"Mr. Nie, this is the recent data report of the electronic project cooperating with Mohs." In the office, Secretary Liu handed over the file.
Nie Xun said, "It seems that it is also time to invite Mr. Mo to come out and contact Mo's."
Mo Shi had already had an invitation earlier, but Nie Xun temporarily declined, and today seems to be an opportunity.
"Yes." Secretary Liu complied immediately.
At noon, one person was already waiting in the box of the Kyoto Hotel, and Nie Xun arrived first. But for a long time, someone came slowly, and it was Mo Zhengyan who appeared slowly.
The big box, the environment is quiet and elegant, and the greetings here are all you and me in the shopping mall. Nie Xun smiled and said, "This project has been escorted for a long time, so this project can get such benefits. I respect it."
Nie Xun's wine glass was handed over, Mo Zhengyan smiled, but did not respond.
"Sorry, Mr. Nie, there is something else in the afternoon. I won't drink alcohol for this meal today." Mo Zhengyan replied, "I use tea instead of wine."
Mo Zhengyan raised his teacup. Nie Xun's wine cup was held in his hand and retracted in the air without letting him touch it. He smiled and said, "It turns out to be like this. It's not a coincidence. What a pity. Mr. Mo Tea instead of wine, of course I have to accompany you."
Nie Xun sat there, and Secretary Liu behind him immediately put on a teacup to fill it up.
Putting on the teacup, Nie Xun's slender fingers held the ends, and he gently moved towards Mo Zhengyanjing, but he did not drink it. Instead, he dumped his fingers and poured the tea.
Wow----
The tea was immediately spilled on the ground, and Nie Xun's gesture of pouring tea made an arc.
Qi Jian and He Sangsang stood in the back, staring at this scene suddenly, their hearts were stunned, and they were suddenly displeased.
——Pour the tea on the ground, this is the only way to honor the deceased!
Mo Zhengyan sat there peacefully, while Nie Xun said, "I heard that Chairman Mo passed away unfortunately two years ago, and has never had the opportunity to worship him. Today, I was able to see Mr. Mo and could only comfort him with a cup of tea. ."
What a arrogant and bold person, when talking about Chairman Mo, this is not a respect, but contempt!
Qi Jian and He Sangsang were even more angry.
Mo Zhengyan smiled lightly on his face. He was still holding the teacup in his hand, but he drank it to himself, "If my father knew that Mr. Nie would treat him with tea today, he would be very pleased in the spirit of heaven. If you want to come now, maybe he and his father At the same time, I am also chatting with friends in a tea party."
At this moment, the already solemn atmosphere became even more bizarre, perhaps because it was even more confusing to talk about two elders who were already dead, and the old grievances of these two families.
Nie Xun smiled and said, "It's really good to be able to do this."
For this second cup of tea, the two people clinked glasses and respected each other. At this time, Secretary Liu said to Qi Jian and He Sangsang, "The two assistants, why don't you let me take a rest in the next room."
The two of them did not respond, just waiting for Mo Zhengyan's instructions, and Mo Zhengyan immediately said, "Secretary Liu's kindness, you go."
The three of them retreated, and the waiter also retreated to the outside of the box. There were only two of them in an instant.
Nie Xun said, "Two days ago, Mr. Mo asked for an appointment. I should have gotten together with Mr. Mo right away. It's just a pity that I just arrived in Hong Kong and had too many things on my hands.
"Understandably, Mr. Nie always has an adaptation stage when he first arrives. There are many friends here, and he has to come and go, not to mention the projects he has to do by himself, and he will always be busy for a while." Mo Zhengyan replied, " Although I want to get together with President Nie, I am not in a hurry. President Nie will always come in this round, it's just a matter of time."
They looked at each other and smiled, and Nie Xun raised his glass and said, "I have always heard that Mr. Mo is known for his patience in the mall. I saw it today."
"Nothing compares to Mr. Nie, ten years of sharpening a sword." Mo Zhengyan replied, "I admire this kind of patience."
"Time is just a number. In the end, whether it succeeds or not is the key." Nie Xun asked with a smile, "Mr. Mo, what do you think?"
