"You have an accurate clue about what you have entrusted you to, and now that the mysterious gift has been sent to your home by express mail, please do your best to transfer the promised money to my account. ”

Sender, CFB Private Detective Agency......

In the car, Xia Yanxin read this text message repeatedly, five years ago, she cast a net all over the world, but all the detective agencies that were a little famous, she went to make all the commissions, but time passed, there was no news over there, she thought it would sink into the sea, but she didn't expect that there was really news. Now that Long Yutian has been found and her missing son has been found, she can finally be reunited as a family.

She picked up the courier as quickly as possible and sent it to the hospital for a DNA test as soon as possible......

The next day, when the results came out, the first thing she did was to go to Xiao Mo.

"After thinking about it again, I decided to leave this matter to you for the time being!" Xia Yanxin put a stack of Wen Jiàn in front of Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo picked up the information and read it carefully, "Miss Xia, is this news reliable?"

Xia Yanxin rubbed her temples, "As far as you know, I have received many similar clues before, including the fake news given by Gu Jia before, although every time it seems that those clues are very true, they still end in failure." And this time, the clue is absolutely reliable. ”

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because...... This time, the person who sent the message also sent it along with the child's hair. I took it to the hospital for a DNA test, and compared my DNA with his, we are indeed a mother-son relationship......" Xia Yanxin was very excited, and when she said these words, her whole person was trembling with excitement.

Xiao Mo nodded vigorously, "Does Mr. Long know about this?"

"He doesn't know, he's not in a good state right now, it's not good to know about it. And this matter can't be rushed, there were a lot of misunderstandings because I was anxious before, and this time, I planned it like this. You sneak in first, you have to see the child for sure, and you have to make sure it's the child, and you come back and report it to me, and then we'll discuss it and then find a way to get the child back. Anyway, after all these years, I'm not in a hurry for this time. ”

Although she can't wait to see the child right now, her future experience tells her that she must be steady, and she will go on a business trip as long as she is in a hurry. And after so many years, the child's adoptive father must have a deep relationship with the child, and people may not necessarily return the child at that time, which is also a headache.

"Well, don't worry, I'll keep it a secret too. In the past two days, when I have finished the matter at hand, I will do it. Xiao Mo sorted out the information and put it away.

"Little Mo, have you quarreled with Monica recently? I don't think your face is very good?"

Xiao Mo smiled lightly, "No, there's nothing to quarrel with him." ”

"Hehe, I think it's time for you and Ah Jun to break up for so long, it's time to try to accept other men, love is such a thing, seize the right opportunity, don't regret it when you miss it. I think Monica is a good lad. ”

"Well, I think he's good, too! It's just that he's still not the kind of person who can make my heart move......

"In fact, love that can withstand the ordinary years is true love, okay, I'll stop here what I need to say, you can decide for yourself! ”

Xia Yanxin stepped forward, stretched out her arm, and hugged Xiao Mo tightly......

8 p.m. ......

When Xiao Mo walked out of the room in the red evening dress, Monica's eyes were straight, usually, Xiao Mo was always wearing a half-worn sportswear, and when she was working, she was wearing a standard black suit pants and flat heels...... At this time, the ankle-length evening dress set off her full figure, in fact, she belongs to the kind of small plump figure, just enough to support such a dress, ********, the usually scattered short hair is also combed back behind the ears, wearing a pair of small silver nails, wearing a very light makeup on her face, and lipstick on her lips, which makes her lips look full...... At this time, Xiao Mo looked very feminine, which made Monica stunned and reads;

"What's the fuss, let's go!" Xiao Mo waved his hand.

Monica came to her senses and immediately stepped forward and made a gesture of bending her arm, motioning for her to hold his arm, she glared at him and walked straight to the car door.

In the end, she was used to wearing flat shoes, and she really couldn't control these seven-centimeter high heels, and she almost fell to the ground directly after walking a few steps, but he immediately stepped forward to help her.

"Do you know why women hold men's arms?"

"Boring!"

"Wrong, it's definitely not boring, but afraid of falling, if you want to make a fool of yourself in front of everyone, you can not save me!"

The car was just a few meters away, and Xiao Mo didn't bother to argue with him, so after getting into the car in a hurry, he didn't say a word.

"There's no gun in this bag, is it?"

