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Even the snowflakes in the night sky could not stop the enthusiasm of the fireworks.

The children were not afraid of the cold. They pulled on the adult's sleeves and placed fireworks outside the courtyard.

Long shui saw her son was with Mo Yeyue, so she and her wet nurse carried Angel back to Waterhill Garden! Snowflakes mixed with rain descended.

After entering the door, Long Qian hastily closed it. He was afraid that the cold wind outside would freeze Angel's weak body.

After settling Angel down, Long Qian was a bit tired. He didn't even want to watch the Spring Festival Gala anymore. At the same time, his phone rang.

Who would call at this time? Perhaps Mo Xiaoming had come to pay her New Year respects in advance.

However, it was an unfamiliar phone number.

Long Qian's heart was filled with curiosity, but she still pressed the answer button.

At this moment, City G was completely immersed in the sound of fireworks. It was quite lively. Even if someone answered the phone and heard the firecrackers ringing, they wouldn't be able to hear what was being said.

"Hello? Who... Hello? Speak up. " Long Qian's eyebrows furrowed as he asked. She could hear voices from the other side, but no one spoke. Moreover, apart from the sounds of firecrackers, there seemed to be the sound of some other musical instruments. The atmosphere was extremely explosive.

Could it be that some reckless person had made the wrong call? If it was Mo Xiaomin, why would she go to that kind of place?

Just as Long Qian was about to hang up the phone, a faint voice, as soft as a mosquito's voice, came from the other side. Even though it was very noisy outside, even though the other party's voice was very soft, Long Qian heard it very clearly.

She held her breath and asked with a trembling voice, "Who? Who are you? Speak! "

There was a long silence, as long as a century.

"What do you mean?"

"..." Light... Shallow... "Little Qian …"

In this world, there was only one person who had ever called out to her using 'Little Qian'. This person was Yun Ye!

The man gently walked behind her and gently called out, "Little Qian …"

"Tears, accompanied by boundless longing, gushed out from her eyes." Yun Ye, is that you? "Yun Ye …"

"Shallow... Shallow... "I miss you …" Immediately after, a noisy noise came from the other side. Maybe it was the sound of his phone falling to the ground, or an ear-piercing noise.

"Hey, Yun Ye …" Yun Ye, is it really you? Where are you now? "Tell me, where are you, speak!"

Long Qian's emotions were no longer under his control.

"Yun Ye, what happened?" Where are you now? "Tell me quickly, I'm worried about you!"

The super noise from the other end of the phone eased a little. An unfamiliar voice came over, telling Long Qian Qian that he was just a passerby. However, he seemed to be drunk when he saw this man lying on the ground.

"Alright, help me watch it for a while, I'll go right now!" "Please." Long Qian hung up the phone, put on her coat and went out.

The sleet outside was getting heavier and heavier. Long Qian sat in the taxi, his heart burning with anxiety. He kept urging the driver to hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!

Outside the window, the sky was freezing cold. There were very few pedestrians. In the distance, tens of thousands of lights and fireworks were being lit.

It was a family reunion at this time, while Yun Ye was getting drunk outside? Is he cold? Was there anyone around to take care of him? Thinking about how he was alone in such a ruthless world, his heart ached.

Suddenly, he remembered Mo Yeyan's words. He had never admitted that he had 'killed' Yun Ye. So it turns out that Yun Ye really had not died. Then why … That's not right, Long shui had seen Yun Ye die in his arms with his own eyes.

Could it be that Mo Ye Han knew that Yun Ye was not dead? However, he had purposely announced to the public that he was dead. He had hidden him secretly without anyone noticing?

That must be it! Only that man would be able to come up with such an idea.

Long Qian's heart sank.

In the Mo family's old house, he put half his firework and discovered that Long Qian had left some time ago. He rubbed his son's red face and said, "Go play by yourself. I'll go talk to Mama about something."

"Oh." The little stone nodded and started playing with the children.

Mo Ye Han returned to the Aquatic Tree Garden. There was no sign of Long Qian's shallow figure in Angel's room. The balcony upstairs, including her room, was empty. Where was he? Where did he go?

After asking the servant, the servant replied, "Second Young Mistress put on her coat, and seems to have gone out."

Out? Where was she going this New Year's Eve?

"Where did she go?" Mo Eversnow's expression did not look good.

"We don't know about that." As the servant recalled, he seemed to recall something and said, "Oh, right! When I heard my mistress leave, she said two words that seemed to be the name of a person. "

"Which two words?"

"Yun Ye!"

The taxi drove through the rain and snow to its destination.

This was indeed a place for people to get drunk. Even at the age of thirty, there were still songs everywhere. The streets were filled with the figures of young men and women.

Long Qian followed the direction of the stranger and found a man lying on the ground. And beside that man, stood a person.

Long Qian rushed over, and the man on the ground faced the ground. "Cloud …"

At the same time, a strong iron arm clamped onto her frail shoulder, preventing her from crouching. Long Qian Qian raised his head and saw the furious Mo Ye Han!

Why was he here?

"Come back with me!" With a gloomy face, Mo Ye Han ordered coldly.

"No!" Long Qian broke free from his restraints, his tone equally cold.

"Do you know what day it is today?!"

"What does knowing or not have to do with you?" Long Qian said with a slight raise of her eyebrows, "What?" Are you afraid that the lie is about to be exposed? "

"What's there to be afraid of!" Mo Ye said coldly.

"Not afraid, why did you stop me? Mo Eversnow, I have truly underestimated your schemes! "You made the world think that Yun Ye is dead, but he's obviously not dead. You hid him."

Mo Ye Han froze for a moment, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"You don't know?" Long Qian nodded. "Alright, then take a good look at who he is!"

She crouched down and helped the man to his feet. However, the man who was drunk was not Yun Ye at all, but …

"Gentle Evil? How to... How could it be you? " Long Qian was dumbfounded!

Mo Ye Han seemed to have understood something as well. Long Qian Qian thought madly of Yun Ye and treated the other men as him. This caused Mo Eversnow's heart to be so envious that it was on the verge of going crazy. He wanted to kill someone. Only by killing could he vent the hatred in his heart!