It was one night, and it was so humid because of rain, and the air was full of the smell of moss. The garden of the villa has not been trimmed for a long time. Everything is chaotic. In the chaos, the field of vision is shaking, and everything is shaking with her.
Song Qiyue came to that villa, how could she be here
Even he didn't know where he was.
The surrounding walls, the furniture and lamps, are all very vague.
Suddenly, a little girl appeared in her eyes, her hair tied up with a ponytail, the kind of tall ponytail, which will sway as she walks, very lively and cute. She was holding a little bear doll, which was a fluffy toy, dark coffee color, and the little bear had a bow tie around her neck, which was a pink-blue ribbon. The beautiful Duan Ran is tied around the neck of the little bear, the little girl is walking slowly on the stairs, she is humming a nursery rhyme.
The song here is so familiar, it whirls in Song Qiyue's ear, she seems to be able to sing it wherever she has heard it.
She wanted to see the little girl's face clearly, but she turned her back to herself and couldn't make her see clearly.
Song Qiyue stepped forward, approaching the little girl, and the girl walked forward and kept walking.
Under the guidance of the girl, Song Qiyue crossed the corridor and even the darkened hall. The door of the hall slowly opened and was pushed open by the girl. Song Qiyue saw a woman in white. When the skirt or the long skirt fell, the hem of the skirt would ripple out like ripples.
Who is this woman
Song Qiyue wanted to see the woman's appearance again, but found that she still couldn't see it, her fuzzy face, but she could feel that the woman was beautiful, she smiled and looked at the little girl.
The little girl shouted: Mom, Mom, let me sing a song for you.
The woman smiled and nodded, and the little daughter's singing resounded in the hall.
After singing this song, the little girl sat next to the woman, her body leaning against the woman, so intimacy.
The girl said again: Mom, my brother said that next time I come over, bring me delicious candies.
The woman nodded with a smile again, and the girl said again: My brother also said that he still wants to teach me to recite poems. I have learned several poems.
The woman stroked the girl's head as if she was asking, waiting for her to recite.
As if the girl offered a treasure, she immediately jumped off the sofa and read it in front of the woman, but the little one had a sharp eye, carrying her little hand behind her back, like a little adult. She began to recite poems, and the child's voice was soft and nice.
She was reading: The Yellow River flows into the sea when the day is full of mountains. If you want to be a thousand miles away, go to the next level.
That is Wang Zhihuan's "Deng Guanquelou", a very famous poem.
The woman smiled more tenderly. The girl's poems read one after another. Suddenly, she read another one.
This caused Song Qiyue standing behind to froze.
The girl was reading: I remember when I was young, you love to talk and I love to laugh, sitting side by side under the peach tree, the wind is in the forest and the birds are calling, I do not know how to fall asleep, and I know how many flowers fall in my dream.
this is--!
This is San Mao's poem, San Mao's poem to commemorate Jose!
Song Qiyue suddenly recognized where this was. This was not her home, it was her childhood home!
And who is that girl
No, it is herself!
Then, the woman in front of you, there is nothing wrong with it, her mother! It's her mother!
Song Qiyue didn't know what was going on, how could she see her mother, she said to her, "Mom!"
She yelled to her, but found that the woman could not hear it, but she seemed to disbelieve. She yelled again and again, constantly yelling, "Mom, mom, look at me, I'm here, mom!"
She started running towards the woman, but could never reach where she was.
Suddenly she stepped into the air, and the ground was like a whirlpool, she was about to plunge into the swamp!
Song dizziness in July, fell into it, "ah -!"
Following the whirlpool, the whole world seemed to be in another realm, but suddenly, Song Qiyue found herself at the window of the villa. She saw the woman looking out the window, but she was so panicked!
boom--! boom--!
Along with the impact, there was a noise, and the door seemed to be knocked open!
Song Qiyue saw the little girl hugged the woman tightly, she hugged the woman's body, because she was afraid that she hugged so tightly because of fear!
The little girl shouted: Mom, who are they! Who is coming
The woman suddenly picked her up, she turned around holding the little girl, and ran upstairs.
Song Qiyue took a look, she followed and went up the stairs. In the chaotic corridor, the door of the room was pushed open, and the woman ran into the room holding the girl again. And the door of the villa was also knocked open at this time, and those messy sounds came over the sky.
——Move away! Move these all away!
——Clean up everything in this villa!
The man's voice was deep, and even more clamor, the girl hid in the woman's arms in fear and was put on the bed by the woman.
