086 What is the Autumn Wind Sad Painting Fan (1)

In the president's office on the top floor of Huasheng International, in just a few days, Mo Xize has lost weight, his handsome face that was originally as sharp as an axe and an axe is more angular, and it is a little colder than before, and his sharp black eyes are deeper than the sea, which makes people unable to see through it.

Qin Feng stood at the door of Mo Xize's office and sighed lightly, since Xia Nian's inexplicable resignation, Mo Xize's face has never had any emotions except for the frost-like coldness, even if it is frowning, angry, or dissatisfied, he works every day in addition to work, as if he is using work to numb himself.

Raising his hand, Qin Feng knocked on the door, what he was going to bring to Mo Xize now was a message about Xia Nian, he hoped that Mo Xize would have a strange mood when he heard it.

"Come in. ”

Moxize spoke coldly, but did not look up.

Qin Feng came to Mo Xize's desk, "Boss, Xia Nian..."

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Xia Nian's words, Mo Xize suddenly raised his head, a trace of longing for news ignited in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to interrupt Qin Feng, "What's wrong with Xia Nian?"

"Xia Nian's mother passed away. ”

Mo Xize frowned, "When?"

"Last night, it was Xia Nian's mother who took a lot of sleeping pills herself. ”

"How is Xia Nian?"

Suddenly, a trace of pity appeared in Mo Xize's eyes.

"Xia Nian was not in the hospital last night, and at the funeral home that arrived this morning, everything was taken care of by Luo Ming. ”

Mo Xize's hand was straining, the documents in his hand were tightly clenched, the green tendons on the back of his hand were jumping, and all kinds of complicated emotions ignited in his eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me last night?"

Qin Feng lowered his head, not daring to look directly at such Mo Xize.

"I'm sorry, boss, it was too late yesterday, I was afraid to disturb your rest. ”

The corners of Mo Xize's mouth twitched at himself.

Even if he told him what happened last night, now in Xia Nian's eyes, there is only one Luo Ming, and he is nothing in her eyes, and he has been nothing since the beginning.

Everything is just his own amorous, everything is his own fantasy of beauty, she never even thought to let him know that she gave birth to his daughter, and even after he knew, she never thought of letting him and his daughter recognize each other.

Now, what does she have to do with him, even if he wants to have it, how can she want to have anything to do with him.

His heart ached and his breath stagnated, but Mo Xize's clenched fist slowly let go.

She had already drawn a line with him, begging him not to disturb their mother and daughter again, begging him to let them live a good life, how could he be bored with himself to arouse her disgust.

"I see, you get out. ”

Looking at the infinite pain in Mo Xize's eyes, Qin Feng sighed in his heart and turned to leave.

Mo Xize got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, the sun outside the window was so bright and bright, but he didn't feel a trace of warmth, his body and mind, up to his fingertips, so cold that even he wanted to shiver.

Xia Nian, Xia Nian, since you have found Luo Ming, whom you love so much, why do you want to occupy all the happiness and love of our daughter alone, and never want to give my daughter a little bit to me?

Since you have always been so selfish, since you have never taken care of me, since you have never thought of me and my daughter to recognize each other, then why should I care about you anymore, our daughter, I will decide.

After a few days, Xia Nian was like a walking corpse, and Luo Ming was taking care of all the aftermath of An Spy.

On the day of An Spy's funeral, it has been raining not too much rain in the sky, but no matter how gloomy the weather is, it can't compare to Xia Nian's gloomy mood.

In front of the tombstone, except for Xia Nian, Luo Ming, Xiao Zimo and Luo Ming's driver, all the people have left.

Looking at the photo with a shallow happy smile on his mother's tombstone, the corners of Xia Nian's mouth twitched slightly, revealing the first smile in these days.

Since then, her mother has been sleeping here, and will stay in a place called Heaven to continue to accompany her and Zimo, watching her and Zimo be happy.

"Mom, don't worry, Zimo and I will definitely be fine, you can go to Dad with peace of mind." Stretching out his hand to caress An Spy's photo, the tears in Xia Nian's eyes involuntarily welled up again.

Luo Ming held the umbrella in one hand and hugged Xia Nian tightly with the other.

"Mommy, in heaven, grandma will be with grandpa, and grandma will be very happy. Xiao Zimo reached out to wipe the tears on Xia Nian's face, and his immature voice was full of comfort to Xia Nian.

"Yes, Grandma will be very happy and happy in heaven. Xia Nian stopped her tears and smiled like a sunny smile after the rain.

Seeing the smile on Xia Nian's face, Luo Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, for a few days, Xia Nian almost didn't eat, drink or sleep, and now, he could see that Xia Nian was finally better.

"Mom, rest in peace, in the future, I will take care of Nian Nian and Zimo, and I will definitely not let them suffer any more. ”

"My daughter, I don't need you to take care of her. ”

As soon as Luo Ming's words fell, a low and hoarse abrupt voice sounded behind him, and Xia Nian, Luo Ming, and Xiao Zimo turned around almost at the same time.

Behind him, Mo Xize and Qin Feng gradually approached in black clothes, and Mo Xize under the black umbrella became more and more clear and straight, his eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, his eyes turned slightly, and countless brilliance was in the middle of the circulation.

Xia Nian looked at Mo Xize, and in just a second, she withdrew her gaze.

In Moxize's eyes, there was anger, pain, and injury... It's more cold and sharp, but it seems that there is no more hatred.

Does he hate her anymore? Has he let go of the past and accepted everything now?

Oh! that's great.

It's just that, Mo Xize, when will the pain and hurt in your eyes disappear, I already have Luo Ming, who loves me and spoils me, and it is no longer worth your pain and injury.

"Dad..."The boy Mo originally wanted to be called Mo Xize, but after thinking about it, he drowned another word that was not called out of his mouth.

Because she was thinking that if she called Mo Xize to be her father, would Xia Nian and Luo Ming be unhappy.

Mo Xize's gaze swept over Xia Nian and Luo Ming, and finally stayed on the body of the boy Mo.

The kid has black leather shoes, black socks, a black princess dress, and a black coat, standing under a big black umbrella, but the black can't hide her beauty and the aura on her body.

Mo Xize came to the boy Mo and squatted down, with a soft and loving smile on his face, which contained the infinite guilt and love of a father for his daughter.

The child in front of him is the child of him and the woman he loves the most, how can he not hurt, love, or dislike.

However, this love and this love are almost seven years late, how can he not be sorry.