When Su Xiaoxiao woke up, the sky had turned white.

He was so dazed that he didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids. After struggling for a long time, he finally fell asleep! When he woke up, it was already morning.

"Miss Su, you're awake!" A girl dressed as a nurse walked in with a slight smile on her face.

"Thank you." Su Xiaoyu supported herself up and drank the water offered by the nurse before nodding in thanks. "May I ask where this is?"

"This is the hospital. Miss Su was brought here by a friend when she was unconscious."

"Friends?" Su Xiao Nian was surprised. She did not make any friends in G City other than those she knew Mo Yechen.

The nurse nodded and said, "It's nothing. It's just that your friend specifically told me to take care of you after he left." Miss Su, you just caught a bit of cold from the rain. As long as he recuperates properly, nothing will happen. "Oh, right, this is for you."

"What is this?" Su Xiaoxiao curiously took the item from him. Lowering her head, she realized that it was actually a cheque.

A cheque? What was going on? When he looked again at his signature, it was actually the title sponsorship of the Mo family. In other words, the person who sent her to the hospital was from the Mo family.

The nurse said, "Your friend left it behind when you left. He said he handed it over to you when you woke up. He also left a message that he hoped Miss Su would take the money and leave G City. It's best if …" Or, don't come back! "

After the nurse left, Su Xiao Nian stared blankly at the astronomical figure of the cheque in her hands …

The rain continued to fall heavily. Dark clouds shrouded the entire sad city, making it hard for people to breathe.

This was the feeling Mo Ye Chen was experiencing right now!

He felt like he was going to lose his breath. He had no purpose, no direction, no results as he searched the streets. Despite the merciless rain hitting his body, his entire body was drenched. Dazed, he clenched his teeth and persevered.

'Recitation... Repeat, where are you … Su Xiao Nian. You better get the hell out of here, or I won't let you off! Get the hell out here, Su Xiaoru. I'm warning you, I, Mo Ye Chen, won't allow you to leave. I won't allow you to leave! "

On the main street, the passersby were watching as Mo Ye Chen ran back and forth in the rain as if he was a lunatic. At every station, at the airport, he searched.

He searched aimlessly, but to no avail!

On the last platform, Mo Ye Chen walked out, his face pale and exhausted. The strong wind could no longer blow the hair on his forehead, but rainwater still flowed through the hair on his forehead and onto his tired face.

"Su Xiao Nian!" Hurry up and come out. I'll kill you if you don't believe me! Didn't we say that … "Don't split up ever again, Su Xiaoshui. I'll give you one more minute, not even one more second. I'll give you one more minute, you better get the hell back here right now — —"

Mo Ye Chen roared towards the sky, and finally fell down onto the high steps.

However, at the corner below the stairs, Su Xiaoxiao was similarly drenched. She lowered her head in a daze and covered her mouth, preventing herself from letting out any miserable cries. She listened to every word the man said, every word. Tears mixed with the rain, spreading across her face.

"Nightingale, I'm sorry, but I really can't go back to you!" I can't stand by and watch you become like a prince, a person who can't even treat an illness. I can't just watch you die in front of me... Night Chen, I'm sorry, I love you … I love you! '

The next day.

The heavy rain made it seem like the Mo family residence had been washed clean. The air was filled with the fragrance of earth. On the tender branches and leaves of the flower bed, a crystal clear dewdrop slowly dripped down.

Mo Ye Chen was kneeling at the main entrance of the house. It had been half the night!

Zhang You Long ran over, and said with difficulty: "Third Young Master, you should go back first! The old man said that he doesn't want to see you. "

Mo Ye Chen did not look up, but he said coldly, "It doesn't matter even if I don't see you. Tell me, where is your remembrance?!"

"This... Third Young Master, we really don't know. "

Mo Ye Chen lifted his head abruptly. There seemed to be blades flying out of Yin Hong's eyes. "Tell me, where is she?"

"I... Sigh! Third Young Master, Miss Su took the money and left. We really don't know where she is. "

"Humph!" Mo Ye Chen sneered. "Stop lying to me, she won't leave me for money, just like how she doesn't love me because the Mo family is rich!"

Zhang You Long smirked and said: "Third young master, how can you be so sure?"

"I am that certain!"

Zhang You Long shook his head helplessly and said: "If Miss Su is not really here for the money, then why did she take it and leave?"

"I'm warning you, you can slander me, but you can't slander me. She's just a good girl, not what you think. I can firmly believe that she's not that kind of girl! " Mo Ye Chen warned.

Zhang You Long took a deep breath and nodded: "Alright, Third Young Master, I will go in again to advise the Old Master. As for whether he agrees to meet with you, I really can't make the decision."

With that, he entered the room.

Mo Qiuyi was sipping his tea.

In the tea house, on the short wooden steps, Long Yanxiang was rising slowly. On the other side of the octagonal furnace, the green tea in the purple clay teapot was steaming under the grilling of the stove. The fragrance was also overwhelming.

"Mo Xu carried the delicate tea cup and took a sip." Do you really believe that? "

"Yes." Zhang You Long nodded and said: "Third Young Master indeed said so."

Mo Xuehui did not say anything, but he slowly muttered to himself. Then, he slowly opened his eyes and shifted his gaze. Finally, his gaze landed on a cheque that was a few inches shorter.

The paper on the cheque was slightly wrinkled. It should be due to rain.

The old man's brows knitted slightly. In the end, he stretched his arms and asked, "Where is that girl?"

Zhang Youlong said, "They've already sent people to follow them."

"Yes." Mo Xu nodded. He got up and went to the window to take a look. Mo Ye Chen's figure was still kneeling outside the rain.

The elderly man's eyes were filled with reluctance as he sighed, "It's raining so heavily, don't freeze the child."

Zhang You Long looked happy and said: "I will go out to get Third Young Master." As he spoke, he strode outside.

Mo Xu raised his head and looked at him. The footsteps of those who were anxious to leave suddenly stopped. Then, Zhang Youlong thought for a moment and said, "I won't say that it was your order."

Mo Xu could not help but laugh. He urged, "If he doesn't want to get up, then give him an umbrella. At this last moment, we'll have to see if they can hold on! "