Song Qiyue saw the woman looking around in a panic. She seemed to be looking for a place to hide, but suddenly she saw the closet. In an instant, the woman turned and opened the closet door, and she turned her head towards the little girl. Shouting, the little girl approached her.
The woman caught the girl at once, she stuffed the little girl into the closet, and covered it in layers of clothes!
The little girl is shouting: Mom, Mom.
The woman was talking in anxious voice, Song Qiyue approached and then approached, she found herself walking into the closet, she heard her voice, it was the woman who said: July, you are here, you are obedient Here, don’t come out, no matter what you hear in a while, don’t come out!
She couldn't tell whether it was her own voice or the voice of a girl: mother.
Will you listen to your mother? The woman asked, her hand stroking the girl's face, and that hand seemed to penetrate the girl's face, stroking Song Qiyue's face: Tell mother, will you be obedient.
Song Qiyue was stunned, she seemed to be hypnotized, she saw the woman's eyes, her uneasy but firm and serious eyes, the girl replied: Mom, I will be obedient, I must be here, I won't come out !
The woman smiled at her again, with such a gentle smile, she drew close to her and dropped a kiss on her forehead.
The closet door was just closed!
The girl was kept in the closet, but Song Qiyue was also kept in that closet!
It was pitch black, only through the door of the cabinet, in the sporadic light, the girl's eyes looked at everything outside. But my ears heard a lot of sounds.
The woman asked: Who are you! Leave now! Otherwise I want to call the police!
Immediately there was a man’s shout, about the ownership of this villa, which had already been sold off and no longer belonged to her. They berated the woman and moved away immediately, but then laughed in the entanglement, through that In the crack of the cabinet door, she saw the men approaching her, they approached the woman!
The tall back, like a big mountain, seemed to overwhelm everything. The girl hugged her little bear doll tightly and refused to let go. Song Qiyue saw the frivolousness of the men's teasing, and the arrogant movements of the women. More and more, more and more!
"Mom! Stop! Don't touch my mother!"
Song Qiyue shouted, she was going to open the cabinet door, only to find that she couldn't open it! She couldn't touch her hands at all, she could only be in the narrow space of this closet, and she kept beating and hitting, but she was helpless!
The men’s laughter sounded in the room. The men pushed their hands. The woman retreated under their pressure. She stepped back step by step. She yelled a warning. She ordered them to leave immediately. People are not forgiving!
The man's hand suddenly caught the woman!
"Go away! Go away! Let go of my mother! Don't!" Song Qiyue yelled!
The woman lowered her head and bit down the man's arm fiercely. The man closed his hand in pain, with a look of hostility. The other people on the side burst into laughter, laughing at the man's uselessness. , And continued to approach the woman, eager to try to step forward!
At this moment, the woman keeps backing back, keep backing back!
"No! No! Mom! Mom!" Song Qiyue cried out in pain, she beaten desperately, her hands kept beating the cabinet door, but the door didn't move at all!
At this moment, she saw the woman's horrified expression in the gap, but she was so determined, she ran to the window in pain, and she threatened them: Come here again, I will jump from here!
The men began to booze, and the smiling faces were so hideous and distorted!
Just in the laughter of the sky, Song Qiyue saw the woman's Li Rong so desperate, but she looked over, looked at the closet, more as if she was looking at herself!
This deep glance fixed the girl there, and also made Song Qiyue shout hoarsely, "No! Mom!"
Only at this moment, the woman held on to the edge of the window, and she turned over and jumped down from the window!
The white skirt is like the waves splashing on the shore, but the waves are gorgeous, but the white skirt is decisive. This scene is reflected in the eyes of the girl, and also in the eyes of Song Qiyue!
It was the woman who fell down the window and jumped down from the third floor. It was this scene that was frozen in her eyes, and she would never forget it for a lifetime!
It was shock or surprise, it was unable to move, it was the nerve endings being blocked, Song Qiyue cried out in pain like this--
"Don't--!"
Suddenly, the sky was spinning, and Song Qiyue was dragged into the abyss again. She turned over and suddenly opened her eyes!
There was darkness in front of her eyes, and there was no sound. Song Qiyue was soaked in cold sweat, she seemed to have staggered countless journeys, but not because she didn't find the end, but because the end was too terrifying!
She couldn't get back to God, she didn't know how long it took to react, and then she realized where she was, and realized that it was just a dream!
She was panting constantly, the pain made her eyes flushed, and she couldn't bear it!
She gasped, pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself, curling herself into a ball in the darkness. It was the scream of sobbing, helplessness, and such fear that made her not want to remember, but she couldn't!
