It was an early summer morning, the streets were full of people, and it was raining a lot, and at about 6:10 in the morning, I was on a certain bed in Nanjiang Hospital.

"Wei Yu, give your daughter a name."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, a handsome, wheat-skinned, tall and strong 25-year-old middle-aged man looked at the handsome-looking woman who had just given birth on the hospital bed with a smile.

"Well, I've thought about it for a long time, if it's a boy, it's called Han Tian, and if it's a girl, it's called Han Mo."

, Wei Yu looked at the girl in her arms, her deep eyes under her long and curly eyelashes reflected a clean little face, "I hope she can be as clean and refreshing as foam"

"Han Mo... Well... It's a great name."

Han Tian looked at his daughter who was sleeping and snoring slightly, and kept muttering "Han Mo, Han Mo, Mo'er......"

5 years later "Dad, Mommy, I'm going there"

In the park, a little girl was running on the grass excitedly, suddenly stopped, stretched out the index finger of her little hand and pointed to the swing in the direction of Wei Yu and Han Chengrong's walk.

"Mo'er, you slow down, if you fall somewhere, your mother will be distressed, slow down..."

Wei Yu trotted behind to keep up with Han Mo.

"Let her go crazy, Mo'er hasn't come out for a long time, since she was born, she has been playing in her own little garden."

Han Chengrong said unhurriedly, but his frowning brows still revealed his worry.

"Ahh Mommy, Daddy! ”

The sudden screams of Mo'er made Wei Han and his wife dumbfounded, and then rushed to Mo'er's place as fast as possible, don't be fine!

Since the kidnapping of 2-year-old Mo'er after she was lost, she hasn't been brought out to play again, and this time the old thing can't be repeated.

I finally arrived at the location, but I couldn't find anyone around the swing, "What to do, Cheng Rong, what to do..."

Wei Yu's anxious tears were rolling in his eyes, and Han Chengrong was no better, sweating profusely, and turned around to look elsewhere.

"Bump! Yikes! ”

The sharp sound of car brakes stung Han Chengrong's eardrums, not far away, a mother was lying on the ground, the bright red blood reflected on the white shirt to form bright red flowers, particularly dazzling, and then looked down, there was a cute and moving little girl with fair skin and a little blood on her face.

"Mo'er, Yu'er, wake up, don't sleep!"

Han Chengrong was shocked, "Dad, what's wrong with Mom?" ”

, Mo'er heard someone else call her, sat up suddenly, looked at Wei Yu motionless, her face instantly burst into tears, and her originally pale little face also became rosy because of the shaking of her facial muscles, "Hit 120!" ”

Han Chengrong couldn't hold back any longer, and roared, making the people around him tremble.

Hospital "Mom, woo... Mom, wake up, open your eyes and look at Mo'er, Mo'er won't run around anymore! ”

"Yu'er, Wei Yu! You wake me up, wake up, don't sleep! ”

In the corridor of the hospital to the emergency room, a group of people hurriedly ran to the room, and if you look closely, the person on the bed is still breathing weakly, very light, very light, as if there is no life...... "The patient's family, please wait outside." ”

"Doctor, please save her, our family can't live without Wei Yu"

Han Chengrong excitedly shook the doctor's hand, "Well, we will do our best." ”

Tears dripped on the ground and on his hands, but as everyone knows, the doctor has already entered the emergency room.

"Dad, what's wrong with Mom, will she get better, I just saw blood on Mom's body."

Han Mo stared at the door of the red-lit rescue room, digging between the cracks in the door to see Wei Yu's figure.

"Mo'er, mom is just tired, she wants to go to bed early."

Yes, I really just fell asleep, and when it dawned tomorrow, I would wake up.

However, the truth is always cruel.

Two days later, with the notice of his illness, Han Chengrong sat on the floor weakly, looking up to the sky and roaring, and there was always a sentence in his mind: "When the patient was sent back to the hospital, there were no signs of life"

came out again and again, Han Mo also guessed the consequences of the matter, and he didn't say anything, but he had grains and grains in his heart, and he had already reached the edge of collapse...... The father and daughter dragged their heavy feet to the underground parking lot, opened the door, inserted the key, stepped on the accelerator, turned, and a series of actions were so skillful, but they seemed so dull and rigid.

