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The tears of Dragon's Moon cut through his heart.

Those painful memories were truly unbearable to recall. She could not remember how many nights she had been insomniac. Every day, he could only stay in his room, and didn't even have the chance to kill himself.

Every night, she would squat down in her room and look out the window at the pale moonlight. Her heart ached as she recalled the memory of her beloved husband who was no longer warm and gentle. And there was also that child who she only saw once in a hurry when she was born!

"Mom …" Long Qian Qian could only silently shed tears, not saying a word of consolation.

"He got what he wanted all his life, why is he still doing this to us!" Dragon's Moon lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

Long Qian's heart trembled.

She asked in a small but cautious voice, "Mom, who did you say got everything that they wanted? Is it Big Uncle? "

Dragon's Moon raised her head. A hint of panic flashed through her bright and reddened eyes. She then denied her own words, "No, it's nothing. Mom is not in a good mood, so her speech is a bit incoherent!"

But Long Qian didn't believe it at all! She had clearly heard her mother say those words. The 'he' in those words must be referring to her eldest uncle. But why did she refute this now? What other secrets were they hiding?

Long Qian accompanied her mother for a long time. After she completely vented the emotions in her heart, she, along with Aunt Fu, urged her to eat some rice soup and pastries. Seeing that his mother's mood had stabilized, Long Qian finally bid farewell to her mother.

Aunt Fu walked her all the way to the door. Long Qian turned his head and bowed to Aunt Fu. "Aunt Fu, I really have to trouble you."

Aunt Fu smiled and said: "Silly child, what are you saying? Taking care of the young miss is my duty. "

Long Qian nodded his head, a thought suddenly appearing in his mind. When this thought surfaced, she acted as if she didn't notice it and sighed, "Aunt Fu, do you know about my parents and the grudges of the previous generation in the Long Residence?"

"This …" Aunt Fu's face instantly became vigilant. And then he was nice again. She shook her head and laughed self-deprecatingly, "Little miss, I am just a servant of the Long Residence. How would I know about the master's affairs? I only know how to do my job. I don't know anything else! "

When Long Qian heard this, she faintly smiled and said her goodbyes.

It was extremely difficult to find an old site that had been refurbished many times and was now over twenty years ago. Not to mention those old people who still remembered, just the demolition of the original batch of people had been changed several times.

Another day without any results!

The carriage drove towards the Long Residence with Mu Ye Han and Long Qian.

Long Qian's face was filled with worry as he blankly stared at the scenery outside, his mind was filled with the sad eyes of his mother from last night. Subconsciously, she felt that her mother must have hidden something from her, but he didn't know what it was!

Mo Ye Han grabbed her small hand and wrapped it with his palm.

Long Qian turned her head and smiled at him.

"Darling, don't be discouraged. As long as we work hard, things will definitely progress."

"Yes." Long Qian's jaw dropped. And then he said worriedly, "What if we don't find any clues even after summer vacation? "I've been here too long, I'll definitely arouse uncle's suspicions!"

"Then I'll stay here and continue the investigation."

"You're not going home?"

"Then send Chen Yi to smell it."

Long Qian sighed. "This isn't a good idea after all."

"Darling, what did you and your mother-in-law say last night?" Mo Ye Han asked.

Long Qian thought for a while and told him what his mother had told him last night. Then he said, "Ye Han, I feel that Mother still has something to hide from us."

"I think so too."

Long Qian sighed. Just like us, she had been hiding it from us all along, but the truth was, Mother was also hiding it from us. Between people, this sort of concealment seems to be the most common. "

Mo Ye Han smiled, "Darling, don't think too much. There are things she doesn't want to tell you, and we don't have to know. In other words, sometimes it's just curiosity. "

Long Qian nodded.

The car gradually drove to the Long Residence, and Long Qian put the drawing paper in her bag. After getting off the carriage, Mo Yeyue walked in with him …

The next day, it was raining.

Mo Ye was afraid that the dragon would catch cold from the shallow rain, so he did not bring her out. The couple stayed home, too, to keep warm, Angel and Little Rock.

A servant came over to report, "Young Miss, Second Wife is here."

"Yes." Long Qian shallowly put down the fairy tale book in her hand and met them together with Mo Ye Han. Aunt, why are you here? "

Behind Song Jifang stood a servant, who was putting away the umbrella.

Song Jifang said with a smile, "Oh my, it's so shallow. I thought you had gone out with Ye Han to play, but luckily you were home."

Long Qian Qian and Mo Ye Han looked at each other suspiciously.

"Qian Chao, it's like this. I didn't plan to go out today, but my friends are here to play cards with me. Three of them are missing one …"

"Oh, okay, Aunt, I'll be right there." Long Qian said with a faint smile. He first looked at Mo Ye Han with an inquiring look, but the latter didn't express any objections. She then called for a servant, "Bring me my bag."

Seeing that she had agreed, Song Jifang was overjoyed. "Ai yo, Qian Qian. Thank you. Auntie will treat you to a meal next time."

Long Qian said to Ye Han, "I'm going to accompany Aunt for a bit, so I'll leave the children to you."

Mo Ye coldly nodded, "Go."

When they arrived at the garden where Song Jifang lived, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Li were already waiting for them in the main hall. Since it was raining outside, the ladies could not go out to pass the time, so they decided to play cards with each other.