Song Qiyue hasn't had such a dream for a long time, but she knows that this is not a dream, because this is reality!
——Xiao Qi, have you forgotten all about it!
No, I haven't forgotten, never, never!
—— Xiao Qi, he is the one who harmed us, and their Mo family is the one who harmed us!
It's them! It's Mo's family! It's him!
——Xiao Qi, think about father and mother.
"Dad...Mom..." Song Qiyue choked out and couldn't help herself in pain!
...
In the morning of the Mo Group, Mo Zhengyan slowly arrived. Qian Jue saw Mr. Mo coming and hurried into the office, "Mr. Mo, good morning."
Reporting the daily itinerary and the one-day arrangements are what Qian Jue needs for his work and is also a common practice. After a long list of reports, Qian Jue said, "Mr. Mo, all evening entertainment has been rescheduled, and the rest is That's it, do you see which ones need to be adjusted."
"No." Mo Zhengyan responded.
"Yes." Qian Jue took the order, and she was about to leave.
Mo Zhengyan called her, Qian Jue stopped, and he said, "Manager Song went to America, did you call me back?"
Qian Jue said, "Secretary Shao contacted yesterday, and he said he would be able to return to China in a few days."
"What day are these few days?" Mo Zhengyan grasped the key.
Qian Jue also really couldn't tell exactly, "Secretary Shao didn't say this, he just said that it was these few days."
"Go and ask clearly." Mo Zhengyan said.
However, after a while, Qian Jue's insider came in, "Mr. Mo, he has already contacted Secretary Shao. Secretary Shao is not yet able to give an accurate time, saying that he has to ask Manager Song and report back when he has a decision."
When the voice fell, Mo Zhengyan also hung up the hands-free.
He was sitting in the office, hands clasped against his forehead.
"Master, the young lady didn't call tonight."
"Master, the young lady didn't call again today."
"Young master, young lady hasn't called over for three days in a row."
As Sister Lan said, it has been three days, and she had no news, and suddenly she broke the news.
In fact, life passed quickly, as if it was just a moment, the morning glow was replaced by the sunset.
After get off work, Mo Zhengyan left the company.
Qian Jue also wanted to leave, so he went down with him. In the elevator, Qian Jue asked casually, "Mr. Mo, are you going home?"
"Aren't you?" Mo Zhengyan smiled.
"Don't always go home with your children." Qian Jue asked with a smile. In these days, Song Qiyue rushed to the United States for business trips. Will rush, despite this, he will be home by nine at the latest. Qian Jue is one of the few insiders in the company. Now Song Qiyue is not there, Mr. Mo is not going home to accompany his wife, so it must be to accompany the children.
Unexpectedly, Mo Zhengyan actually responded, "No, go home with the child."
This actually made Qian Jue a little startled, and then smiled again.
In the old house of the Mo family, Mo Zhengyan rushed back. It was a very quiet house. Everything was intact. The housekeeper Zhao greeted him, and the servants took the coat in his hand.
Without further instructions from Mo Zhengyan, the housekeeper Zhao immediately asked Sister Lan to bring the young master down. On the days when the young master returns early, he always accompanies the young master to dine in the dining room. After dinner, Mo Zhengyan accompanied the young master upstairs. In fact, in the past, these things were done by Mrs. Young. Now Mrs. Young is not there, Mo Zhengyan will replace her.
In the evening, the clock was ticking, and when the hands moved towards 8:30, Sister Lan said, "The young lady should call."
Hong Kong City is half past eight in the evening, and it is twelve hours from New York in the United States, where it is eight thirty in the morning.
Sure enough, Song Qiyue's call came at this time. She was very punctual and would contact Sister Lan at this time, and she wanted to see her son.
Sister Lan picked up the video call, and Song Qiyue's voice came from inside, "Sister Lan, good evening."
"Madam, good morning." Sister Lan responded with a smile, "You haven't called for a few days."
"Sorry, Sister Lan, I was a bit busy the other day." Song Qiyue replied, and then asked about the child's daily life, "How is Shao Yu these days? Is he obedient? What did he do? "
Sister Lan also told them one by one, Song Qiyue listened very carefully, she was relieved, and then shouted, "Sister Lan, Shao Yu, let me see him."
"Here." Sister Lan answered, looking at the young master, and also at Mo Zhengyan, "The young master is playing with the young master."
Mo Zhengyan didn't make a sound, but the screen was shaking. The screen of the phone was aimed at him. Across the distance from Sister Lan, she saw him, and he saw her. This is their first video and call since the United States.
"Madam, let me give the phone to the young master." Sister Lan handed the phone over, Mo Zhengyan took it, and she also withdrew.