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "It's just that I'm afraid. Some things don't go according to the predetermined plan."
"It's like a planet in the sky. Although scientists can estimate repeatedly, if the planet is out of orbit, the predictions made by those scientists are in vain." Nie Xun was refreshed, "It's okay. Where to go?"
A good sentence of "No harm", a good sentence of "Anyway in this universe", seems to be self-proclaimed as if it is the universe!
"I talked about this with Shao Yu yesterday, maybe I was still thinking about it today, so this is not just an analogy." Suddenly, Nie Xun talked about Shao Yu.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I heard that Mr. Nie took the kid out to play in the past few days, and Shao Yu told me about it when he came back. It really made Mr. Nie bother."
"It can't be said to be bothering, because it was originally his own child, and it should be." Nie Xun has already recruited Shao Yu as his own family. His quick response and the defense of sovereignty are unstoppable.
The teacup was raised to Mo Zhengyan again, and Mo Zhengyan raised his lips, "So what Mr. Nie said, it is really a blessing for Shao Yu's child to have such a good uncle. Shao Yu Kuang Nie will always perform magic tricks. , The magic is good, and I am even more glad that you are willing to teach him to do magic."
"Shao Yu also said that there are two uncles in Haicheng, but he did not expect another uncle to arrive in Hong Kong, and there will be more people playing with him in the future." Mo Zhengyan smiled and thanked, "Mr. Nie, thank you. This uncle makes the child so happy."
In these few sentences, "uncle" appeared so many times back and forth, and the relationship of directly naming him was just like this. Nie Xun would not understand, "Uncle and uncle are the same, uncle and so on are the same. Just like Mr. Mo’s cousin Miss Luo Zheng and Ling brother Mr. Mo Sinian, there is actually no difference."
"It can be uncle, uncle, or something else." Nie Xun smiled. "Child, he will remember who is kind to him."
"Of course, he will remember one thing." Mo Zhengyan also smiled, "The blood in his body and his genes will not change."
That is the gap in reality. It will always be there and cannot be changed. The balance of victory has to be settled in the fall. Nie Xun smiled silently. At this time, the waiter brought the dishes to the table. It didn't take long for the table to be filled, and then stepped back. "Two gentlemen, the dishes are ready."
"Mr. Mo, please." Nie Xun said.
Mo Zhengyan moved his chopsticks, and the two of them ate quietly, "Mr. Nie should like this Kyoto hotel very much, so he comes here again and again."
“I’m not familiar with hotels in Port City. I don’t know which one is good or which one is not good. I just heard that Mohs really appreciates Kyoto, holds banquet celebrations or company anniversary, and I like to set up here. Banquet. In order to pay tribute to the Mo family, I also ordered Kyoto." Nie Xun replied.
"Oh?" Mo Zhengyan answered, "It turned out to be like this, so how does Mr. Nie feel?"
"Perfect and perfect." Nie Xun said in a pertinent evaluation, and then said four words, "But you."
"I just thought that Mr. Mo liked it, so I decided to stay here today." Nie Xun said, "It's actually pretty good, but I personally don't have much thoughts about these restaurants and the like."
Mo Zhengyan put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes and smiled, "The same thing, a hundred people go to see, and a hundred people have different opinions. It is common for Mr. Nie to be dissatisfied. It's just that it was because of Mo's relationship. It’s really unexpected that I chose to host a banquet in Kyoto."
"There are only a few good hotels in Hong Kong, and I really can't pick another one that is better." Mo Zhengyan confided, "If you just follow the example, of course it will be worse than expected. Don't blindly follow the example. In the end, you can only get it. It's counterproductive."
The words were like sharp edges, and the two sides were like on the battlefield, refusing to back down for half a step. Only in the stalemate, Nie Xun smiled, "Dongshi is impressed, this allusion is good. After learning today, I can tell Shao Yu about this allusion."
"Mr. Nie is really interested."
"Mo always has to manage a large group. Compared to me, of course, he should be more busy with his staff. Don't worry, I will accompany Shao Yu well and make him feel like he is back at his own home."
