Any's existence is like a hidden*, and she must be careful with it.

Wen Yong walked up to the elevator with his things, and a black sedan in the corner slowly lowered the window, and the co-pilot seat was ANY who had just annoyed Wen Yong. The man's warm face was cold, especially after seeing the gentle figure enter the elevator. The two cars were parked far away, and any couldn't hear what Wen Ji said on the phone just now, but judging from her face, it was definitely not something that comforted her.

The hand that wanted to smooth the wrinkle between her eyebrows was still in his trouser pocket, but it was now clenched into a fist.

The man in the driver's seat looks ordinary, belongs to the kind that can't be found in the crowd, and more than ten years of inferior life make him very good at observing words and feelings, looking at Any's face, respectfully asking: "Boss, what do you need?"

"I'm going to buy a house here, in the closest place to her. ”

Wen Ji is now living in an apartment with two households on the first floor, and the one next to them happens to be unoccupied. Before coming this time, the man in Wen Yong's residence had already inquired clearly, and he was just able to answer when Any's opinion was raised: "Yes." ”

"After buying it, I was told that I was going to move in as soon as possible. ”

Rich people don't care much about money in order to achieve their goals, and the oil and water that can be collected in a house is very considerable. The man had already smelled the strong smell of money, and a flower appeared on his ordinary face: "Yes, yes, yes, I will do it for you as soon as possible." ”

But when any actually moved into the house closest to Wen Ji, it was already a week later. At this time, he could only look in the direction of the elevator, thinking that Wen Yong was carrying things back to another man's house.

His heart is like ice and snow, cold to the bone. A year ago, he missed it once, and this time, he will never let go easily.

……

At the same time, on the third floor of the quaint Li family's old mansion, Mo Baisu, who was still sad for his feelings, received a call from a friend in S City. There was a girl on the other side of the phone, crying before she spoke, and the low sobbing reached Mo Baisu's ears through the receiver of the mobile phone, which made it even more sad. After the girl cried for a long time, Mo Baisu asked out loud: "Su Yin, what's wrong?"

The girl on the other side of the mobile phone receiver cried sadly, and the tears flowed even more fiercely at Mo Baisu's concerned tone.

"Tell me, what the hell happened?"

Su Yin in Mo Baisu's impression is simple and easy to be happy. She is beautiful, her family is well-off, and her lover is by her side, what else can she be sad about?

"White Su...... I don't think I can go on with my seniors. Su Yin cried and cried, and finally squeezed out such a sentence.

Mo Baisu rubbed his temples that were a little swollen and painful, and forced himself to withdraw his thoughts from Wen Yan's body: "What's wrong?"

Su Yin was the girl who made a clothing voice with Wen Yong in S City, and when their clothing store opened for a few months, she was going to set up her own brand, and she had a quarrel with Wen Yong for this. Mo Baisu later told Wen Yong about the girl's emotional state, she had been in love with a senior who was a grade older than them since she was in high school, and she pursued the senior for a while, but the senior did not agree to her request to be together at that time, and later when she was abroad, she extended an olive branch to her. Soon after Wen Yong left in the summer, the senior came back and ran their own brand clothing store with Su Yin.

Mo Baisu has always been a little unaccustomed to some of the senior's actions, but in the final analysis, it is between lovers, as an outsider, he is not qualified to make irresponsible remarks, and then I happened to meet Su Yin's senior once or twice, and his impression was mediocre, neither good nor bad. But Mo Baisu could see that Su Yin really loved him.

"I don't think he loves me. Su Yin finally calmed down more of his emotions, but the undulating sobs all reached Mo Baisu's ears.

Mo Baisu once looked at the senior's eyes at Su Yin, with warmth and feelings.

"I really don't feel like he loves me. Su Yin still couldn't hold back, and when he repeated this sentence again, he shed tears.

"What happened?" Mo Baisu was a little anxious, his personality has always been more hearty, and his heart will not be hidden. This is what I am most afraid of, people who can't speak completely.

“……”

"What do you say?"

"......" Su Yin didn't answer Mo Baisu's words in the end, her handsome little face was full of tears, and she hung up the phone before she collapsed again.

How could she say it? How could she have the face to tell Mo Baisu.

In order to be with her seniors, she had a stalemate with her family today, and her parents cut off all her financial resources and took back the house and car that were given to her. When she returned to the store, she wanted to ask the senior for comfort, but she heard the senior calling his parents and saying a lot of selfish things.

Those words, word by word, revealed that the seniors were all interested in her Su Yin's family's money, not her Su Yin.

I think that at the beginning, when the senior threw an olive branch to her abroad, the friends around her couldn't stand it, and they all persuaded her euphemistically, at that time she was immersed in her fantasy of love and couldn't extricate herself, only as what her friends said was air. Right now...... Sure enough, did you still print that sentence?

Lookers-on see most of the game?

Mo Baisu, who was hung up, dialed Su Yin's mobile phone number again, but the phone rang for a long time, and no one answered. Mo Baisu could only call a friend who knew each other and asked her to go see Su Yin.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Baisu lay on his back on the bed.

When Wen Yong left S City with his cousin, when he was the most sad and low, the person who accompanied him was Su Yin. She loves her senior so much, and she still risks being scolded by her senior to accompany him again and again and care about him. They also sat with coffee for an afternoon, chatting about feelings, gentleness, and her seniors.

