"Xiao Yu. Yan Yize frowned slightly, looked at Yan Ziyu, and pursed his lips slightly.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Xiao Yu asked curiously, raising her head to look at Yan Yize.

"Keep what you said in your heart, don't tell anyone else, you know?"

Yan Yize looked at Xiao Yu with a serious face, and said earnestly.

"Dad, why?"

"You don't need to know why, just listen to your father obediently!" After speaking, Yan Yize's eyes flashed, "Xiao Yu, who do you think Aunt Mo Yu or Aunt Lanxing is the mother?"

Unconsciously, Yan Yize's name for Blue Star has changed.

Xiao Yu thought about it seriously and said, "Mother Mo Yu." ”

Yan Yize nodded, "Then do you want Mo Yu's mother to be your mother?"

"Enn!" Xiao Yu nodded excitedly, looked at Yan Yize with a longing expression and asked, "Dad, is it okay?"

"If she's really your mom, she'll make your dreams come true. ”

"What is really called, mom is mom. Xiao Yu muttered dissatisfiedly.

"But Dad wasn't sure yet. Xiao Yu, Dad and you discuss something. ”

"Dad, you say. ”

"Wait a minute, Dad will ask Uncle Luo Qi to send you back to China, you can wait for Dad at home with peace of mind, Dad promised you that you will definitely bring Mom back to you, okay?"

"Dad. I don't want to go, I want to be with my mom. ”

Xiao Yu looked at Yan Yize pitifully and said, Yan Yize touched Mo Yu's head dotingly, "Dad knows that you are reluctant, but Dad has something very important to do, if you want to be with Mom forever, just listen to Dad obediently." ”

Return to the hotel. Lan Xing saw Yan Yize, who was holding Xiao Yu into the door, and asked with a smile, "Mo Dong, is he okay?"

"It's fine. Yan Yize nodded, put Xiao Yu down and motioned for him to go back to the room first, then looked at Lan Xing and asked, "Did you remember something today?"

Lanxing shook his head and said distressedly, "No." Yi Ze, do you think I will never remember the past?"

"No, I'm sure you'll remember it all soon. ”

After speaking, Yan Yize smiled and said, "If you want nothing to do, go and help Xiao Yu pack his luggage, and I'll ask Luo Qi to send him back later." ”

"So fast?" Lan Xing was a little surprised, and said reluctantly, "Yi Ze." I can't bear you, I don't want to leave you so soon. ”

"I just let Xiao Yu go back, you don't have to go. Yan Yize said with a smile.

"Really?" Lan Xing asked with surprise and inexplicable look at Yan Yize.

Yan Yize nodded, "Of course, I'm reluctant to let you go." ”

"Yi Ze, you're so good!"

Lan Xing excitedly threw himself into Yan Yize's arms, Yan Yize was stunned for a moment and slowly hugged Lan Xing's waist. After a moment of careful consideration, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

In the hospital ward, seeing Song Wenqian and Mo Yu coming back, Mo Tianming asked with a smile, "Are they gone?"

"Gone. Mo Yu nodded, the smile on his face gradually retracted, "Dad, can you promise me one thing?"

"What's the matter?" Mo Tianming asked curiously.

"Don't tell anyone that I'm Qin Yi, especially Yan Yize. Mo Yu stared at Mo Tianming and said seriously, "I don't want to make any more extraneous branches." ”

"Good. Mo Tianming replied very simply, Mo Yu was a little curious about it, but he didn't think much about it.

After a while, Mo Tianming excused himself to rest under the pretext of being tired, and asked Mo Yu to go back first.

As soon as Mo Yu left, the smile on Mo Tianming's face suddenly retracted, and he lowered his voice to look at Song Wenqian and asked, "Wenqian, did you say it?"

"Having said that, now Yan Yize should already know Yu'er's identity. Song Wenqian nodded.

"That's good! I've done everything I can do, now it's up to Yan Yize to do it. ”

"Brother Ming, do you think Yan Yize really has a way to stop Yu'er from marrying Murong? After all, his current situation ......"

Song Wenqian asked worriedly, Mo Tianming smiled and said, "You don't have to worry too much, I will find a way to help him." ”

Thinking of the innocent and lovely Xiao Yu, Mo Tianming's eyes became more and more determined, "Even if it's just for Xiao Yu, I will do my best to help him." ”

"Speaking of Xiao Yu, the more I look at it, the more I like it. If only the rain weren't so stubborn. It would be nice to have no amnesia, and things wouldn't have to be so troublesome. ”

"Wen Qian, do you really believe that Yu'er didn't remember the past?" Mo Tianming's mouth had a chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't it?" Song Wenqian frowned.