"With Mr. Nie's words, I have nothing to worry about." Mo Zhengyan said, "It's just that no matter how good the outside is, it can't be compared with my own home."
"Of course, how can it be better than my own family?" Nie Xun smiled, but suddenly asked, "When I was in the United States, I used to conduct psychological tests on 1,000 children. What is the meaning of family to children? What is most important. They said that there is a mother by his side."
"For children, a home is where the mother is." Nie Xun gave evidence with examples. "No emotion is enough to compare with the struggle of mother's love."
Mo Zhengyan smiled, and he toasted again, "Let's pay tribute to mother's love."
The cups collided again, and the result of the argument came out immediately. Nie Xun said, "So this my own home is actually because July is here."
Mo Zhengyan stared at him, "I think this psychological test can also prove how important a child is to a mother. Where there are children, that mother will be considered home."
"So, she's back." Mo Zhengyan's lips fluttered, with an irreversible determination, he said, "After two years of absence, she finally returned. Because Shao Yu is here, she will definitely come back. ."
At this moment, there was a crack in the light in Nie Xun's eyes, as if the balance was pouring to the other side, hitting the vital point. After a while, he smiled, "It's time for her to come back, but it's another matter whether she will leave or not. And who the family members will be in this family is another matter."
After the flying arc stopped, Mo Zhengyan's eyes sank, and he slowly smiled, "Who are the family members or not? That's something to be said. Anyway, Shao Yu is still in Hong Kong now."
The child is still there, so she won't leave!
That is the point where everything is stuck in the level, and thousands of troops are unable to advance or retreat!
"Yes, it's something to be followed." After the topic stopped, Nie Xun called, "Mr. Mo, please use it, don't just chat, you're welcome."
After this round, I didn't talk about Shao Yu or about the past, but I discussed it on the project. A pot of tea came up again when I was full, and the table had been withdrawn cleanly.
Seeing that the game is about to be over, Nie Xun said, "It was a nice chat with Mr. Mo today."
"Nie and I always see each other late, just blame Nie was always a doctor at that time and didn't reveal his identity, otherwise we knew that Mr. Nie was so talkative, then we should have sat down and talked a long time ago." Mo Zhengyan replied. "Perhaps a lot of things can be turned into jade without effort."
"Some can be resolved, some can't." Nie Xun said, "For example, between our Nie family and your Mo family. Mr. Mo and I can sit and talk like this now, but my father and my father, they The two probably won't meet, even if they meet, they won't know each other."
In Mo Zhengyan’s eyes, Nie Xun’s face was stern. Whenever he talked about the past, the hatred deep in his bones was entangled, and he had not completely wiped out the calmness. "I think Mr. Mo must know it and have investigated it, Nie After the family was defeated, a fire in the villa burned the whole house."
Nie Xun talked about the situation at the time. It was too long in the past. He had never personally experienced the fire. He just remembered the Nie family that day. When he returned, it was already a sea of flames. His father is still in the flames, he is desperate, and he will rush into the villa no matter what. But the old housekeeper of the Nie family led him to escape from the flames.
In Nie Xun's last memory, that night was full of fire, shining on most of the night sky that had been dyed, and the night seemed to be illuminated, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
"My father and them are all at home. Except I was spared at the time, they were all buried in the flames." Nie Xun whispered, his voice was cold and frigid. "It was burned to a pile of bones, beyond recognition. It’s even more painful when you die."
When Mo Zhengyan heard that, his face was solemn and his smile disappeared.
"My father heard that he passed away due to illness. Even if it is painful, this pain is nothing compared to burning to death." Nie Xun laughed, "My father has already burned out of shape, and he can't see it clearly. My face was opened. My father saw him. Even if he was in front of him, how could he recognize him, let alone talk to him very happily. Whether it was wine or tea, the two of them would definitely not be like me and Mo. Always today!"
Nie Xun still remembers that the Nie family lost and was forced to desperately. Father Nie was violent all day long. His mood was not normal at that time. He didn't know the reason at that time. Now when I think about it, it was probably because he was on the verge of extinction. Only this kind of repetition.
