Chapter 115: Receiving a Boxed Lunch
"Surnamed Yan, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"You just think I'm talking in my dreams. By the way, when you leave, remember to close the door for me, I'll go to sleep first, I'm sleepy. Yan Yize yawned loudly, smashed his mouth, and pushed open the door of the room and walked in.
Looking at Yan Yize's back, Murong Ye's eyes were cold and unspeakable, after a long time. He snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Luo Qi sent Murong Ye to the door, waved his hand and greeted him warmly, "Mr. Murong, come often when you have time." ”
No matter how the voice sounded, Murong Ye didn't seem to hear it at all, and he entered the elevator without looking back.
Yan Yize stood by the window in the room, and said casually when he heard the door opening behind him, "He's gone?"
"Gone. ”
"Didn't you say anything before leaving?" Yan Yize turned around and asked curiously, Luo Qi shook his head with a smile, "No, but he can be angry today, young master, is this really okay?"
"Scared?" Yan Yize slowly narrowed his eyes, and Luo Qi smiled indifferently, "What's there to be afraid of, does he really dare to mess around?"
"Of course he wouldn't dare, but maybe when I get out of here. ”
Yan Yize shook his head gently, he clearly knew that with Murong Ye's personality, he might really be able to cast a mouse trap in a short period of time, and he didn't dare to attack him, but after a long time, when he was fully prepared, he would do it to Yan Yize without any scruples.
Yan Yize always knew this in his heart, but he didn't regret showing his hole cards to Murong Ye.
When Mo Yu returned to Runcheng with Xiao Yu, Old Lady Yan personally brought someone to pick them up.
Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, Mrs. Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Full of joy reciting Amitabha.
Mrs. Yan's belief in Buddhism, as we all know, even has a room in the Yan family that has been transformed into a Buddhist hall by Mrs. Yan, and Mo Yu is naturally not surprised by Mrs. Yan's reaction.
When he got home, Mo Yu sent Xiao Yu upstairs and coaxed him to sleep, so he walked out of his room lightly.
"Girl, Xiao Yu, is he okay?" asked Old Lady Yan in horror.
Mo Yu shook his head, "Grandma, don't worry." Xiao Yu was just frightened, and it would be fine. ”
"That's good, that's good. ”
Mrs. Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked about what had happened to her in the past few days, Mo Yu briefly said it all, and Mrs. Yan was shocked when she heard it, and even said that it was a fluke.
"Grandma, how are you doing?"
Mo Yu saw that Old Lady Yan's face was not very good, and asked worriedly.
"It's good. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the butler suddenly walked over, "Old lady." It's time for us to go back to the hospital. ”
"Grandma, are you sick?" Mo Yu asked nervously as she looked at Old Lady Yan worriedly.
"It's nothing, it's an old problem, and it will be fine in two days. Old Mrs. Yan comforted Mo Yu and asked her to take good care of Xiao Yu. Only then did he get up and go out with the help of the butler.
Looking at Mrs. Yan's stumbling back, Mo Yu couldn't let go of his heart.
Told the maid to look at Dian Xiaoyu, and was just about to go to the hospital to ask the doctor about the situation of Mrs. Yan, when the phone rang, Mo Yu saw that it was Ling Muyang's phone and immediately frowned. For a while, I couldn't make up my mind whether to take it or not.
The phone rang over and over again, and finally Mo Yu decided to answer it and listen to what Ling Muyang had to say.
"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?"
"Just something. Mo Yu said casually, hesitated and said, "Ling Muyang." Don't call again. I'm not Ling Lin. ”
"I already know that. ”
"You know you're still calling me?" Mo Yu asked with a frown.
"Now it's only you who can help me. ”
"I can't help you. ”
Mo Yu replied very simply, but Ling Muyang on the other end of the phone did not give up because of this, and begged Mo Yu to help him find the child, and he never mentioned anything else.
Obviously, he himself should have known that Mo Yu couldn't help her find that thing.
Mo Yu has never been a hard-hearted person, especially after she became a mother. I can better understand how painful it is for a child to be without his parents, and finally agreed.
"Thank you. ”
"No need to thank him, I hope that after you find him, treat him well, and don't let him suffer anymore. ”
"Don't worry, I only have one child in my life, and I will be good to him. ”
Hanging up the phone, Mo Yu rushed to the hospital and called Yan Yize at the same time, and told Ling Muyang about it briefly and concisely.
Yan Yize on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and asked Mo Yu to wait for him to come back and talk about this matter.
"Okay, you pay more attention to safety over there, I'll wait for you to come back. ”
When she came out of the hospital, Mo Yu was not in a good mood, and according to the doctor, Mrs. Yan didn't have long to live.
Her bodily functions are rapidly declining, almost to the point of running out of oil, and she may die at any point.
Mo Yu thought that Mrs. Yan was just not in good health, but she never thought that it would be like this.
She wanted to call Yan Yize, but in the end she decided to wait for Yan Yize to come back.
A few days later. Mo Yu took Xiao Yu to the airport to pick up Yan Yize, and when she saw Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian who appeared with Yan Yize, she was excited.
Yan Yize never told her that Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian would also come to Runcheng with him, and their appearance was a big surprise for Mo Yu.
Xiao Yu saw Mo Tianming and his wife excitedly pounce on them. Looking at the happy appearance of the three ancestors and grandchildren, Mo Yu's face bloomed with a happy smile.
"Are you happy?" Yan Yize walked over and stood side by side with Mo Yu, turning his head with a smile and asking.
"Uh-huh. Mo Yu kept nodding.
"If you know that your parents will not leave this time, you will definitely be happier. ”
"What? What are you talking about? Mom and Dad aren't leaving this time?" Mo Yu looked at Yan Yize in disbelief. At one point, he suspected that he was having auditory hallucinations.