"I believed it before. But now I'm 100% sure that Yu'er remembers everything. If you think about how Yu'er and Xiao Yu behaved when they were together, you think that if Yu'er hadn't remembered the past, she would have been so good to Xiao Yu. So reluctant to Xiao Yu?"

"What you said ......" Song Wenqian frowned and thought about it carefully, her brows gradually furrowed, "It seems that this is really the case." However, no, if Yu'er remembers everything, why does she have to marry Murong Ye? ”

"Maybe Yu'er has something unspeakable. Mo Tianming sighed and said uncertainly.

"What could it be?"

The two frowned and thought for a long time. I don't have a clue either.

Not long after Mo Yu returned home, Murong Ye came, and the first thing he asked was, "Are you going to see Yan Yize again?"

Mo Yu's eyes widened, staring at Murong Ye, "You spy on me?"

"Spy, needless to say, you're my fiancée. I care about you. The corners of Murong Ye's mouth raised slightly, and he said coldly, "Remember, you can't meet him without my permission in the future." Otherwise, the consequences are clear to you. ”

"I see. Mo Yu lowered his head dejectedly.

Murong Ye's face softened a little, "Yu'er, I'm also doing this for your good, don't blame me." ”

Mo Yu lowered his head and didn't speak at all, Murong Ye knew that Mo Yu was unhappy, so he didn't say anything more.

After a long time, Mo Yu raised his head and asked uncertainly, "Murong, what you promised me." ”

"What I promised you, I will do. But not now. ”

Hearing Murong Ye's words, Mo Yu pursed her lips and didn't say anything, she clearly knew that Murong Ye was obviously not seeing rabbits and not scattering eagles, as long as she didn't complete the wedding with Murong Ye for a day, Murong Ye would not let go of Yan Yize for a day.

Murong Ye left, leaving Mo Yu alone on the sofa in the Mo family's living room.

After a long time, Mo Yu sighed. Get up and go upstairs.

Back in the room, Mo Yu remembered Xue Wanqing, who was being controlled, and hurriedly made a call, but the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

Mo Yu didn't give up, and made many phone calls.

As a result, she became more and more worried, and she instinctively felt that something should have happened to Xue Wanqing.

Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Mo Yu had just finished visiting Mo Tianming in the hospital and was about to go back, when Song Wenqian suddenly stopped her.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Mo Yu asked curiously.

"Early tomorrow morning, you will accompany your mother to a funeral. ”

"Funeral, who died?" Mo Yu asked curiously, Song Wenqian smiled bitterly and said, "It's a good friend of your father." It's really pitiful to say, they came to see your dad two days ago, who knew it would be gone so soon. ”

"Mom, who the hell is it?" Mo Yu became more and more strange.

"I said you don't know each other, so don't ask. ”

Early the next morning, Song Wenqian rushed home to simply pack up and go out with Mo Yu, when Mo Yu saw Ling Muyang in a wheelchair wearing a black suit with slightly red eyes in the cemetery, he immediately frowned.

"Ling Muyang. You're ......."

Ling Muyang nodded at her and looked at Song Wenqian, "Aunt Song, are you also here to see my parents on their last journey?"

"En!" Song Wenqian nodded, reached out and gently patted Ling Muyang's shoulder, and comforted, "Xiao Ling." Let's mourn and change. ”

Mo Yu looked at Song Wenqian in shock, and turned his head to look at Ling Muyang, and was very taken aback.

At this time, she knew that the friend of Mo Tianming that Song Wenqian said was actually Ling Muyang's parents.

The funeral went smoothly, and after the funeral, Mo Yu glanced at Song Wenqian and said, "Mom, you wait for me for a while." I would like to have a chat with Ling Muyang. ”

Song Wenqian glanced at Mo Yu suspiciously, and nodded. "Hurry up, then. ”

"Is there something wrong?" Ling Muyang was just about to leave, when he saw Mo Yu coming over to stop him and frowned and asked.

"Why didn't you see Wanqing just now?" Mo Yu asked with a frown.

"She was too sad in the evening, so I didn't let her come. Ling Muyang explained.

"Really?" Mo Yu was a little unconvinced.

"Do I need to lie to you?" Ling Muyang sighed and said, "To be honest, I didn't expect Wanqing to be so sad, she has been washing her face with tears in the past two days, and she fainted from crying several times. Seeing her like that, I really felt bad in my heart. ”

"Can I go see her?" Mo Yu asked, pursing her lips.

"In two days. She's been in a bad state lately, so don't bother her for the time being. Ling Muyang politely rejected Mo Yu, and said goodbye to Mo Yu under the pretext that he was tired.

Watching the bodyguard push the wheelchair away, Mo Yu frowned slightly.