I still remember my father smashed everything in the study, where he screamed angrily: if you can't live anymore, you will die! Mo Shengquan, you are deceiving too much! Mo Shengquan! You vampire--!
At that time, Nie Xun was in the corridor outside the study and heard his father’s roar. The most clear memory of the blazing fire was the flames from the Nie’s villa and the name of his father’s words that day that he remembered. The name of that person has since been engraved in Nie Xun's memory.
——Mo Shengquan!
The head of the Mo family, the older and younger of the Mo family.
At this moment, Nie Xun is also the head of the Mo family, the eldest and youngest of the Mo family, but Mo Shengquan is no longer there, and now it is another one, his son Mo Zhengyan. And his father was gone long ago, replaced by him.
"Mo Zhengyan, you have gained too much in your life, and you have never lost it." Nie Xun said, "Good and evil will be repaid in the end, not not, the time is not yet. The debt your father owes is the debt you owe. , Wait and count! It's not too late, it's never too late!"
Nie Xun chuckled, looking so hazy in this quiet room.
Mo Zhengyan sat there still. At this moment, I didn't know whether it was a cycle of cause and effect or retribution. After all, the two of them tore off their masks and completely exposed.
...
"Mom! Uncle Nie Xun!" When Shao Yu saw them after school, he raised his head and shouted with a smile.
For several days in a row, Song Qiyue and Nie Xun came to pick up Shaoyu from school, and the children are still used to it now.
Shao Yu looked forward to yesterday's magic with all his heart, "Uncle Nie Xun, let's continue doing magic today!"
"Okay, no problem." Nie Xun drove the car, and he replied, "After dinner, we will come back yesterday."
"Okay!" The child was obviously so attracted by the magic, he turned his head and said, "Mom, won't you tell me stories?"
Every time I sit in the car, Song Qiyue tells his son some short stories, so this has become a habit. Today I have been busy all day, and I can't think of which one to say at once, and there are times when I have to tell the story. , It’s the trouble, Nie Xun said, "Shao Yu, let my mother tell you a story that is good for you today."
"Mom, what story is that?" Shao Yu was curious. Of course, Song Qiyue knew the allusion, so she whispered.
During the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a country called Yue State, and a beautiful woman called Xi Shi in the Yue State. She has the appearance of a fish and a wild goose. Every action she does is very beautiful, so there are often girls who imitate her dress and attire. Some people imitated her behavior intentionally or unintentionally.
One day Xi Shi got sick and his heart ached. She frowned when she went out to wash the clothes, and covered her chest with one hand. Although it was very uncomfortable to walk on the road, it seems to others that Xi Tzu today has a different style.
One of Xi Shi’s neighbors looked very ugly. Seeing the beauty of Xi Shi’s people and seeing others often imitating Xi Shi’s clothes and behavior, she often observed secretly to see how Xi Shi was different from others.
On this day, she felt very beautiful when she saw Xi Shi's hand covering her chest and frowning. So she followed this way. But she was originally ugly, and she frowned, but she hunched her chest and covered her chest, making it even more ugly. When others saw her, they shook their heads.
"As a result, there was a big joke. Everyone said that Dong Shi was learning Xi Shi, but he was laughed at by others. It was just a joke." Song Qiyue told the story and she asked, "Shao Yu In fact, as for us, everyone has what they know and what they don’t, so we don’t have to learn from others, right?"
Shao Yu agreed, "Well, it's like I run fast, but Taotaohuahua is better than me, isn't it?"
"That's what it means. Each of you will have different things. Just make good use of what you know and be the best you can be." Song Qiyue laughed.
The car drove all the way, the mother and the son were still chatting, after a while, they drove to an apartment. It was a single-family apartment with a small garden courtyard and pleasant scenery. Shao Yu looked out the car window, "Mom, aren't we going to eat?"
Song Qiyue said, "We are eating here today."
