu has a nap, and Aunt Xu is with him in the room. Don't go in and disturb him again." Song Qiyue asked, Housekeeper Zhao obeyed.
When Song Qiyue left the old house, she drove the car slowly. After crossing the door of the old house and rushing out, she immediately stepped on the accelerator and sprinted towards the dock.
The weather has been very good these few days, and the wind here is even more beautiful. The sea breeze has alleviated a little warmth. Song Qiyue drove up, and she arrived at the place where she met Luo Zheng. The car stopped there, Song Qiyue drove to a stop immediately, and she got out of the car.
Luo Zheng also got out of the car. Song Qiyue approached her. She saw the child in the car. Yang Yang was sitting in the safety seat, smiling at her through the car window. Luo Zheng took the child out and handed it to Song Qiyue, "I contacted the speedboat. When the boat comes, I will take you and the child away. You can get off at a dock on the way. You can decide where to go. Arranged, you don’t tell me. After you leave, I will go back to the old house to find a reason for Aunt Xu to come out, and then Aunt Xu will look for you and the child."
"Luo Zheng, why are you helping me like this?" Song Qiyue couldn't help asking with her baby in her arms.
"He is my brother. I don't want to see a good home and just leave." Luo Zheng replied, "But in July, you have to promise me a little bit. After Aunt Xu and you are reunited, you must come back soon. Anyway, I hope you and Zheng Yan will talk again, for the sake of your children and for yourselves, calmly and calmly talk."
Song Qiyue gently hugged the child, and she agreed, "Okay, I will talk to him again."
Luo Zheng was relieved now. She raised her wrist and looked at the time. It was almost time, and the speedboat was about to come.
At this moment, in front of the pier, the sea in the distance was calm. There was no wave or speedboat coming. Luo Zheng frowned, "Why haven't he come yet."
"What's wrong?" Song Qiyue asked.
"Nothing, wait." Luo Zheng stared at the sea, the agreed time has come, why hasn't the speedboat arrived yet
But at this moment, while waiting, suddenly a team of motorcades rushed to the rear of the dock. In June, the black vehicle galloped out with the scorching heat, and it was actually oncoming towards them! It came straight in the direction of Song Qiyue and Luo Zheng, and also in the direction of the child!
Song Qiyue couldn't help but feel bad when seeing the team!
Luo Zheng stared at all of this in amazement, watching the convoy approaching, and still standing still!
The convoy stopped in front, and the license plate of the leading car suddenly appeared in Song Qiyue's eyes. She recognized it, "It's his car!"
"Luo Zheng! He is here! Why did he come!" Song Qiyue hugged the child, she was a little flustered, and couldn't help asking Luo Zheng beside her.
"It's Zhengyan, how could he come?" Luo Zheng asked too.
Just when both of them were watching the vehicle, the person in the car got off. Qi Jian got down. He opened the rear door and a long figure flashed out of the car. His black hair was fluttering in the wind, and his eyes stabbed in the white shirt couldn't be opened completely, but they were frozen in Song Qiyue's sight!
She saw him clearly, he was right in front!
"Luo Zheng!" Song Qiyue felt a sense of danger, and she couldn't help retreating back.
She wanted to get in the car and ran away, but unexpectedly, a motorcade appeared from the rear and surrounded them. Song Qiyue looked around and found that she had nowhere to escape, nowhere to go! The water that had already been surrounded by his men and horses was impenetrable!
"Zheng Yan..." When Luo Zheng saw Mo Zhengyan coming, she stepped forward and shouted.
Song Qiyue's messy gaze retracted, and she also looked over. She met him again, and Mo Zhengyan had already approached him. He was standing there a few meters away, as if he was supporting the whole world.
"I brought July here to blow the sea breeze. The weather is good today." Luo Zheng said with a smile, "Zheng Yan, why are you here?"
Luo Zheng's questioning voice floated over. Song Qiyue was standing on one side with her baby in her arms. She watched him silently.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Luo Zheng, all right, let's stop here, it should be enough."
What is enough? Song Qiyue was stunned, and Luo Zheng was also stunned.
"You did a good job, you have worked hard these days." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile again.
"Zheng Yan..." Luo Zheng looked at him in shock, his words would be there.
Song Qiyue's ears intertwined these two sentences: That's it, enough, well done, hard work for you.
She muttered in her heart, but she suddenly realized that she stepped back and looked at them sideways. This was a scene they directed!
"July, come back with me." He said again, looking at her and the child.