"Will I lie to you?" Yan Yize looked at Mo Yu with a smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"And, from today onwards, Mom and Dad will be staying with us. ”
This can not be described as a surprise for Mo Yu at all, although she returned to Yan Yize's side during this time, accompanied by Yan Yize and Xiao Yu. Life is very happy.
But every time I think of Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian staying in the United States, I feel very unhappy when I am lonely, and I feel very unfilial, but now everything is fine, she can always be by Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian's side.
Return to Yan's house. Yan Yize didn't see Mrs. Yan, and asked Mo Yu curiously where she went.
"Grandma is in the hospital. ”
"Hospital, is Grandma still well?"
"Grandma's health is not getting better. Speaking of this, Mo Yu sighed helplessly, Yan Yize's face changed suddenly, "What the hell is going on?"
Hearing that Mrs. Yan's time was short, Yan Yize was very depressed. said hello to Mo Tianming and his wife and hurried to the hospital.
Mo Yu wanted to greet Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian, so he didn't follow.
When he saw Mrs. Yan, Yan Yize, who had always been strong, couldn't control his emotions, and tears rolled in his eyes.
When Mrs. Yan saw him like this, she immediately panicked. grabbed Yan Yize's hand and asked nervously, "Yi Ze, is something wrong?"
"Grandma, I'm fine. Yan Yize hurriedly controlled his emotions and replied with a forced smile.
"Don't lie to grandma. Grandma is not blind, let's talk about what is going on. Did something happen to the girl?"
Seeing Yan Yize shaking his head, Old Lady Yan asked again, "Is it Xiao Yu?"
Yan Yize still shook his head, Old Lady Yan stared at Yan Yize carefully for a long time, her eyes darkened, "You know all about my situation?"
Yan Yize nodded, looking at Mrs. Yan with red eyes.
"Silly boy, what's so sad about this. People, sooner or later, they will die. ”
"But I can't bear grandma, I want you to live a long life, watch Xiao Yu grow up, watch him get married and have children, and watch ......"
Old Lady Yan stretched out her hand to cover Yan Yize's mouth, and shook her head with a smile, "Grandma knows that you are reluctant to grandma, but we can't be the master of Lord Yama." Besides, grandma has lived enough, you have also started a family, grandma has no regrets, and it is almost time to accompany your grandfather and parents. They must be missing grandma down there, too. ”
"Grandma, don't talk about it. ”
Yan Yize's heart became more and more uncomfortable, but Mrs. Yan didn't stop, chattering Yan Yize and Mo Yu to live a good life or something, and finally persuaded Yan Yize with a smile for a long time. Yan Yize's mood gradually stabilized.
Originally, Yan Yize wanted to stay in the hospital to take care of Mrs. Yan, but she didn't want Mrs. Yan to hear that Mo Tianming and his wife were coming, so she drove him back directly, and said that she would stay in the hospital for another night and go back.
Yan Yize couldn't resist him, so he could only nod and agree.
With the arrival of Mo Tianming and his wife. The Yan family, which has always been relatively calm, became lively.
Maybe someone was talking and chatting with her, and Mrs. Yan's complexion was getting better day by day, and she seemed to be in good spirits.
Yan Yize wondered if the doctor had made a wrong diagnosis at that time.
Peaceful days always pass quickly, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and breakfast is finished in the morning. Old Madam Yan suddenly called everyone over and told them what was going on with a smile on her face.
Hearing this, Yan Yize and Mo Yu were in a very low mood, and said that Mrs. Yan was thinking too much or something.
Mrs. Yan didn't care, she just said what she wanted to say, and finally let them all disperse.
At noon, Yan Yize didn't see Mrs. Yan go downstairs to eat. The moment I ran upstairs and pushed the door open, I saw Mrs. Yan lying in the quilt, and when I ran over, I found that she had swallowed her breath, and suddenly tears rained down, crying is called sadness, and that is called despair.
Mo Yu and the others ran up when they heard the noise, and when they learned that Mrs. Yan had left, they were also very sad.
Especially when he saw Yan Yize's appearance at this time, his heart was even more uncomfortable.
"Yi Ze, don't cry. The old lady wouldn't be at ease if she knew you were like this. Song Wenqian walked over and gently patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, but Yan Yize didn't react at all.
Song Wenqian still wanted to persuade again, but Mo Tianming grabbed her hand and shook his head at her, "Let him cry, crying will make him happy." Let's go out first, Yu'er, you are here with Yi Ze. ”
Mo Yu nodded, walked to Yan Yize's side and took him into his arms, letting Yan Yize's tears wet her clothes.
The death of Mrs. Yan hit Yan Yize very hard, and until Mrs. Yan's body was cremated, Yan Yize could not recover his strength.
On the way back to Yan's house from the funeral home, Mo Yu has been accompanying Yan Yize and holding Yan Yize's hand tightly.
Mo Yu has said everything that should be said these days, and she has been persuaded what should be persuaded, and the only thing she can do now is to accompany him and be by his side during his most painful days.
Back at Yan's house, Mo Yu hadn't seen Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian come back for a long time, and only after asking did they know that Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian suddenly received a phone call, an old friend of Mo Tianming had passed away, and he had just rushed to the airport, saying that he was going to the United States to see each other off for the last time.
Mo Yu was worried and wanted to follow, but seeing Yan Yize's current appearance, he finally gave up.
Almost at the moment when Mo Tianming and his wife boarded the flight to the United States, Murong Ye, who was in one of his luxury villas outside Washington, D.C., also got the news that Mo Tianming and his wife had boarded the plane, and Murong Ye looked at the blue star who was tamed and lying on the floor in front of him like a dog, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
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