The four of them gathered around a table.

Today, for some reason, Long Qian's luck had always been bad. She wasn't focused at all, and wasn't playing cards at all. Therefore, it was normal for her to continuously make mistakes.

The other two wives, on the other hand, had been making a deal and were grinning from ear to ear in delight!

After the card game ended, Long Qian picked up his bag and took out his wallet to settle the accounts. The drawing paper she put in her bag yesterday was also brought out. At first she did not realize that Mrs. Li had seen it. He bent down to pick it up and immediately said, "Hey, hey, Jifang, you're a talented girl! Look at this, this painter is really quite amazing! "

The other wife also had a good impression of Long Qian and quickly shouted, "Where? "Quick, let me take a look."

Taking the drawing paper from Mrs. Li, the three women began to admire it.

"Oh wow, I didn't know you had this skill."

"Where is this drawing?"

"You don't understand, right? This is a famous hand-drawn painting." Oh right, shallow, is this still the first draft? You have to add color later, right? Un, where is the scenery in your painting? It feels very dated! "

Long Qian took out the money. She knew that they had misunderstood, but she did not explain any further.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhang's expression changed. "Eh, why do I feel like the inside of this painting is so familiar?"

"Is that so? Have you been there? " Song Jifang turned around and asked Long Qian Qian, "Qian Qian, where is the painting?"

"I …" Long Qian couldn't tell where it was.

Mrs. Zhang seemed to wake up from a dream. "Oh, I remember now. This is where my grandparents lived when I was young. I used to go there when I was a kid. After my grandmother died, I attended all the funerals, but the place has been renovated, and it's all foreign buildings and streets. It's really strange. "

Long Qian's heart thumped as she asked, "Aunt Zhang, do you remember the address of this painting?"

"This... Let me think! Aiya, this is really a place from many years ago. Look, Fang, look at the bridge here, do you still remember it? I told you once that when I was little I almost fell into the river and drowned, and that was this arch. "

Song Jifang mocked, "When you were young, you were also a restless person."

"Haha …" Mrs. Zhang laughed. "That's nothing."

"Aunt Zhang, think about it carefully. What is this place called?" Long Qian asked.

Mrs Zhang thought for a moment and said, "You want me to give you the address …" To be honest, I don't know. Because my mother and my grandmother don't have a good relationship, it's rare for her to bring me back to my hometown! It was because I was always living around the high-rise that I had a deep impression of the environment at that time. I have to go back and ask my old mother. "

Long Qian said gratefully, "Then thank you very much!"

Song Jifang suddenly asked, "Qian Qian, what does this place have to do with you?"

"Ugh …" I... One of my friends was here. He had left his parents' side since he was young, and because that place had been demolished many times, he didn't know the name. "After finding out that I was coming to C City, he drew this blueprint for me and asked me to find out more about it." Long Qian replied in a hurry.

Fortunately, her aunt didn't pursue the matter any further. Instead, she warned Mrs. Zhang that she had to carry this matter out.

The two noblewomen left, and Long Qian also decided to take her leave.

At this time, Song Jifang withdrew the smile on her face and said seriously: "Qian Qian."

"Aunt." Long Qian was slightly startled. Song Jifang's expression was very serious.

Song Jifang seemed to have something to say, but in the end, she suppressed her temper. She only said, "I know, the address in your painting is not as simple as you said. I just want to advise you that you really can't take any more blows to your body. If you really care about her, what you should say, what you shouldn't say, what you shouldn't do, what you shouldn't do, and what you can tell her, and what you can't tell her, you should know it better than anyone else. "

Song Jiefang saw through Long Qian's thoughts and lowered his eyes. Aunt, I'm sorry, I just... It's a lie. "

Song Jifang sighed. "Good child, I know you have a filial piety. Don't be sad. "Go, remember what I said, and be good to Lunar!"

"Ai, Aunt, I'll be going then."

After bidding farewell to Song Jifang, Long Qian walked towards the garden where she lived.

Along the way, she kept thinking about what Song Jifang had said. Aunt was also a kind-hearted person, why else would she keep this secret for her?

She could not help but exclaim. When she first heard about the matter of Mo Yefeng and Mo YHan, she also said that these rich young masters were not as carefree as they were said to be. In the unknown, the pain that they were enduring could not be compared to anyone else!

And Mother Dragon's Moon was also like this! In front of others, she was the young miss of the Long Residence. She was the pearl of her palm, a renowned daughter of gold. But after people, who knew what kind of heart-wrenching pain she had experienced in the mortal world?

At the same time, she also secretly swore in her heart that when her children grew up, she would definitely not let them walk the same path as her elders. I just hope that they can live a peaceful and happy life!

The butler of Eldest Uncle's Yuan Zi walked over. Long Qian seemed to remember that his name was Ah Fang.

"Young Miss, good evening!" Ah Fang was a lot older than her, but his tone and attitude were filled with respect.

"Uncle Ah Fang, it's so late. Are you still going out?"

"Yes, there are some matters at home that I need to take care of." I have to be back in the morning. "

"Ah?" So busy! " Long Qian Shan wasn't in the mood to speak to him. He only wanted to return as soon as possible to discuss some matters with Ye Han, so he didn't care whether what he said was true or false!