Since Wei Yu's death, the life of Han's father and daughter has never been as good as before, and life has taken a big turn: Han Chengrong goes out all day and does not return home, smokes and drinks, and hugs other women in the bar every night, regardless of the company; Mo'er was taken by the nanny, but she never smiled, she was listless all day long, she was absent-minded about doing anything, she suffered from autism, but her grades have always been above the top grades.

In the end, when I grew up, I could take care of myself, so I didn't hire a nanny anymore.

This kind of life lasted for 12 years, and the family's economy was only enough for ordinary expenses, and if there was another emergency treatment, the money would be far from enough.

"Mr. Han, the employees of the company have resigned one by one, and my family has recently ...... So ......"

A phone was picked up by Han Chengrong, who was still sleeping in the bar, and after looking at the note, it turned out to be Liu Fei, the general manager of the company.

As the president, Han Chengrong naturally heard Liu Fei's words, "Get out!" A bunch of useless rubbish, better get me out of the way and never come back"

Han Chengrong roared angrily, completely angering Liu Fei.

"Han Chengrong, who do you think you are, saying that you were still a president and respected before, but now you are just a poor ghost, if I hadn't thought of your care for me before, you thought that your company would have survived until now, and it would have closed down a long time ago! Now you still have the face to yell at me, Han Chengrong, you are not qualified to fuck me! I don't want to do it yet! ”

Liu Fei directly burst into foul language, and hung up the phone without caring about the face of the president.

Han Chengrong held the mobile phone, and the corners of his lips hooked: It turns out that people's hearts are sinister, and there are only interests between the two... The next day, Han Chengrong rarely returned home, and the original villa became an ordinary and simple two-bedroom small family room.

"Squeak"

The door opened, Han Chengrong listened to a series of sound of opening the door, and then walked in a girl with clean eyebrows, carrying a white schoolbag, wearing a beige knitted sweater, and a pair of clean white canvas shoes under the light blue jeans.

As soon as she entered the door and saw Han Chengrong sitting on the sofa smoking, her nose wrinkled, and her eyes quickly swept a look of surprise, but she was quickly buried by the hole.

"Mo'er, I'm back."

The man on the sofa looked meaningfully at Han Mo who put the schoolbag in the closet.

Han Mo did his own thing and didn't answer, as if he hadn't heard.

took out the homework, unzipped the pencil case with her slender fingers, and did her homework quickly without frowning, and the knowledge learned in school continued to emerge.

Han Chengrong looked at it and sighed, and snuffed out half of his cigarette.

Sit up, walk towards Han Mo, pull out the stool next to her and sit down, "Mo'er, it's been 12 years, I know that you are naturally uncomfortable without your mother, and my heart has been stuffy until now, you are 17 years old, you should also understand my pain, you have not spoken more than 10 words to me in the past 12 years, you will also marry in the future, what about Dad, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Dad, right?" ”

Han Mo listened to the words, although he was doing the things at hand, his head was buried deeply, but his heart was full of grains: it turned out that my father hadn't missed my mother for so many years..."Mo'er, after your mother died, I have been numbing myself by drinking and smoking every day, but one day, until I met a woman, she let me know what happiness is, what is the real day, you can't live without a mother, dad can't live without a wife, she and you are the most loved person in my life. ”

"Don't you have a trace of repentance?"

Han Mo's voice spoke coldly, and the tone of questioning was close to Han Chengrong.

"I don't need to repent, your mother's death has nothing to do with me! And I also need a spiritual sustenance, and rightfully so! ”

Han Chengrong was instantly excited because of Han Mo's words, and the panic in his eyes was seen by Han Mo at a glance, and he roared out because he couldn't control his tone.

Suddenly, the thick smell of smoke broke into Han Mo's nasal cavity: There are really three hundred taels of silver here.

"After all, you still haven't loved your mother, you only think about other women, it turns out that you planned it all 12 years ago, you killed your mother, and then you acted in this play, and finally married that woman home, Dad! You are good enough, in my heart you give me the feeling that you will always be a god-like being, always the sunshine behind me, my dependence, and my father! ”

This is the longest passage Han Mo has said in 12 years, but she didn't expect to face this kind of thing, because of the anger in her heart, her face turned red, but she did not lose her demeanor.

If it weren't for her respect for her elders, where would she politely call Dad.

Han Chengrong listened to Han Mo's words, and his panicked eyes were keenly captured by Han Mo.