In the baby room, only Mo Zhengyan and the child had their phones pointed at their father and son.
...
In another city in another country, in a hotel room, Song Qiyue saw them. It was Mo Zhengyan who was holding the child gently, and Shao Yu was sitting in his arms.
"Recently busy with work?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
Song Qiyue replied, "Well, a little bit."
"I think you must be very busy, so Sister Lan said that you haven't called over for three days." Mo Zhengyan said again.
In Song Qiyue's silence, she replied, "Being busy late and getting up late, so the time has passed."
"It turned out to be so." Mo Zhengyan answered, he asked, "Everything is going well?"
"smoothly."
"I don't seem to be going well, your eye circles are a bit heavy."
"I'm not used to coming here, I didn't sleep well."
"I think so too. Outside is always better than home. When you are done, you should come home." Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, "My son misses you. If you come back one day later, he will not be able to see you one day later."
Song Qiyue held the phone, her eyes tightened, "I see."
After seeing her son again, she looked at the cute little face carefully, touching the child's face with her finger, and the call ended.
"Ding Dong—" Shao Fei came when someone came to ring the doorbell.
In the morning, I made an appointment with Long Yuan and his party. This meeting has reached the final moment. Shao Fei asked, "Secretary Qian called today and asked when he would return."
"Almost." Song Qiyue replied.
Shao Fei asked in confusion, "Actually, everything here is almost the same. Is there anything else I can't go back to?"
Song Qiyue couldn't answer for a while, she was silent, the facial lines of a face slowly condensed.
Shao Fei saw something wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, he shouted, "Sister July?"
"Let me think about it again!" Song Qiyue replied abruptly, Shao Fei inexplicably.
Song Qiyue was busy again, "Some official business and some minor problems, I need to think about it again."
Shao Fei didn't care much, he exhorted, "I think you are too tired at work, a little nervous, just relax."
Song Qiyue smiled at him, "Okay, let's go to Longyuan."
The two got ready to go and left together. Shao Fei asked, "By the way, you have been out the other day. Did you make an appointment with a friend?"
"En." Song Qiyue stared.
"Which friend?"
"You do not know."
"Men or women?" Shao Fei asked.
"When did you gossip like this?" Song Qiyue replied, and Shao Fei said, "I kindly remind you that if you go out with a man for a tryst, be careful to be known by your family."
"What if I know it." Song Qiyue said calmly.
Shao Fei was a little surprised. If it were in the past, according to her personality, she would have said some jokes in reply to him, but today she did not.
"Anyway, he has also seen this person." Song Qiyue said quietly.
...
The prosperity of New York is similar to that of Hong Kong City, but there are some not so similarities. It is too strange here, and even the air seems to have a lot of strangeness. At night, Song Qiyue left the hotel. She came out alone, out of the hotel, and walking along the side of the road.
When she walked out of the hotel, the car that had parked on the opposite side of the road started slowly and moved along the road.
She walked all the way, and the car followed all the way.
After passing the corner, the car also passed the corner, and another road was crossed. The woman at the red light moved forward, and the car finally drove across the road and came to the woman's side.
In the car, the man's profile was very heroic, but it was blurred in the shadows.
The man didn't make a sound, he didn't stop, just continued to move forward silently.
The woman's pace is the same, she doesn't know where to go, she doesn't know where to go, as if she can't go anywhere. Suddenly her pace stopped, but she couldn't turn her head back, and she couldn't move forward. She was blocked in this center, but it was clear that no one came to stop her.
The car window slowly dropped, and the man's voice was long and quiet, "Little Qi."
"I don't know!" She drank, but her voice trembled.
The sound rang out at night, the traffic lights intertwined, the neon lights flashed, and the car lights dimmed. The man sat in the driver's seat and looked ahead and said, "This is a fact, and it's useless for you to escape."
She stood in place, the starlight in the sky didn't illuminate her eyes, and her eyes were completely dark.
"Think of our home, think of dad, think of your mother, and your auntie Jun, they are all!" The man's voice resounded again, such a low voice, but it is spurring all this, "Xiao Qi, Not only for them, but also for your children!"
"Don't you want to go back to him, don't you want to be with him." He asked, the words after another, like a wave swallowing her in this quiet street.
Song Qiyue closed her eyes, it was so difficult, but it seemed that she was determined!
The next day, Gangcheng Mo received the news, Qian Jue knocked on the door and walked in, "Mr. Mo, from the New York side, Secretary Shao called, and Manager Song and his party will return to China tomorrow!"