Chapter 788

"I'm sorry for her. If it wasn't for me, it would not be the present situation. I killed her."

Man full of remorse, at the moment lost in front of the grief, there is no way to release for a long time.

With his head down, his whole body was drooping. It seemed that he had just experienced a major blow. He could not even stand steadily.

Just now, Su Xiaowan had seen that he was in a state of mind.

Yu Yin is very important to him

But destined, he lost her, forever

Su Xiaowan also experienced this kind of grief.

Despair, pain.

All the time, all the time.

She didn't know how to persuade him, because she had been in the same angle.

No one can feel that feeling.

There is no real empathy in this world.

Su Xiaowan looks at the person at that end. At the moment, she knows that no matter how much she says, it's useless. The man can't listen to a word now.

No one wants to see Yu Yin's death.

But it's all happened. It's like a flood and a rough sea.

But for now.

She definitely didn't want to stay in this place with him. If she did, then they would be really confused.

And the man at the moment did not care about the current situation, Su Xiaowan squinted, maybe, rely on him, rather rely on themselves.

Before Su Xiaowan came in, she was carried to change her clothes, and her mobile phone had been taken away by them for a long time.

"Do you still have your cell phone?"

“……”

Su Xiaowan looked at the man's changed clothes and saw that he didn't speak and didn't ask again.

Needless to say, like himself, his mobile phone has long been taken away.

Su Xiaowan looked back at the sealed window at the other end. This place is not a new room, but a... Grocery room.

There are a lot of things in it, basically some cabinets, and a bed made of red sheets.

On it, the word "Xi" is also posted.

It looks weird.

In particular, it is more like

I don't know what the old man is up to.

They have to be locked up here

Moreover, Su Xiaowan also saw the picture of that end.

Su Xiaowan walked over as like as two peas in the picture.

At this moment, she finally saw it completely.

The woman in the photo is quiet and beautiful. Her eyebrows look like Gu ran.

Even if you look as like as two peas, you are exactly the same as the sea of people in this photo.

This person should be the one who keeps their brothers in mind.

Is it Feng Yan's mother

The woman in the picture is really beautiful. She wears a blue cheongsam with a quiet smile.

It looks like a warm and warm person.

Her eyebrows and eyes are similar to those of Feng Yan, especially her eyes are bright and dark, like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.

Su Xiaowan looked at the photo and felt sorry.

Su Xiaowan saw the box on the table again. There was a jade hairpin and other ornaments in it. It looked old, but there was dust at all.

It's like it's new.

These things are hers, too?

In front of him, there is a bronze mirror.

It's also very antique.

Su Xiaowan thought of Mo Liting's sad eyes just now.

Su Xiaowan's eyes inspected the surroundings, not letting go of any place.

The window in front of him was fixed.

A bang.

Su Xiaowan heard the sound of someone kicking the stool at that end. When she looked back, she saw that Mo nanjue was undoing the button.

"Why do you take off your clothes, monanjue?" Su Xiaowan is in chaos.

"Hot..." the man's vision is a little confused. At the moment, he only knows that there is a fire on his body. He has to take off his clothes to make the temperature lower

Su Xiaowan watched his buttons open one by one, and then looked at the man's flushed cheeks.

A frown, "Mo Nan Jue, you are not allowed to take off!"

But the man turned a deaf ear, his hands unbuttoned one by one, and he read sister Yu's name in his mouth

He was not like that just now, and it was not because he had drunk.

His first reaction was that he was drugged.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Su Xiaowan dares to go there at the moment and just stands by the window.

She looked at the room. There was no stick or anything like that. She thought that if he came, he would beat him hard.

But there's nothing in this room.

In an instant, she was so anxious that her forehead was sweating.

………

Mo Liting sent the photo to Yu Yin. Before waiting for the text message at that end, he handed the mobile phone to Mo Heng.

"Go out, too."

Mo Heng got the mobile phone and looked at the communication record that was not turned off.

A while ago, they found Yu Yin.

But I don't know what the old man told him. She left voluntarily.

But Yu Yin is afraid of Monan Jue's death and refuses to let go, so there is Yu Yin's accident.

Yu Yin didn't die at all. She just didn't know where she had gone.

I didn't take anything from the old man. It just disappeared.

"Don't tell nanjue about her!"

"But this matter is destined to be discovered, sir. There is no impermeable wall in the world. In fact, we should let the young master know that maybe he won't be so persistent."

Family grudges, even if the powerful Mo Li Ting, can not care about other people's affairs.

However, she sent him to him. Since she adopted him, she would be responsible for him.