The car stopped in front of an apartment. The three of them got out of the car and Nie Xun took out the key to open the door. Everything in the apartment came into view. It was very refreshing. Nie Xun said, "Shaoyu, this will be my mother's house from now on. Now, you all come here to eat, and come here to play on weekends. Let’s live here."
"Mom's house?" Shao Yu asked.
Song Qiyue bent down and had already picked up some dishes from the trunk. She carried the dishes and said, "Yes, mother will live here in the future. Don't you want to eat the food your mother cooks? Is your mother doing well today? "
Shao Yu was pleasantly surprised when she heard her mother was cooking, and immediately agreed.
At the moment Song Qiyue was busy in the kitchen, and Nie Xun was playing with Shao Yu in the living room. The magic time had come again, and the two had a great time playing.
"Uncle Nie Xun, is your mother's cooking delicious?" Shao Yu asked while performing magic tricks.
Nie Xun said, "When she is done in a while, you will know."
...
The night was getting dark again, Mozhai's villa was quiet, and there was no movement in the hall. Qi Jian and He Sangsang were standing on both sides. He Sangsang glanced, only to find that Mr. Mo's document had been staring at that page for more than an hour, but he hadn't turned the page yet.
He Sangsang looked at Qi Jian: You shout Mr. Mo.
Qi Jian replied with his eyes: You must call yourself.
Here it was the scowling and pushing, but it was the housekeeper Zhao who had the courage to say, "Master, you can rest for a while. One page of this document has been read for a long time."
"Has it been a long time?" Mo Zhengyan asked quietly, and Manager Zhao answered, "Yes."
"How long has it been?" He asked again, and Mr. Zhao replied, "About an hour."
"Shao Yu hasn't come back yet?" Mo Zhengyan asked suddenly, and Manager Zhao said, "Young Master hasn't come back yet."
The file was also put down, and Mo Zhengyan no longer worked, but never took a break. He got up and walked outside. The people in the room didn't follow any more, he walked out to the front courtyard alone. Mo's house is very big, the trees along the way, the big one is like a garden. He walked silently, with street lights illuminating the path, and walked to the door of Mo's house.
The garden guard saw him and immediately shouted, "Master!"
"You're busy with you, I just walk around casually." Mo Zhengyan replied, and the garden guard nodded.
But who knows, he stopped here. At the guard of the mansion, he stood leaning against the door, making the garden guards restless at the moment, but he didn't dare to move rashly. His gaze was on the surveillance closed-circuit system screen inside and outside the guard.
I don’t know how long it took. A light flashed from a distance on the screen. The car lights came over, and the guardian said, "It’s the young master who is back!"
Mo Zhengyan didn't respond, just looking at the screen. Through the screen, you can see that the car has stopped, the lights dimmed, and the woman in the back seat of the car brought the child out of the car. Then the man who was driving got out of the car together, and the three of them said goodbye at the door of the old house.
Seeing the woman kissing the child's face again, the child waved to them one by one, and then walked into the old house and entered the old house.
The garden guard hurried to open the door to welcome the young master. Mo Zhengyan was still standing there. He saw the man gently hugged the woman in the night, and the two got into the car and left together.
This has always been the case these days.
"Little master, look there." The garden guard picked Shao Yu into the house, and he shouted.
Shao Yu glanced at it and saw that Mo Zhengyan was there, he was both happy and curious, "Dad, why are you here?"
Mo Zhengyan didn't say much, "Dad is walking."
The garden guard was silent: I stopped here for half an hour for a walk.
The father and son went to the villa again, walking very slowly all the way, really like a walk. And Shao Yu, like the previous two days, came back happy every day and told him how to make magic. Today, he saw a new magic trick. The child was always excited when he got a new toy.
Suddenly getting bored, Mo Zhengyan interrupted his son, "Shao Yu, magic is fun, what about mom, what did she talk to you?"
Shao Yu said, "Mom told me a story, Dong Shi's story, do you know Dad?"
Dong Shi froze, Mo Zhengyan's eyes condensed, he really went to tell her this story.
Shao Yu drew a gourd like this and told the story again. Mo Zhengyan asked, "After listening to the story, what do you know?"
