When Aunt Gu heard about Mo Beichen's condition, she didn't show surprise, but smiled indifferently: "Miss Mo, I know what you said. But... Whether you are the hope of the young master or not, I don't count with you, you have to ask my young master. Isn't it?"

Mo Beichen became more and more curious about the Aunt Gu in front of her, she looked ordinary, but she knew everything about Song Yifan.

And these things about her must have been told by Song Yifan to Aunt Gu. But if the head of the family can tell an ordinary servant about his own affairs, then this servant must be extraordinary!

Aunt Gu didn't seem to intend to pay attention to Mo Beichen's surprised eyes, but stood up from the sofa with a glass of water.

"Alright, Miss Mo. I won't bother you to continue watching TV, you can call me anytime if you have anything. ”

Then, Aunt Gu walked out of the living room and then into the kitchen.

After that, Mo Beichen had no desire to continue watching TV at all. All she could think of was what Aunt Gu had just said. Thinking of Song Yifan's untimely daughter, I can't help but think of Rarity.

When Hyun Joon-ho is locked up, they say Rarity is sick. She desperately escapes because she is worried about Rarity's condition and wants to see Rarity.

It's just that now that she finally escaped, she was afraid that Hyun Joon-ho's people would arrest her again, and she couldn't go to see Rarity.

This day, for Mo Beichen, seems to have passed a little long.

In the evening, when Song Yifan came back, Mo Beichen was watching the last touch of sunset on the balcony in a daze.

Although Mo Beichen said no in the morning, Song Yifan still bought her mobile phone back and set up a new number.

He handed the phone case to Mo Beichen's hand, "What are you thinking?"

Mo Beichen took the phone and took a look, it was the latest style, and it should be expensive.

So he smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Song, it's just that I don't have anything on me now." Money may not be given to you right now. ”

Song Yifan opened his mouth and said, "Beichen, don't always be like me. Always ask me for money. This is a gift from me to you after a long absence. ”

Mo Beichen couldn't help but pass a trace of warmth in his heart, and sighed slightly.

"It's a pity that you're giving me a gift. Not only did he save me and provide me with a house to live in, but now he also buys me a mobile phone. And I... There's nothing I can do to help you. ”

The sunset dyed the clouds crimson on the horizon, and the people on the balcony seemed to be draped in clouds.

Song Yifan glanced at her deeply and said, "Beichen, I don't need you to help me with anything. All my help to you is unrequited. ”

Mo Beichen looked at the soft light in his eyes, and when he thought of what Aunt Gu said, he was suddenly a little moved.

"Mr. Song, about the reason for your divorce. Aunt Gu told me all about it during the day today. What I'm trying to say is that time will dilute everything. There will always be some people in our generation, and some people will also be lost, and the people who have lost may be there for us in another way. I'm willing to think like this, and I hope Mr. Song can think like this?"

Song Yifan was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled faintly: "This Aunt Gu, why do you tell you everything?"

Mo Beichen pretended to be relaxed and flattened his mouth, "You told Aunt Gu everything, otherwise she wouldn't have had a chance to tell me!"

Song Yifan pondered for a moment, and then spoke: "Aunt Gu watched me grow up. When I was younger, I was playing by the river in the park and accidentally fell into the water. It was Aunt Gu who risked her life to save me. So, she was my lifesaver. I remember her spending more time with me than my mother in my childhood. ”

"And after so many years, our Song family has long regarded her as our relative. After Shanshan and I divorced, I wanted to move out, but my mother didn't agree. Later, it was Aunt Gu who said that she would move out with me, and my mother agreed. ”

"I see. No wonder Song Yifan trusts Aunt Gu so much. Tell her everything.

Song Yifan glanced at her again and said, "Beichen, because Aunt Gu cares about me, she may have told you something about what she didn't have." Don't mind. ”

Yes and no?

He should be referring to Aunt Gu telling him that she is Song Yifan's hope!

Mo Beichen lightly hooked the corners of his lips, "It's okay, Aunt Gu didn't say anything." I had a very easy time chatting with her. ”

"That's good. In the glow, Song Yifan also smiled with relief.

Mo Beichen shook the mobile phone box in his palm, hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Song, I want to go out tomorrow, is it okay?"

Song Yifan did not answer immediately.

Mo Beichen continued, "I know that staying here now is the best way to prevent him from finding me, but I'm really worried about Rarity. Rarity is sick, and I wonder if he's getting better. Can you help me?"

Mo Beichen said in the end, his tone was inevitably eager.