"Nanjue is very sentimental. It's just a little sad to tell him. Cough... Let him think she's dead... Cough... The pain is just temporary."

Mo Heng listened to what Mo nanjue said.

Is the pain really temporary?

If it's not for a while, why can't this man escape from the whirlpool after all his life?

As for Mo nanjue and Yu Yin, it can be seen that although the young master is out in the sky, the women are just making a scene for Mo Liting.

To vent their discontent.

What he thought most about was still the woman.

If it is really ten or twenty years, you can forget the woman you love deeply. How can it be so easy?

In this world, spoony is not only women.

No one in the Mo family can escape.

He remembered what his husband had said before, and he still has a deep memory.

Sure enough, I did what the monk said.

"I see, sir. You don't have to worry about it. I'll take care of the young master's affairs, but Sir knows that the young master doesn't like Su... Miss Su. Why do you do it?"

Mo Nan Jue coughed, "I will like it one day."

"But you... Try to make things worse. In this way, it will only make the second master..."

"What do you think of that girl?"

"She... Is not very good-looking and has a bad temper."

"That's because you didn't know her well, that girl... She's stubborn, but I see hope in her."

In fact, moliting had a secret that no one told him.

Ah Rou, the biological mother of Mo nanjue.

He was as like as two peas in the picture before the death, and the woman in that picture was almost the same as Su Xiaowan.

As like as two peas in a picture, she insisted on marrying the moenjun.

Just, didn't wait for him to ask the reason, ah Rou went.

He never believed in fate, because he always felt that human life was in his own hands, but he met Jolie, and he believed that many things were destined.

You can't escape, you can't escape.

He had been looking for the woman's appearance in the photo, but there was a huge crowd, and he had to match nanjue at any time. How could he find such a picture.

It's not that she hasn't investigated her friends.

However, ah Rou and her husband are obsessed with research and move out of their original residence.

A lot of friends, also no longer contact.

That's the end of the line.

He always remembers ah Rou's advice, which he takes as the motivation after Jolie leaves.

He's been carrying it with him all these years.

But.

The fire, the only picture, burned to ashes.

Fortunately, he remembered.

However, even if she is mo Liting, she can't make a meal without rice.

He knows nothing about painting.

I can't draw the woman's appearance at all, and it's impossible for people to look for her according to his description.

Ah Rou was kind to him, so he sacrificed his life to repay his kindness, became a nominal husband and wife with her, and married her in full view of the public

But they have always respected each other, and they have never received a marriage certificate.

It's fake.

She knew that he had someone in his heart and was always giving her a theme.

But... A lot of things are beyond his control.

The first time I saw Su Xiaowan, I was in a hurry.

He didn't see the girl clearly. After all, real people are different from photos.

He only remembers that person chirping, is an annoying girl, also thinks his son's eyesight is not good.

The second time we met, maybe he didn't show his identity and met her in the yard.

That time, he saw the girl clearly.

After all, that photo has been decades since now, and moliting is too old to remember it clearly all the time.

But when looking at that girl, I just feel familiar.

Later, he completely remembered where the familiarity came from.

Since Su Xiaowan and Mo nanjue are predestined, anyway, he doesn't have much time left. It's better for him to watch them get married with his own eyes or go to tell ah Rou after he dies.

Jolie and his business, has always been in his heart.

A long time ago, the fortune teller said that he and Jolie had no fate in their lives.

He was so angry that he overturned the fortune teller's desk.

But I didn't think that he was right.

Now Yin and yang are separated.

It's better not to be together at the beginning. Maybe they can be happy.

He doesn't want his son, that girl is following his own footsteps. Since they want to separate, it's better to disconnect as soon as possible.

He's still selfish.

Selfish hope, that he likes the girl, his two sons, can live well.

"Hope? You said Miss Su

Mo Heng only thinks that he and Su Xiaowan, whom Mo Liting knew, are not alone at all.

Su Xiaowan's appearance, which he knows, does not conform to the current aesthetic.

Most of the women in Hong Kong City are of mixed race, and her face looks... Obviously not good-looking.

What's more, there is little make-up when you go out.

It looks like chronic malnutrition.

With her simple clothes and just a few things to wear, she can't compare with Miss Chen. She can be killed.

Stature, it seems to be the same, can only be regarded as a medium bar.

But the temper is not good, as the mother of the Mo family, it is to be magnanimous and friendly, for the Mo family face.

However, he couldn't find any generosity in Miss Su.

Besides, what Mo Liting said... Hope.

He didn't see it at all.

She just felt that her temper was too hard and she didn't know what was good or bad.