"I know that each of us will have different things, and we should be the best ourselves!" The child said what Song Qiyue had taught, "Mother taught me."
Mo Zhengyan applauded, "Yes."
"But I also asked Uncle Nie Xun, if I want to paint like Taotao, can't I learn Taotao?" Shao Yu said again.
Mo Zhengyan asked, "What did he say?"
"Uncle Nie Xun said that it is good to want to learn. Whether you have learned or not, like others, it is always hard work." Shao Yu said like an adult. "Even if you do not learn well, those who will only laugh at others, It's not good, you shouldn't follow them, it's not a good example!"
Not a good role model! Mo Zhengyan's heart sank.
Shao Yu said again, "Dad, I went to my mother's house today."
Her home? Mo Zhengyan was stunned, and Shao Yu said, "My mother's house is the same as my sister Shanshan. There is a garden and there is a swing stand in the yard. It's so beautiful. Mom has cooked for me today!"
"She cooks?" Mo Zhengyan's surprise was not just a little bit.
Shao Yu said happily, "Yes, my mother bought a lot of vegetables and made a table. Dad, you said before that I had eaten my mother's vegetables, you know. I know now, my mother's dishes are good. Eat, it’s so delicious!"
Mo Zhengyan was stunned in the same place, as if impossible, more like not believing, "Did she make delicious?"
how can that be
In all the memories, she was not good at cooking and could not cook, and she could always mess up the kitchen. Reminiscent of the strange recipes and flavors, it seems that the taste is still between the lips and teeth, such a bad housework, almost can burn the kitchen... such that she can cook and make it delicious
Mo Zhengyan looked down. The child walked forward. He turned to face him, holding a leaf that fell from the tree in his hand, "Really, mommy cooking is delicious, mom said that he will still be cooking tomorrow." Give it to me!"
"Dad, can I live at my mother's house in the future? Uncle Nie Xun also lives there, and I can let him teach me magic tricks..." The kid thought of magic again.
Mo Zhengyan stared at the child's joyous figure, his eyes froze, but it made him tighten his lips.
In those two years, what did she learn and what she became.
He didn't know, he didn't know at all.
And what exactly did he miss.
That time was the most beautiful time, and what was it this time.
...
The weekend soon ushered in, and every Saturday, Song Qiyue would take Shaoyu to the art school to study piano. Only today, the school arranged to go out to the orphanage to perform to the children. Of course, this kind of charity was approved by the parents of the children. It's just that when Nie Xun is not here today, Shao Yu asked about him, Song Qiyue replied, "Uncle has something to be busy today, so he will come when he is finished."
The second meeting of the bidding project was on Saturday, so Nie Xun rushed to the meeting.
When he arrived at school, Song Qiyue accompanied Shao Yu to the orphanage with his teachers and students.
The children in the orphanage have no fathers and no mothers. It is really distressing to see. Shao Yu played with the children in the orphanage after performing, and Song Qiyue went to the dean, hoping to do her part.
The Dean is in the library of the courtyard, but someone has already arrived, and Dean Shi is talking with a woman. Song Qiyue was brought here, and when he knocked on the door, he saw him with an acquaintance face.
It turned out to be Cheng Qingning.
Cheng Qingning saw Song Qiyue, she was also taken aback, Song Qiyue said, "Ms. Cheng is also here."
"Hello." Cheng Qingning replied.
Then Dean Shi reacted and learned that the two knew each other, and the staff in the hospital said, "President Shi, Miss Song wants to fund the orphanage."
"Miss Song, thank you so much, you are as kind as Miss Cheng..." Dean Shi was very grateful.
Song Qiyue learned that just like her, Cheng Qingning had come to support the orphanage. Later, I heard from Dean Shi that Cheng Qingning had been funding this orphanage over the past two years.
"Dean Shi, can you come here first?" At the middle of the conversation, the hospital worker came and shouted. There was probably something wrong, and then Dean Shi apologized and left. "Ms. Song, Ms. Cheng, you can sit down for a while. I'll just go. Come."
The two smiled and only let Dean Shi busy. But suddenly, in the quiet library filled with the fragrance of books and ink, there were only two of them.