Song Yifan thought for a moment, and then said, "I can think of a way, but... Meeting your child may not be realistic. Take a look at what the child is doing now, and there should be no problem. ”

When Mo Beichen heard this, he nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, I just need to look at him from a distance, just look at him from a distance." ”

"Okay, then I'll arrange it first. ”

"Hmm. Mo Beichen nodded emphatically and watched Song Yifan leave with gratitude.

At night, the thought of meeting Rarity the next day makes Mo almost lose sleep all night.

I barely squinted for a moment until the sky outside the window was about to dawn.

Early the next morning, when she got up, Song Yifan also got up.

In the long corridor, Mo Beichen looked at Song Yifan, who had long been dressed neatly, and was a little stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect that after so many years of not seeing her, Song Yifan could still help her so hard and treat her affairs as her own business.

This gave her a new understanding of what Song Yifan said last night, at sunset.

Song Yifan looked at Mo Beichen opposite: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go down for breakfast?"

"Oh..." Mo Beichen hurriedly withdrew his eyes, and then turned around and went downstairs.

Breakfast is eaten quickly, as he wants to meet Rarity sooner. And Song Yifan seemed to be influenced by her, and he finished it after a few bites.

Half an hour later.

Song Yifan's assistant Chen Qi drove the car and parked it far in front of Rarity's kindergarten.

Rolling down the window, Mo Beichen saw the Xuan family's nanny car from a distance. A small figure got out of the car with a schoolbag on his back.

"Rarity..."Mo Beichen was excited, and he put his right hand on the car door to get out of the car.

Song Yifan gently pressed her hand, his eyes were sincere, and he was vigilant, "Don't forget, he's still sending people around to inquire about your whereabouts." You promised me only to look at the child from afar. ”

"I..."

"I know you're worried about kids, but now you see, Rarity can go to school. Explain that he has recovered, so you can't get out of the car now. ”

Mo Beichen pursed his lips, his eyes followed closely on the small figure outside the window, hesitated for a long time, and the hand on the door switch slowly retracted.

Song Yifan is right, Rarity can go to school, then her body must be recovering.

It's just that... She was never worried about the reason why Rarity stayed in the Xuan family because of Qin Muyue.

Five years ago, Qin Muyue could hope that she would die for Hyun Junhao, which was enough to see how much she hated her.

A few days ago, the words she said always made Mo Beichen worried.

In the morning light, Mo Beichen looked out the window at the side of his face, as if it had been plated with a soft gold edge. Song Yifan took her distracted expression into his eyes, and his voice was warm, "Rarity is fine, you can rest assured." ”

Then he turned to Chen Qidao, who was in the front row: "Let's drive!"

The car starts quickly, drives quickly in front of Rarity's school, and drives out in the other direction.

Mo Beichen glanced out the window nostalgically, and reluctantly rolled up the window.

She leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes slightly, and sighed unconsciously.

Five years have passed, and she thinks that she is no longer the weak and manipulative Mo Beichen of many years ago. It's a pity that in the face of Hyun Junhao, she still can't match his wealth. Even their own children can't stay with them to protect them.

When Mo Beichen opened his eyes again, the car did not drive back to Song Yifan's apartment as expected.

Outside the car window is a tranquil lake.

Song Yifan glanced at her, "Get out of the car and walk with me!"

Mo Beichen was silent, opened the car door and walked down.

Under the sunlight, the sparkling surface of the lake is like a piece of gold sprinkled into it.

Song Yifan was in front, she was behind, and under the autumn sun, the two of them walked silently along the edge of the lake into the distance.

After walking for a while, under a ginkgo tree, Song Yifan's footsteps suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Still thinking about Rarity?"

Mo Beichen also stopped, twisted the gravel on the soles of his feet, and nodded silently. "Yes. ”

Song Yifan glanced at her, and then cast his eyes on the sparkling lake, and his eyes became resentful.

"I can understand your feelings, after all, you used to spend time with him, and suddenly such a little person disappeared from your side. You'll feel as if you've been taken away by something, you'll be worried, you'll be afraid, you'll want to know what's going on with him. Even, you'd even think...."

After the words, Song Yifan silently took it back.

Mo Beichen raised his eyes, caught a glimpse of the beating starlight in his eyes, and suddenly thought of his recent situation. He was touched by the scene, thinking of his lost child.

Mo Beichen couldn't help but blame himself deeply, and asked Song Yifan to accompany him to see Rarity today. It reminded him of his sadness.

"Mr. Song..."Mo Beichen's words of comfort have not yet been spoken.

Song Yifan's resentful eyes swept away, and he took his eyes back from the lake.

"Want to go back to Rarity? Maybe I can help you. ”

Help me? Mo Beichen was stunned for a moment.

How could he help her?