Chapter 189 : A letter before his death
Hearing this, Mo Ziqi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if it was just a meeting like this now, it would have been much better than she expected.
Strangeness and embarrassment are inevitable, but there is no further conflict, even if it is okay.
turned around, walked to the back position, and ignored the strange eyes of the relatives around him, Mo Ziqi knelt directly on the ground.
The people who stood with Mo Ziqi and bowed down were all collateral relatives of the Mo family, and Mo Shixiong, as well as his wife and son, all knelt down on the throne.
Mo Ziqi didn't notice these details, but she didn't care at all.
She will come today, completely because of the old man's feelings, and in fact has nothing to do with the Mo family.
When the funeral began, the sky was foggy and completely silent, except for the sobs of some people.
The Mo family is under the control of the old man, and the scale of the business has developed well, and it is not clear who will explain the company's problems to now.
In this situation, no one knows how many of these people who are crying are sincere.
Listening to the person in front of him kneeling, Mo Ziqi slowly knelt down and raised his gaze to correspond to the photo of the old man.
Scenes from the past appeared in front of me, and my eyes became moist.
In the Mo family, the only person who cares about his mother and himself is now gone.
After waiting for the ceremony to be finished, Mo Ziqi stood beside everyone, in an inconspicuous position, and gently wiped away his tears.
Before she came, she didn't expect that she would be so excited.
"Miss. ”
Just when Mo Ziqi was silent in grief, he suddenly heard someone at the end of the crowd calling for himself.
When he heard this call before, Mo Ziqi didn't react whether he was calling her or when this person walked up to him.
"Hello. ”
Mo Ziqi looked at the strange person in front of him and spoke softly.
I saw that this person was also old, the sideburns of his short hair were already a little gray, and his eyes were thick with red bloodshots, which was obviously caused by crying for too long.
"Luckily, it looks like I'm not mistaken. ”
The man barely chuckled and bowed to Mo Ziqi.
"Miss, I am the old man's assistant before his death, if the old man has a spirit in heaven, I will be very happy to know that you came to send him. ”
was originally a little calm, but hearing this, Mo Ziqi felt a little tighter in his throat again.
At that moment, she suddenly regretted a little, regretting why she didn't find a chance to see the old man, and it was already a farewell to heaven and man to meet again after many years.
"Miss, this letter was given to me by the old man before his death, so I will definitely pass it on to you, and please accept it. ”
"Grandpa wrote to me?"
Mo Ziqi took the letter from the assistant's hand, a little surprised and a little happy.
"Yes, you can open it up and look through it with confidence when it's convenient for you. ”
After the assistant finished explaining, he took a deep look at Mo Ziqi, and then retreated to his position.
And this conversation between the two people all fell in Mo Shixiong's eyes.
Although he didn't hear what the two people were talking about, he knew that the old man must have been hiding from him and telling Mo Ziqi something.
The warmth and displeasure on his face flashed, and no one noticed it.
After the funeral, Mo Ziqi thought about it, and still stepped forward to say hello to Mo Shixiong.
"I still have some things at work, so I'll leave first, and I'll come to visit my grandfather again when I have time. ”
"Okay, take care of yourself. ”
With a fluttering sentence, Mo Ziqi chuckled in his heart.
In fact, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would have wanted to ask the father in front of her.
How can you take good care of yourself? When Qin Miao was forced to divorce and give birth to a child overseas, was he kidnapped in North America not long ago, and almost became a plaything in the hands of the rich.
These words went through quickly in my head, and finally reached my mouth, and it only became a forget.
There is no longer any relationship, so why bother to say such things again, it seems that he is hypocritical.
"Okay, then I'll go first. ”
Without giving the others a look, Mo Ziqi turned around and returned to his car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car away from the cemetery.
After a few detours, the car slowly stopped, and the whole person fell on the steering wheel, crying slowly.
Grandpa's death, father's indifference, the entire Mo family has looked at him coldly, and in that gaze is nothing but curiosity and contempt.
All kinds of emotions were mixed in it, so that she couldn't hold back crying anymore.
In this meeting, I didn't say a word of 'Dad', and there was no way to do it.
Mo Ziqi wanted to ask Mo Shixiong if he had thought about his mother for so many years, thought about himself, and whether he had ever visited him after his mother passed away.
However, the answer she probably got would only be disappointed and sad, or that she was not skilled enough to lie.
After the mood returned to calm, Mo Ziqi wiped his tears and took out the letter in the backpack.
The envelope opened, and in addition to a letter, there was also a black card.
Mo Ziqi frowned and opened the letter, but after reading the beginning, there was a powerful tremor in his heart.
"Ziqi, grandpa wrote this letter to give you an explanation and hope to get your forgiveness. ”
The handwriting of the letter was already a little crooked, presumably when the old man was dying, thinking of this, Mo Ziqi's eyes became a little blurry.
"Back then, I tried my best to match your mother Xiaoyue and your father's family business, I thought I could end up happy, but I didn't expect to delay the voice of your mother and daughter, I have always been worried about and guilty for so many years, so I also explained to the people of the Mo family that as long as you want, you can go back to the Mo family at any time, and you are still the eldest lady of the Mo family. ”
Mo Ziqi bit his lip, and tears dripped on the letterhead, blurring the ink.
"In addition, this black card is a little bit of grandpa's heart, and I hope you must be able to do it, although this can't make up for anything......"
Looking at the final envelope, Mo Ziqi couldn't help whimpering anymore, and the sourness in his heart couldn't be greater.
When her body can't support it, there are so many housework and property problems that need to be nerve-wracking, and you will think about her, grandpa is really well-intentioned.
It's just that she knows that she may not be able to go back to this family.
At the funeral, the father's indifferent attitude already speaks for itself.
Otherwise, the grandfather would not have handed over his letter directly to his father and forwarded it to himself, but through the hands of his assistant.