"How did my sister and Lei Changhao meet?" she stared at Guan Xuyao's eyes.

Guan Xuyao's eyes looked away as if he was hiding from something, and he seemed to be thinking.

She chuckled. Guan Xuyao has never cared about her, and he has never cared about her sister.

"Your sister has never told me about her and Changhao, but she has brought him home for dinner a few times, and your aunt and I have a good impression of him......" Guan Xuyao scratched his scalp in embarrassment as if he was aware of something.

"Every time he comes, he is very generous. She lifted her chin, her voice trembling slightly. When she was young, she could remember leaving her two sisters to be taken care of by a nanny for the sake of his career, but why does her father seem so strange now, since she got married, in addition to reaching out to ask her for money, has Guan Xuyao ever cared about the two sisters?

"Mo Xin......" Guan Xuyao screamed mournfully, and his heart suddenly shrunk. Looking at her eyes similar to Mo Xiang, he had lost a daughter, and even the little daughter in front of him seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

"Daddy!" she tilted her face back, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes, "Lei Changhao said that he had sent someone to retrieve his sister's urn. ”

Guan Xuyao lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his eyes with his hands: "I'm sorry, I didn't take a good look at your sister, and I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a father......"

"Forget it, there's no point in talking about that now. There was an understatement in her tone, and she was rounding the house, where perhaps she and her sister should not have been. Now she and her sister are two people, one is married, and the other has died.

Before leaving, she said to Guan Xuyao: "I will handle my sister's affairs single-handedly." ”

Walking on the street, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, a flock of white doves waved their wings and swept past.

"Sister!"

She seemed to hear the childish voice from a distant space.

"I'm here, Mo Xin. ”

Guan Moxiang, who was only ten years old, appeared in front of her eyes, and her small hand was wrapped around her.

"I'm scared. ”

The two sisters sat next to each other on the cold tiles, which was their butler's storeroom, and she was locked up by the nanny because she broke a cup, and Moxiang secretly ran over to accompany her.

"Don't be afraid. Is it okay for my sister to sing to you?"

"Good!" she snuggled up to her sister, her little head resting on her shoulder.

"Rag doll, rag doll, big eyes and black hair, open mouth and smile haha, I'll hug you and be your good mother. ”

Her sister's soft, childish voice lingered in her ears, and tears welled up in her eyes. It was at this time that the mobile phone rang.

"Hey!"

"It's me. Su Yinxi's voice came out of the microphone of the phone.

She quickly wiped away the tears that had dripped from the tip of her nose.

"Mo Xin, are you crying?"

"No, I'm outside, you...... Is there anything wrong with me?" she said, quickly covering up.

"Oh, it's okay, I just wanted to ask you, was the money I borrowed from you that day enough, if not enough......"

"Thank you, Yinxi, I was looking for you too. Are you free?"

"Yes!"

She made an appointment with Su Yinxi on the phone to meet at a nearby café. She walked slowly to the café, and when she passed the glass wall, she subconsciously stopped, saw herself reflected by the glass light, raised her hand and brushed the bangs in front of her forehead, and pinched her handbag with one hand, which contained a check for two million given to her by Su Yinxi. She found a corner and sat down. As soon as I ordered a cup of coffee, Su Yinxi was already here.

"Did you wait a long time?" he said, with a consistent smile on his face.

She shook her head with a wry smile.

"The last time you mentioned your sister's disappearance, I know a friend who is a police officer, and I have asked him to help you find out your sister's whereabouts......" Su Yinxi said, suddenly finding her tears rolling out of her eyes. His mouth opened wide in surprise, and he couldn't say any more.

She realized that she had lost her posture, and hurriedly covered the corners of her eyes with her hands and suppressed the tears that came out of her eyes: "My sister is ...... She's dead. ”

"Dead?" she said, leaving him stunned.

By this time, the waiter had already brought the coffee.

Su Yinxi asked the waiter for a menu, and after a while, seeing that her mood seemed to have stabilized a little, she cautiously asked, "How can this be?"

She hurriedly picked up a napkin from the table, wiped her eye sockets, and said slightly hoarsely, "I also just received the news." Then she suddenly remembered something, took a check from her handbag, and moved it under his nose: "I don't think I need this anymore." ”

"Aren't you waiting for the money to be used urgently?" Su Yin looked at her tear-stained eyes and squirmed her lips slightly, "I'm really not in a hurry to use the money now, you can take it first." ”

"Thank you, I don't really need it now. Her moist eyes glanced at him, and then lowered her head, like a pinprick in her heart.

"Then if you need it in the future, just ask me to ask for it. Su Yinxi's heart was already rippling, and his hand reached over the table to hold her cold hand and said, "I know that what comforting words I say now are of no use to you." It's just that I think I'm going to be a good listener. ”

His words were soft and soft, as if there was a special magic. She sniffed, and new tears came back to her eyes.

"My sister, no. I don't have the best and best relatives I have in the world. She spoke incoherently, the tissue she was holding in her hand already soaked with tears.

He called the waiter and moved his place to a small box.

As soon as she entered the box, when he closed the door, the emotions she had suppressed completely collapsed, and tears welled up like a tidal wave, and they could not be stopped.

He walked over to the couch beside her and sat down, took a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Since I was a child, only my sister loved me the most, my mother had run away from home when I was only one year old, my father stayed in the company all day, and he hired a nanny to take care of me and my sister. The nanny was very bad to us, and threatened us not to tell our father, otherwise we would not be fed, and she used to lock us in the pantry. My sister was only two years older than me, and she was like a little mother, protecting me in her own way. But now my sister is gone, and I'm the only one left. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and wept silently and bitterly.

There is probably no one in this world who can understand her heartache at this moment.

"Don't cry. He gently wrapped his arms around her shoulders and leaned into her ear to comfort her. "I understand your mood now, after my girlfriend passed away, I was like you, I could only sleep by taking sleeping pills and alcohol every night. Once, I was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage because of overdose......"

She listened to him and looked at him from his arms. Suddenly, she realized something and hurriedly escaped from his arms.