Mo was holding a black handbag in his left hand, which he had been holding tightly since he got into the car, Monica quipped.

"It's possible, if you're afraid, don't go!"

"Whoever is afraid, if you bring a gun, you will squeak early, and I will bring one, and when you make a fool, I can at least cover you, if the other party is outnumbered. ”

Xiao Mo was in a bad mood today, but she laughed when she was teased by Monica.

When she stood outside the door of the wedding banquet, she was far from being as strong as she imagined, and there were many small voices in her heart that kept saying, Mo Tong, you are a loser. You're a fool that no one wants, and you're the object of ridicule when you go in now......

There is a fierce struggle in the heart, and the most terrifying and invincible thing is your own heart.

"Let's go, while the guests haven't arrived yet, if you have any revenge, go and avenge it quickly, and then I will cover your retreat. When there are too many people, you can't squeeze out if you want to. Monica was beside her.

Xiao Mo glared at him and walked in without hesitation.

Indeed, there were not many people in the banquet hall, she came a little early, but the moment she entered, she saw the wedding cake placed in the center of the front desk at a glance, on the cake was a pair of newlyweds who hugged and kissed each other, she stared at the kissing doll, the uncomfortable feeling came up like a tide, her eyes were swollen, she wanted to cry, yes, since she was a girl, she fantasized about being able to marry him, just like this wedding, she married him as a bride...... Now, she has encountered such a situation, but the bride is not her anymore.

"Kiritoro, you're here!"

A gentle call came from behind him, and he still called her so affectionately. She stiffened slightly, reached out and wiped her tears indiscriminately, and slowly turned around.

As she imagined, he wore a white suit with a red shirt, the whole person looked energetic and full of joy, his facial features were already very delicate, with a faint scholarly atmosphere, he was the most handsome groom, she looked at him, still excited.

"Kiri, are you crying?"

"Are you asking this nonsense? Didn't you just let her come to your wedding just to see her shed tears?"

Ah Jun glanced at Monica, and then looked at Xiao Mo again, "That's not what I mean, Tong, you and I are brothers and sisters, for so many years, although we are not brothers and sisters, but we are better than brothers and sisters, and you are also my only relative in the world." So from any point of view, I should invite you over, you will sit next to me in a moment, and I will arrange the most important position for you......"

"Hmph......" Monica sneered disdainfully, "hypocrisy!"

Ah Jun just glanced at Monica lightly and reached out to pull Xiao Mo...... In fact, when he first saw Xiao Mo, he was also stunned, he never thought that Xiao Mo would be so different if he was dressed up a little. For a moment, he suddenly felt that he was missing something.

Xiao Mo stepped back, dodged his outstretched hand, and smiled awkwardly, "No, I'm not your sister, I'm not a brother and sister between us, I'm not your most important person, from now on, I won't sit next to you." I'm here today mainly for this ......"

She opened her bag...... Monica stared nervously at the bag......

After a long time, Xiao Mo took out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it to Ah Jun, "I went back to clean up our room a few days ago...... Found this ......"

Ah Jun slowly opened the drawing paper, and there was a large field of roses on it, the boy was holding the girl's hand and running happily, the boy was wearing a suit, and the girl was wearing a wedding dress...... Yes, that's what he once gave her.

Xiao Mo smiled bitterly, "This is painted by you, you have tempted me with this painting for more than ten years, yes, that is your dream, and I only deserve to live in your dream, and your real world is reserved for others." ”

"That's not the case, Kiri, of course I didn't mean that......"

"Don't explain, I don't want to hear that anymore. This painting is returned to you, and from now on, we will never get along with each other in old age and death! Your happiness and pain have nothing to do with me, and my life, old age, sickness and death have nothing to do with you. ”

After saying this lightly, Xiao Mo turned his head and left, Monica hurriedly turned around and followed her closely, seeing that she didn't come to hold his arm, he had to take the initiative to hold her.

"Husband, that one seems to be Sister Mo Tong just now, why did she leave without drinking any wine?"

"You're wrong, that's not her ......"

"Husband, this painting is so beautiful, am I with you the boys and girls on it?"

"Yes...... If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

There was an intermittent laughter behind him, and the string that Xiao Mo was worried about was finally broken, and from then on, this memory will come to an end forever. Maybe tomorrow, she will say goodbye to this familiar qiē forever.