The wound on the man's arm hadn't completely healed yet.

Although he was injured, he still went out every day, either to the company or... Long Qian did not bother to ask him.

Mo Ye wanted to speak, but he was afraid of seeing her ice-cold face and her cold voice. In the end, he endured it. He raised his hand and was about to push open the door to his son's room.

Long Qian's steps stopped.

"She suddenly turned around, her eyes giving off the impression that she was looking at a commodity, completely devoid of any emotion." What do you want? "

Mo Ye lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"You want to see your son?" "" Long Qian's lips curved into a cruel smile. He's asleep. Please don't disturb him. "

Mo Ye Han's Adam's apple rolled and he put his hand down.

Long Qian raised his lower jaw slightly and said in a commanding tone, "Also, please try your best to avoid touching him. I'm afraid that you've instigated him with the wrong values."

With a hint of pain in his eyes, Mo Ye's cold gaze focused on her.

The corner of Long Qian's mouth curled up slightly as he said emotionlessly: "A person like you is treacherous and cunning, with a heart filled with evil and malice! I'm afraid that my son will become a hopeless person if he learns bad from you! "

She gave a cold snort and turned around to leave.

On the 100th day after Yun Ye left, Yun Hua and Meng Xiaoluo did nothing for him. Long Qian Qian also went. Of course, Mo Eversnow also brought his men to follow behind the car she was riding in.

The smoke was so thick that it was unbearable to the eyes.

In the black-and-white photo, Yun Ye was in his prime, but it was a pity that he was frozen forever. Long Qian Qian focused on the image of a gentle looking man with two streams of tears flowing out of his eyes.

She stroked the ring on her ring finger. He had put it on her in front of the priest on the day of her 'false wedding' with him.

No one would have thought that that day would be the day he would leave for good.

His heart was filled with grief, and his chest was once again clogged up in panic.

Someone handed over a handkerchief. Long Qian raised his head and saw that it was actually Yun Hua. She blinked a few times and extended her hand to receive it. "Thank you."

"Miss Long, I hope you …" "My condolences." Yun Hua's voice was very deep.

"You too." Long Qian sniffed. She cast a sidelong glance at the car parked outside.

Mo Eversnow sat in the car and didn't follow them out.

Long Qian's eyes turned cold. "It's a pity that I can't personally avenge your brother and kill the murderer who killed Yun Ye."

Yun Hua was startled and wanted to say something, but then he remembered Mo Yeyan's words, 'She will only believe what I see'. Even if she were to say it out loud, she wouldn't believe it.

But Yun Hua knew what had happened, how could he bear to let Second Young Master Mo suffer injustice?

"Actually, there are some things that cannot just be seen from the surface."

Long Qian's heart was filled with doubt. She raised her misty eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

"This matter can't be blamed all on Second Young Master."

"Ha!" Hehe … Don't blame him? Who is to blame? Could it be that Yun Ye is courting death? " Long Qian Qian said helplessly, "Yun Hua, the one who was killed was your brother. He was your brother Luan Sheng. Although you two have been separated since you were young, you are related by blood. How can you help your enemy, and say that your big brother is in the wrong! If Yun Ye were to know that his own younger brother was actually speaking up for the culprit, how would he feel? "

Yun Hua was speechless.

Long Qian Chen let out a breath, raised his eyebrow and said: "Yun Hua, even if you two brothers don't have a good relationship with each other." However, I hope that you won't say it again next time. I won't be happy! "

"Yes, I understand."

After finishing the chores, Long Qian headed outside.

Meng Xiaoluo walked over to Yun Hua's side, her eyes filled with a clear arc of light. "What happened?"

Yun Hua embraced her shoulders and helplessly said, "It's nothing, let's go back."

"Alright."

The group of people left the place where Yun Ye was buried.

Long Qian sat in the car. From the mirror in front, he could see that the car behind him was carrying the Ye Han.

Hatred suddenly flashed through his heart …

The car slowly moved forward.

Meng Xiaoluo looked at the car in front of him and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Yun Hua saw through her mood and asked.

Meng Xiaoluo shook her head and sighed. "I feel sorry for Ye Han."

Yun Hua, with his hands on the steering wheel, didn't say anything.

"Back then, they were the most enviable couple. "Why did it turn out like this, it's really a pity."

When Yun Hua heard this, he suddenly stopped his car by the side of the road. "His eyes stared at her with traces of excitement and disbelief." "Little Luo, you …"

With a smile on her face, Meng Xiaoluo nodded.

Yun Hua excitedly held her hands, "I thought, I thought …"

Meng Xiaoluo smiled, "Yun Hua, I don't know when it started either. Things that happened in the past flashed through my mind bit by bit. Especially when he was in his dream, he could clearly see more of these scenes. In this period of time, I have managed to piece together these fragmented memories to gain a basic understanding of the past. "

For a long time now, Yun Hua had always had a selfishness that no one knew about.

He did not want Meng Xiaoluo to regain all her memories! It had to be known that once a man like Mo Yeyue fell in love with someone, he would fall in love with someone else. He knew that Meng Xiaoluo used to like Mo Eversnow.

He was really scared! She was afraid that she would remember the past and would be upset with herself for taking advantage of the situation. He'd always thought that he was bitterly struggling in this conflict and hesitation.

He wanted her to remember his past self, but he was also worried that she would give up on him and hope that she wouldn't remember anything.

"Rolo, do you hate me?" Yun Hua's eyes narrowed as he cautiously asked this question.

Meng Xiaoluo said doubtfully, "Yun Hua, why should I hate you?"

"Could it be …" Yun Hua gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you resent me for taking advantage of you?" How could he be with her? To put it bluntly, didn't she intrude into her life when she lost his memories and forgot his love?

Meng Xiaoluo was stunned. She didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. She took her own hand out from his warm palm and lightly poked his forehead. With a reproachful tone, she smiled and said, "Idiot, what are you talking about?"

Yun Hua was instantly overjoyed. In the next instant, he tightly hugged her in his embrace …

Inside the Mo family residence, the rays of sunlight were boundless as it was as warm as the early spring.

Mo Xiaoming hugged Long Qian Qian's arm, "I'm really sorry, Qian Qian. You've been back for so long, so I have time to see you."

Long Qian Qian's heart suddenly felt warm, "Between us, there's no need to be so awkward and embarrassed, right?"

Mo Xiaoming nodded. Then, she paused for a moment and said, "Shallowly, you won't be angry with me, will you?"

"How could that be?" Long Qian smiled, then asked, "What do you mean?"