Song Qiyue didn't speak, she just took a book to read, and she didn't bother to say a word until she was quiet, only breathing.
On the contrary, Cheng Qingning was a little uneasy. He wanted to talk but stopped, but didn't know how to start. In the mess, he opened the worst head. "So you knew Dr. Kent before."
"How about understanding?" Song Qiyue looked at the book, and she asked softly.
The bad head has been opened, and Cheng Qingning's puzzlement has never been solved, "Then what happened back then?"
Song Qiyue said softly, "What is it?"
"Did you approach him because you wanted revenge? You were with him?" Cheng Qingning asked in a deep voice.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Miss Cheng, yes or no, it has nothing to do with you. You come to ask me now, but I want to ask you, what qualifications do you have?"
In one sentence, Cheng Qingning asked, she was indeed not qualified, but, "If so, how can you?"
"You don't need to accuse me here, you and I are just fifty steps laughing." Song Qiyue returned even more casually.
"I never approached him for purpose back then! But if you did, how could you?" Cheng Qingning's voice condensed.
"Same." Song Qiyue replied, "Are they all the same? You didn't do this, but you made him hate you. Even if I did it, the Mo family owed me. Compared to you Come, Miss Cheng, I haven't done anything. So, don't settle your emotional debt with me here, I don't owe you, let alone him!"
"If you really want to count, it's you, and you really owe me." Song Qiyue slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were cold, "If you didn't show up, how could there be everything after that? How could I be betrayed and imprisoned? ?"
"Cheng Qingning, I don't ask you to be held accountable, but you are looking for me. This world is really unreasonable!" She looked at Cheng Qingning in shock with her cold eyes.
Cheng Qingning suddenly remembered the past, that year when he returned to Hong Kong City because of that project, and after reuniting with him again, too many things happened. It is almost uncontrollable, unable to restrain the thoughts, it seems that it is also a catastrophe of her, once it encounters it, it will be impossible to escape, and the entangled can no longer escape.
Bit by bit, I remembered that Cheng Qingning was once stuck in it, not knowing what she had done, but now it seems that everything is cleared up. It doesn’t matter who is responsible for those in the past. At this moment, she recalled that she was Really did too much wrong.
Cheng Qingning said in a condensed voice, "At that time, it was my wishful thinking. I couldn't get out of it, so I did a lot of wrong things. All this has nothing to do with him, it's all because of myself."
"He sympathized with me, pityed me, maybe because he was ashamed of the past, so he took care of me, and he couldn't bear to let me be alone. At that time, he took me to live in the mansion only because of my relationship with Li Chengyi. It's really hard to resolve. I didn't want to make me suffer, so I helped me."
"Although I was trying to escape him at the time, it was not entirely true." At this moment, Cheng Qingning was able to face it calmly, she said quietly, "Always thinking, always wishing that he could still remember me, maybe he was right. I am nostalgic, and even hope that I will be forever in his memory."
"So to you, I hadn't been kind at that time." Cheng Qingning said, "I blamed the Mo family for not agreeing that I was with him. I complained that I was so cruel and afraid that he had forgotten me a long time ago. "
"I'm so scared to see him getting married and having children, and seeing you already beside him." The twisted feelings, the coldness when dreaming back at midnight day and night, the pain can always be felt in the body, it's like Flogging made Cheng Qingning unable to calm down, "So, I stayed in the mansion at that time, not only because I didn't have a place to go, but also because of my own selfishness."
"I still want to fight with you. I hope it is the most important thing in his heart. Even the past is good." Cheng Qingning smiled, "Think about it now, I really don't know what happened to me then."
That's probably the heart demon, that's why it is so, Cheng Qingning said quietly, "He doesn't owe me, and you don't owe me."
"You know what you have done yourself. Now you no longer pretend to be confused and become a sensible person. You can do whatever you like, and don't use it to tell me so much." Song Qiyue's voice still condenses, "I There is nothing to say to you."
Cheng Qingning's voice trembled, "But don't you know, he really moved his heart with love to you!"