It's twelve o'clock in the night, for Beicheng, a small city with a relatively slow pace of life. Most of the houses had gone to sleep with the lights out, and the occasional meow of a cat could be heard in the quiet alleys.

It's just that there are still faint lights coming from the courtyard of the Mo family, and it is no wonder that the owner of this courtyard, Mo Zhendong, who has passed the age of confusion, runs a beverage processing factory that can be regarded as a large scale in this small city. But usually at this time he had already gone to bed early, but today he sat on the bench in the living room with a frown on his brows and smoked a cigarette without saying a word.

White smoke curled around him, hiding his complicated expression. What is he worried about? Is it the car accident that his daughter has just begotten into him? Is it his daughter's marriage tomorrow? Or is it ......? Everything makes him so anxious and conflicted.

"Mom, am I really going to leave you tomorrow?"

In the room on the other side of the living room, Mo Beichen was half-leaning on the back of the bed and holding a middle-aged woman's hand tightly.

The white light fell on her fair face, revealing a kind of pale recovery from a serious illness, but it added another indescribable beauty to her.

"Silly boy. Huang Kaiyun said in a strange tone, and gently rubbed his other hand on Mo Beichen's face, "What is it that doesn't leave, you just married into the Xuan family." In the future, your dad and I can visit you often. ”

"Oh. Mo Beichen nodded lightly, and then spoke again, "Then, is the Xuan family far away from here?

After asking this question, Mo Beichen couldn't help but smile bitterly: Since the car accident, she seems to have become a hundred thousand whys, and there are always endless questions. The doctor diagnosed that her brain had been traumatized, and the previous events seemed to have disappeared from her mind overnight, and even if she tried her best to recall, there were only some vague fragments.

Even when she was lying in the hospital bed and opened her eyes to see the woman in front of her, she didn't know that she was her mother, she just felt familiar.

"It won't be inconvenient. Huang Kaiyun sensed her loss from her daughter's subtle expression, and comforted her repeatedly, "It's only two or three hours by car, not far, not far." ”

"Mom..."

"Huh?"

"Hyun Junhao, does he love me?" Mo Beichen's dark eyes shone slightly.

"Huh...?" Huang Kaiyun first asked, and then a smile crept up the corner of his eyes, "Love, of course love." In the past, you always said how good he was to you. ”

"Really?" the dense eyelashes fluttered a few times, but his eyes dimmed again, "If you love, why didn't he come to see me?"

"This ......," Huang Kaiyun was speechless for a while, "because...... Because, because he's busy. Yes, he's busy!" Huang Kaiyun seemed to be convincing Mo Beichen, but it was more like convincing himself.

"Daughter, you don't know how big Hengyuan Group is. There are thousands of employees under him in Tianjin City alone, not to mention branches in other places, so he can really be regarded as a daily manager!"

Seeing that Mo Beichen no longer spoke, Huang Kaiyun hurriedly added, "Besides, when you were hospitalized and unconscious." Hyun Joon-ho has come to see you a long time ago. It's just that... It's just that you don't know. ”

"Really?" Mo Beichen raised his lowered eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Really, really. Huang Kaiyun avoided the oncoming gaze,

"Alright, alright. My good daughter, you have to go to bed early, or tomorrow you will become a panda-eyed bride. Huang Kaiyun patted the back of her daughter's hand and advised, "Even if we are engaged, our Beichen must be beautiful!"

"Okay, I got it. Mo Beichen pulled the quilt and signaled to fall asleep immediately.

After Mo Beichen lay down, Huang Kaiyun helped her daughter tuck the quilt again before slowly retreating.

......

THE NEXT AFTERNOON, A BLACK LEXUS DROVE INTO THE MO'S YARD ON TIME LIKE A WATERFOWL.

A woman in a white shirt and black suit, with her hair in a bun without a trace of mess, pushed the door out of the co-pilot's seat.

She first nodded politely to Mo Zhendong and Huang Kaiyun, who were already standing at the door to greet her, and then turned to Mo Beichen and said, "This should be Miss Mo, right?"

"Yes. Mo Beichen nodded slightly.

"Miss Mo, hello! My name is Ada, you can call me Sister Ada, I came to pick you up and go to Xuanfu according to the old lady's instructions. ”

Mo Beichen looked at the extremely cultivated and cultivated woman in front of him, and hurriedly responded: "My name is Mo Beichen, just call me Beichen." ”

The old lady in her mouth should be Hyun Junhao's grandmother as her mother said, right? Why did she follow his grandmother's instructions instead of Hyun Junhao's intentions? Why didn't her husband come to such an important matter as an engagement, but his grandmother sent someone to pick it up?

Mo Beichen thought to himself in his heart, but he didn't have to ask.

"Uh... That, didn't the son-in-law come?" asked Huang Kaiyun in a snort.

"Heh, I heard the old lady say that the young master has an important client who needs to meet today, so it may not be convenient. Ada chuckled and explained elegantly and calmly, "However, the young master specially instructed me to use his car to pick you up, saying that it was more spacious. ”

"Oh, that's right. Huang Kaiyun nodded with a smiling face, but Mo Zhendong on the side always frowned.

"Is Miss Mo ready, can you get in the car?" Ada smiled and turned her inquiring gaze to Mo Beichen.

Before Mo Beichen could answer, Huang Kaiyun took the conversation, "Okay... Okay, it's already ready! Beichen, hurry, get in the car. ”

"Oh, I'll go get ......" Mo Beichen responded and was about to turn around and go into the house to get the belongings he had prepared in the morning, but was stopped by Huang Kaiyun, "Zhendong, what are you doing in a daze! Go and take out Beichen's luggage." ”

Mo Zhendong suddenly, "This is going, this is going..."

When Mo Beichen approached the car under the push of his mother, Mo Zhendong had already taken out a huge red suitcase and put it in the trunk of the car.

"Beichen, I won't go. It's better for you and your mother to go!" Mo Zhendong walked to the front of the car after putting away his luggage.

"Dad, why did you suddenly say you couldn't go?" Mo Beichen's surprised eyes widened.

"Uh...... I just called from the factory, saying that there was something wrong and I had to go over. After finishing speaking, Mo Zhendong asked himself not to pay attention to his daughter's expression as much as possible.

Mo Beichen bowed his head and was silent, today is the day of engagement, and her future husband is too busy to pick her up, even her father can't go now.

Now she is a stranger to her except for her father and mother, and she doesn't even know anything about her husband who is about to marry, so she needs the support of her parents very much.

"Beichen, isn't there me if your dad can't go?" Huang Kaiyun saw the clue, put his arm around his daughter's shoulder and comforted, "Besides, today is just an engagement, and when it comes to the official wedding, your dad will definitely not be absent no matter how big he is." ”

"It's... Be... Be. Mo Zhendong hurriedly agreed.

Seeing this, Ada shrank back in her heels that had already stepped through the door.

"Miss Mo doesn't have to worry too much, today's engagement ceremony only has some important relatives of the Xuan family and very personal friends. To put it simply, you just need to treat it as a family dinner, and the main purpose is to introduce Miss Mo to them. Ada is saying an understatement.

"Miss Ada is right, Beichen, let's get in the car quickly! Huang Kaiyun took advantage of the situation to urge.

Mo Zhendong waved his hand, "Get in the car!"

Mo Beichen hesitated, turned around and got into the car.

"Xiao Liu, drive. With Ada's order, the black LEXUS drove out of Mo's house.

Along the way, Mo Beichen looked at the scenery speeding by outside the window. The apprehension in her heart couldn't help but rise, and she couldn't help but hug her arms tightly......