"Where are you going to pack your things, sister, won't it be a few days before you leave school?" At night, Luo Mo stood in front of Zhong Kui's room, watching Zhong Kui carrying him on his back and packing his luggage, while packing, and his sleeves wiping the tears on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Mo frowned, walked in front of Zhong Kui, didn't know what was wrong with Zhong Kui, stretched out his hand and dragged Zhong Kui aside, not understanding what was going on.

"Tingting called me just now and said that my dad committed suicide a long time ago, you said it was funny or not." Zhong Kui wiped the tears from his face while tilting his head and smiling and asked Momo.

And Luo Mo, listening to Zhong Kui's words, lowered his eyes, and suddenly became silent.

"My dad is such an upright person, he is so serious on weekdays, but he is so tolerant of me, no one who comes into contact with him does not say that my dad is good, even my grandfather said that my dad carried forward the Zhong family, but Mu Tingting told me that Zhongtian committed suicide." Zhong Kui is talking to himself here alone, refusing to accept this fact.

"Why don't you speak." Zhong Kui saw that Zhong Mo had been keeping his head down, silent, and in his eyes, there was sadness that Zhong Kui had never seen.

"Do you know something?" Zhong Kui held the face of the ink, looked up at him like this, and said softly.

"Why, even you hide it from me." Zhong Kui put down her face and smiled self-deprecatingly, she all knows, everyone knows it, but why is she the only one who is kept at the bottom.

Seeing Zhong Kui's back, Luo Mo stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Kui, and pursed his lips, "Where are you going, it's dark." ”

"I'm going to Beicheng, I'm going to my father, brother, uncle, let go." Zhong Kui pushed away Luo Mo's hand, took a deep breath, and said seriously.

"Don't go, okay?" Luo Mo grabbed Zhong Kui's hand, he refused to let go, his voice was very weak, very unconfident, he knew that he couldn't keep Zhong Kui, from childhood to adulthood, he was waiting, he never kept up with Zhong Kui's footsteps, how afraid he was, how afraid he would lose her one day.

"Then you tell me, where did my father move, I don't believe he would commit suicide, and a person like my father would not cowardly commit suicide at home." Zhong Kui turned his head and looked at the Mo who was holding her head down, grabbing her and refusing to let go, not knowing why Mo was blocking her, but he didn't say anything.

"I don't know, sister, these things are fake, don't believe it." Luo Mo raised his head, hid his trembling arms behind him, and said in a calm tone as much as possible.

"When you lied before, you never trembled your hands, but today, your hands tremble so much." Zhong Kui saw the small movement of the mo, smiled, and then pushed the momo away hard, covered his face and ran outside.

"Sister." Luo Mo chased out in a panic, it was already dark, when Yan Mo chased out, he couldn't find anyone, he couldn't lose her, absolutely not.

"Mom, my sister still knows after all, in fact, we should have told her a long time ago, she should have known." Luo Mo returned home and said with a smile to his mother.

"But if she knew all this, would she hate me?" Luo Mo's eyes turned red, and he stood in front of Mao Mo's mother and said softly.

"She'll understand." Mother Mo gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly, comforting Mo there.

"Then I'll go get her back, it's dark now." Luo Mo smiled, turned around and ran outside, not understanding the shouts of Mao Mo's mother behind, and disappeared into the darkness.

"He thought, he didn't have that chance." The voices of the group that kidnapped Nakakui echoed in Nakkai's ears.

"He is the founder of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of our school, and he is called the last genius of Qingdao University by later students." Lu Ming's words were recalled in Zhong Kui's ears.

"I worked hard with him in the company all the way to the present, but in 1999, he left everything to me, and there was no news." Zhong Kui squatted on the ground, remembering Mr. Han's words.

"In the future, the Zhong family will no longer have a daughter like you." Zhong Tian's figure flashed in front of Zhong Kui's eyes, that stern gaze, Zhong Kui stretched out his hand, wanted to touch it, but couldn't touch it.

"In the future, live a good life in Nancheng, don't think about everything in the Zhong family, forget it, forget the days in Beicheng." When Nakagaki was asleep, the whispered words in Nakakui's ear echoed in Nakakui's mind.

Who can tell her what happened in the first place, and if anyone can tell her.

"Nakakui, Nakakui, wake up." Zhong Kui listened to the familiar voice, slowly opened her eyes, and vaguely, she saw Wang Yang standing in front of her, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into the appearance of Luo Mo again.

Wei Ran was dangling Zhong Kui there, frowning a little unhappily, this Zhong Kui, didn't he go home, how did he sleep on the bench in the hospital, on such a cold day, she was dressed so thinly, if he didn't come down and pass by here, what would he do if he froze.

"How did I get here?" Zhong Kui looked at it carefully, and only then did he see clearly that it was Wei Ran who was standing in front of him, not Wang Yang and Luo Mo, Zhong Kui stood up a little tired, but fell into Wei Ran's arms.

"Why did you do it, why didn't you talk to me when you came to the hospital, why are you still asleep here, it's really not worrying." Wei Ran hugged Zhong Kui horizontally, and taught Zhong Kui a little harshly.

"I don't know, I'm on the train to the train station." Zhong Kui curled up on Wei Ran's chest and said to himself.

"What are you doing at the train station?" Wei Ran lowered his head and looked at Zhong Kui's red and swollen eyes, not knowing what was going on.

"Wei Ran, you say, why didn't my father recognize me as a daughter, why didn't my brother want me, why didn't my uncle come to see me, he used to love me so much, did I do something wrong?" Zhong Kui lay in Wei Ran's arms, tears slowly soaking the clothes on Wei Ran's chest.

"No parent doesn't love their children, unless they have some last resort, you know, Nakao-kui?" Wei Ran lowered his head and comforted Zhong Kui softly there.

"But what will they do, throw me in Nancheng, they will not hear from me, someone told me that my father is dead, my brother is missing, and my uncle's company is gone, but what is this for?" Zhong Kui really couldn't understand why she had sent herself to Nancheng all the way because she wasn't the daughter of the Zhong family, and then disappeared without a trace.

"It's all in the past, don't you also have a home now, a mother who loves you, and a brother who loves you?" Wei Ran held Zhong Kui tightly in his arms and said softly, he didn't know what was going on at Zhong Kui's house, he could only try to guess and try to comfort.

"You don't understand at all." Zhong Kui broke free from Wei Ran's arms and said with an indifferent expression.

"Nakakui." Wei Ran didn't know why, looking at Zhong Kui with a numb expression, such Zhong Kui gave Wei Ran an unprecedented sense of distance, like something that he was originally protecting in his hand, and he wanted to leave his embrace.

Obviously, when I was in Kwai Garden today, it was fine.

"You go back, I'll go first, you're right, the home in Beicheng doesn't want me anymore, there is still a home of mine here in Nancheng, I should go back." Zhong Kui squeezed out a stiff smile and said to Wei Ran, then turned around and left in front of Wei Ran.

"Nakakui." Wei Ran looked at Zhong Kui's back and stretched out his hand, after all, he was not chasing after him, but he didn't know that they hadn't seen each other again for many years after today's farewell.