"Yu'er, what are you thinking?" Song Wenqian walked over and asked softly.

"It's nothing, Mom, let's go. Mo Yu came back to her senses, smiled at Song Wenqian reluctantly, took her hand and left the cemetery.

After returning home, Song Wenqian went to the hospital, and Mo Yu stayed at home alone, never too relieved Xue Wanqing.

After thinking about it, he dialed Xue Wanqing's phone again, but still no one answered, and after calling more than a dozen times, Mo Yu reluctantly put down the phone.

After lunch, the housekeeper ran to say that Yan Yize was here and wanted to see her.

Mo Yu instinctively stood up and just took two steps, when he suddenly stopped.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Butler, you go and tell him, just say that I am not feeling well, and let him come back another day. After speaking, Mo Yu sat back on the bed.

In the living room downstairs, when I saw the housekeeper going downstairs, Yan Yize frowned and asked on the sofa, "Where is Miss Mo Yu?"

"Miss is not feeling well, Mr. Yan, why don't you come back another day. ”

"Okay. Yan Yize nodded and got up and walked out, the car slowly drove out of the gate of the Mo family, Yan Yize turned his head and looked at the window of Mo Yu's room, his brows furrowed tightly, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, whispered something, hung up the phone randomly, and slowly closed his eyes.

At the window, Mo Yu, who was hiding behind the curtain, looked at Yan Yize's car in the distance. There was a faint sadness in his eyes.

Two days later, Yan Yize's case was heard again, and although Yan Yize's lawyer had tried his best to exonerate Yan Yize, the situation was still not optimistic.

When he came out of the courtroom, the lawyer looked at Yan Yize helplessly and said, "Mr. Yan, I have done my best. As it stands. You're probably ......"

"It's okay, I'm mentally prepared for this. ”

Yan Yize nodded expressionlessly and said goodbye to the lawyer.

"Young master, why don't I find a way to smuggle you out of the United States. If you continue like this, you're probably going to jail. ”

"No, I'm not leaving. Yan Yize shook his head lightly, "I won't give up until the last moment." Luo Qi, let's go to Mo's house. ”

When Yan Yize returned to the hotel, Mo Yu, who was in the Mo family, also learned the result of the trial.

She clearly realized that her wedding with Murong Ye was urgent, and if she couldn't marry Murong Ye within half a month, it would be too late.

Thinking of this, she decided to go to Murong Ye.

When I met Murong Ye, Murong Ye was working at the desk. Seeing Mo Yu coming, he immediately got up and beckoned her to sit down with a smile.

"Yu'er, why are you here?"

"I'm looking for you. ”

"What's the matter?" Murong Ye asked with a smile.

"I want to know when exactly you're going to marry me. Mo Yu frowned and asked.

"You can't wait?"

"yes, I can't wait. I don't want to watch Yan Yize go to jail, not at all. ”

"Don't worry, there is still some time left in the third trial, and when your father is discharged from the hospital, I will start the wedding. You wait patiently for a few more days, you can rest assured, I will do what I promised you. Murong Ye nodded with a smile and said.

Mo Yu stared at Murong Ye, pursed his lips and nodded his head.

After Mo Yu left, the assistant on the side asked uncertainly, "Boss, do you really plan to let Yan Yize go?"

"What do you say?" asked Murong Ye with a smirk.

Mo Yu came out of Murong Ye's company, and when he passed by a café, he saw a familiar figure and hurriedly asked the driver to stop.

Pushing open the door of the café, Mo Yu walked towards a table in the corner.

"Miss Mo Yu, we meet again. Why do you have time to drink coffee?" Ling Muyang asked with a smile.

"I passed by, I saw you here, come and say hello. How is Wanqing lately. Mo Yu asked worriedly.

"She's fine, she's already gone to work early in the morning. Ling Muyang replied with a smile.

"Oh, that's good. Mo Yu nodded, his brows gradually furrowed, "Ling Muyang, what happened that day ......"

"Did you say the wedding day?" Ling Muyang smiled, "Didn't you see it all." ”

"I see. ”

Mo Yu nodded and didn't ask again, it seemed that Ling Muyang had obviously worn a pair of pants with Murong Ye, but Mo Yu couldn't figure out what Murong Ye could give him.

After the two broke up, Mo Yu continued to return to Mo's house, and as soon as the car drove into the gate, Mo Yu saw a black business car parked in the yard from a distance.

She thought it was Song Wenqian who was back, but when she walked into the living room and saw Yan Yize, she was immediately shocked, and she subconsciously turned around and was about to leave.

"Mo Yu, you're back. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Yan Yize had already gotten up and walked over, greeting her with a smile.