"Ah Heng, you should have good contact with her, don't look at her with colored glasses."

Cough!

"I just don't understand how a woman like her can feel that she has hope in her body. In terms of her appearance, she is not outstanding at all, her temper is tough enough, and as a wife, she is not obedient at all. Even Miss Yu, who is a woman like her, does not know how many times better than her when she is outside."

"Did she offend you?"

"That's not true. I'm just from someone else's point of view. Look at her, sir. I think you are haunted by him. Today, you can't go out, but you still can't care about your discomfort. I'm afraid that her status and identity are almost the same as that of the second master."

Mo Heng is not willing to speak.

Mo Liting's body and mind are tired, but at that moment, still strong support.

Listen to Mo Heng's words, Mo Heng has always been straight, say what you think.

He just smile, "put down all prejudice, good contact with her, you will find, a lot of things you can't see before, that girl is very good."

"... since Miss Su is so good, why don't you let her contact the second master? It's clear that they are... "

"Nanjue is dead hearted. Ah Yan... They are not suitable."

Not very suitable?

Mo Heng frowned.

Obviously, I don't know what Mo Liting said is suitable for.

But now.

Mo Heng sees that the man is tired and wants to let him have a rest first. He is not ready to discuss Su Xiaowan's affairs with him any more.

After all, for Su Xiaowan.

He just doesn't like it.

It's the same anyway.

Just ready to go out, but thought of the man standing at the door.

"Sir, the second master is at the door and wants to see you, probably because of Miss Su."

"Ah Heng, I'm tired. Go and deal with it! That girl... Let them out tomorrow morning. "

"Yes."

Mo Liting met too many things today. Mo Heng naturally understood that looking at Yu Yin's old face, it was false that he didn't move at the moment.

"Have a rest. Call me if you have something to do." Mo Heng nodded to him and then slowly walked out of the room.

When I came out of the room, I turned on the heat.

The room was warm, but Mo Liting's habit is not to turn on the heating, but now it's too cold.

He was worried that Mo could not bear it.

So those who went out were told by the maids to keep their eyes on them all the time.

Mo Liting is lying on the bed. It's very warm in the room.

But his heart is cold.

It's very cold. It's very cold.

He closed his eyes and thought of Mo Sheng's words, which ran in his mind.

"Don't you know how much Jolie hates you? She... She wanted to kill you. She asked me to tell you that if you ruined her, she would never forgive you -- "

Cough, cough.

On the bed, the man kept coughing.

In those tired eyes, I saw a man.

She is still the same as she was more than ten years ago. She looks beautiful.

He reached for her, but he couldn't catch anything.

He thought of more than a decade ago.

The first time I saw Jolie at school.

She was only twenty at that time.

A 20-year-old girl has the best kindness in the world.

But his approach broke the girl's original life.

Jolie's mother takes over his father. Although Jolie is not his daughter, his father loves her as a daughter and protects her very well.

But he and his younger brother can only watch others' eyes every day.

Hate dyed his two, he imagined countless times close to her way, finally, in that time realized.

She is a kind person, like a butterfly full of hope, flying to her side.

It is he who imprisons her by all means. At last, his brilliant years are strangled in the cradle.

He is the culprit of all this.

Mo Sheng's death, for him, is a huge impact.

He just closed his eyes, those hidden memories, more and more far away, and more and more close.

………

Mo Heng goes out with a mobile phone. At the moment, at the corner of the corridor, he sees Feng Yan.

"Second master, my husband has rested."

"Where's su Xiaowan?"

"Mr. Su has already sent Miss Su back just now. Didn't you see anyone?"

Mo Heng saw that the man didn't mean to leave, "second master, my husband is also worried about the things between you and her. After all, he is not married, so it's not convenient to live together..."

"Mo Heng, do you want to keep it from me?"

"Second master, I don't understand what you mean."

"I remember it all."

Mo Heng's face froze for a while, it seems that he didn't guess that Feng yanneng remembered these things so soon.

But soon, it was back to its original appearance.

"Second master, you were on the verge of life and death at the beginning. My husband was also trying to save you. You were reluctant to treat you at the beginning, but Miss Su was going to leave you alive and dead. Don't you forget?"

"Sir, after all, he is your father. He doesn't want your life. The one who really wants your life is Miss Su."

"As long as she has some conscience, she can't push you away and let you do such a big thing, but you are almost dead. If it wasn't for her husband..."

"I know better than you what she is."

The man turned and left.

"Well, I hope you can understand your husband's good intentions."

Mo Heng voice did not fall, but now listen to the head of the maid ran over, "not good."