Whenever the girl talks about her seniors, she has little stars in her eyes, what will happen to her, and she will tell him: They can't go on?

Ay......

Mo Baisu sighed, hesitated on the bed for a few seconds, and still planned to go downstairs to the garden for a walk.

He walked lightly, step by step to the corner of the second floor connecting the first floor, and just as he was about to go down, he heard his aunt, who had always maintained elegance and nobility, let out a cold cry: "It's true?"

Mother Jiang stood beside Mother Li in a proper manner, and her slightly lowered body was very respectful: "It's true, there are photos to prove it." As he spoke, he picked up the photo on the small table and handed it to Li's mother.

Mo Baisu's footsteps downstairs paused, and he subconsciously quieted down.

Mother Li held the photo, and her accustomed well-maintained face showed anger, and she stared at the photo in her hand carefully, not missing the slightest detail of the person on it. Li Yu, who was wearing a black coat and a light gray scarf, hugged a strange woman in her arms, and the woman looked delicate and beautiful. Wearing a snow-white down jacket, his dark hair is gently tied into a ponytail, and he looks youthful and looks like a college student at first glance.

Forget about the woman, the first place of Li's mother's gaze fell on the light gray scarf around Li Yu's neck. Her son knew that he had never surrounded this kind of thing since he was a child, and the imperceptible smile on his face, the extremely light and shallow arc was like a needle, piercing into Mother Li's heart. She looked at the gentle woman smiling in the photo, her face became more and more cold, and even her voice was a little cold: "Did you find out?"

"It has been found out, her name is Wen Yong, she is the illegitimate daughter of Lin Jinping, the former president of the Lin Group, and was discovered by everyone eleven years ago for seducing the young master, and was thrown abroad by the Lin family to fend for herself. Jiang's mother carefully told Li's mother the news she inquired about: "I am now living in the apartment over there in Jinghua, and according to time calculation, it is estimated that it has been half a year. ”

"I remember her. Hearing Jiang's mother say this, Mother Li had some impressions, after all, it was about her son, and he was caught on the bed in such an embarrassed posture, for Mother Li, the impression was not ordinarily deep!

"Lin Shaodong came back when he got married last year, and the land in the north of the city was bought by the young master with her at that time. Later, she went abroad and left, but I don't know when the young master had contact with her again. ”

Mother Li took away the top photo and looked at the bottom one.

It is a photo of Wen Yong and Li Yu kissing.

In the background is a garage, Li Yu pressed Wen Ji against the wall and kissed very seriously.

Mother Li took this photo again, lowered it and presented it in front of them.

Li Yu was holding a child, holding the child's schoolbag in his gentle hand, and he was illuminated on the side of two people walking side by side.

Mother Li exhaled lightly to suppress the anger in her heart, and turned to the last photo.

It was noon today, and Wen Yong took Xiao Yu'er to a restaurant near the supermarket to eat.

In the stylish restaurant, Wen Yong, who was wearing a bright yellow mid-length down jacket, was held in the arms of a man who Li's mother did not know, and inquired about the "flirtation" of no one under the audience.

"Even in front of the child...... Mother Li's anger was finally ignited, her slender fingers were slightly forced, and she crumpled the photo in her hand. Mother Jiang saw that Mother Li was really angry, so she was busy persuading, sentence by sentence, and she had already belittled Wen Ji to the extreme. Mo Baisu couldn't listen to it on the stairs, so he walked down the stairs with his slippers.

The first person to see Mo Baisu was Jiang's mother, who had been in the Li family for so many years, and was met by Mo Baisu for the first time when she told Li's mother bad things about others, and Jiang's mother was a little ashamed. But when Mo Baisu said, "Wen Ji is not that kind of person", she stood up with her slightly plump body.

"Why did Young Master Mo say this, does Young Master Mo know this girl?"

Mother Li's gaze looked at Mo Baisu.

Mo Baisu's gaze fell on the photos scattered on the table.

Imprinted into his eyes was a photo of Wen Yu being kissed by Li Yu against the wall.

Li Yu has always been low-key, and this impatient posture and actions all show that he is the one who takes the initiative, and he is also the one who wants to ask for more. And looking at Li Yu's dress when several people were partying together that night, Mo Baisu remembered that when Li Yu and they left, they brought children with them, and there were no children in the photo, which can only mean that such a kiss happened before the two of them entered the restaurant.

The dreamlike appearance of the restaurant was still imprinted in Mo Baisu's heart, he thought that Wen Yong would be very happy to see Li Yu's elaborate layout, and there would be a lingering after the two went back, but he didn't expect that before entering the restaurant, they had kissed intimately.

Gentleness.

The girl he loved for the first time.

"I know. Mo Baisu's misty voice came into the ears of Mother Li and Mother Jiang: "Because I also like her." ”

Mother Li and Mother Jiang never thought that there would be such a situation, and the living room was a little quiet for a while. Later, it was Li's mother who reacted faster and asked. Then, she heard another kind of gentleness in Mo Baisu's mouth.

Kind, lively, youthful girl.

Mother Li gradually calmed down in Mo Baisu's quiet and nostalgic mouth, followed his words, and met another gentleness.