The whole tomb is built quite elegantly. し

A tombstone, carved in front of the tomb of two cherubs, classical atmosphere, style much like the handicraft of a southern European country workshop.

The stone carvers are of the highest quality and cost a lot of money.

Nothing else.

The place where Mu Hongfeng sleeps.

Nan Quyan saw the tombstone, leaned on crutches, and staggered over.

The distance was not long or short, like a hurdle in front of him, and he walked with some difficulty.

With each step, my heart twitched violently.

He had waited for this day, for too long.

Twenty years.

This was the first time he had come to Mu Hongfeng's tombstone.

I don't know how long it took for Nanquyan to walk to Mu Hongfeng's tomb.

On the tombstone, there is a photo of Mu Hongfeng.

Color photographs, after so many years, are somewhat faded.

In the photo, the sweet and shy girl has crooked eyebrows and eyes, and she smiles gently and shyly, as if she can still remember her beautiful and moving appearance back then.

A glance and a smile, a word and a deed, still in the ear.

How many nights, as long as the old man Nan closes his eyes, he can so easily appear in his mind the beautiful face of this beautiful girl.

Standing in front of Mu Hongfeng's tomb.

Old Man Nan closed his eyes.

At this moment, sadness rushed like a tide, and bit by bit permeated the old man.

His face was a look of grief, and in front of this tombstone, he looked at Mu Hongfeng's photo.

The strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant, and his legs were weak.

Puffed his legs and knelt in front of Mu Hongfeng.

"Red Maple, Red Maple!" Old Man Nan's old voice was unconcealed sadness and grief, and he muttered.

Muddy tears unconsciously overflowed his eyes and slid down his cheeks, which were no longer young.

Tears.

Choked up with tears.

Second Master Mu stood in front of the tomb, looking at the cold tombstone with deep eyes.

His gaze fell on Old Man Nan again, the man who had been calling for wind and rain in Lucheng, was kneeling and crying at the moment, his shoulders trembling violently, and he was slumped.

The hand that had grown age spots touched the cold tombstone, and the movements were gentle and ambiguous.

It was as if he was really brushing Mu Hongfeng's face.

It's no different from an ordinary man.

Maybe he used to get along with Mu Hongfeng like this.

He touched Mu Hongfeng's cheek with his hand, but so many years have passed.

The gentle and delicate girl was gone, and only this cold tombstone remained, and the ashes were buried under the darkness of the earth.

Second Master Mu's eyes were deep, and he looked at Nanquyan indifferently.

Sister Hongfeng, this is the man you like.

I haven't let him come to see you for so many years, will you be happy to see him now?

You're going to be happy, right?

No matter how much Second Master Mu doesn't want to admit it.

He had no way to deny that Mu Hongfeng at the beginning liked her handsome and knowledgeable teacher Nanquyan so much.

Second Master Mu smiled coldly.

The thin lips hooked up a smile that I didn't know if it was bitter or painful.

……

Nanquyan put a stick of incense on Mu Hongfeng, picked some flowers in the garden on the spot, bundled them into a bunch, and placed them in front of Mu Hongfeng's tomb.

Bye-bye.

Only then did he slowly get up.

"Murong, thank you." Old Man Nan looked at Second Master Mu, who was standing aside with an indifferent and cold temperament from beginning to end, and his voice was still choking.

This was the first time Murong was willing to let him in.

Maybe for the last time.

Second Master Mu's dark eyes were deep, and the words he said were cold and disdainful: "I don't need your thanks, Nanquyan!" ”

The disgust and contempt in his words were undisguised.

Even sharp.

Nan Quyan's face was pale, and he lowered his head and muttered, "I know I'm sorry for your Mu family, you, you...... It's normal to blame me and hate me. ”

Second Master Mu half-closed his eyes to smile or not, stared at Nan Quyan's face coldly, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Nan Quyan, I have something to show you." ”

Nan Quyan was slightly stunned, and he hadn't reacted to what Mu Erye said.

Mu Erye had already walked out with his long legs, and in the small garden, he turned his back to Mu Hongfeng's tomb against the light, and walked out step by step.

Every step seems to be a thousand weights.

Nan Quyan reacted, followed behind Mu Erye, and walked out with a cane in his hand.

When I walked to the small wooden door.

He stopped, looked back and took a deep look at Mu Hongfeng's white tombstone.

It seems to be deeply imprinted in his heart and never forgotten for many years.

The breeze blew gently, and the small flowers in front of the tombstone swayed slightly.

It's like a young girl standing under a dense tree.

Dressed in white, in a black skirt, with long black hair, smiling gently, and opening his mouth is a sweet and touching voice: "Teacher Nan, I like you." ”

"Let's go." Second Master Mu looked at Nanquyan indifferently and sneered: "What's the use of regretting it now?" ”

Nan Quyan's face froze, his voice trembled and he smiled bitterly: "It's useless, I'm sorry for Hongfeng." ”

Behind Mu Erye, the small wooden door was closed and hidden.

A wooden door separates this from there.

Maiden, quietly asleep, forever and forever.

Mu Erye said that he wanted to show Nan Quyan something, and took Nan Quyan to his own study.

Entering the study, Mu Erye walked straight to a safe in the corner.

The slender index finger pressed the code and opened the safe.

In the safe, there are scattered pieces of paper printed on A4 paper, and a letter.

Mu Erye's burning eyes stared at one of the texts for a moment, and he reached out to pick it up, he glanced at the letter, and his eyes were deep and couldn't see through it.

Eventually picked up the letter again.

Close the safe.

Mu Erye walked in front of Nanquyan and handed the things in his hand to Nanquyan.

Nan Quyan looked at the Wen Jiàn clip handed to him inexplicably, and asked, "What is this?" ”

Second Master Mu's expression was cold, and his voice was low and indifferent: "Just take it apart and take a look." ”

Nan Quyan's hands trembled, he didn't know what was in Wen Jiàn's bag, but he always had a bad premonition in his heart.

It should be said that because this thing was given by Murong.

With Murong's bitter hatred for him, what he showed him would never be a good thing.

Nan Quyan took the Wen Jiàn bag, opened the Wen Jiàn bag with trembling hands, and pulled out the Wen Jiàn inside.

Thin two pages, a paternity test.

Old Man Nan's heart shook suddenly, he had read Leng Xiaobai and Nan Lichen's appraisal reports before.

This paternity test report, he directly flipped back.

See the names of the two people above.

Mu Hongfeng, Wen Scarlet Heart.

-- The paternity test of a single parent conforms to the law of heredity, and the probability of parental authority is greater than that of >

A few simple lines.

In an instant, Old Man Nan's face changed greatly, and his eyes were incredulous.

Old Man Nan's face was as earth-colored, as if a cold poisonous snake was swimming on him, and everywhere he went, it was terrifyingly cold.

Old Man Nan's face was pale, and he looked like he was pale after being hit hard, he held the thin pages in his hand, and muttered to himself: "Impossible, impossible, how can Scarlet Heart be the daughter of Red Maple, how can Scarlet Heart be ......"

Mu Erye looked at Nan Quyan with a blank face, and he was so white that he was hit like a seriously ill old man in such a short moment, and his heart felt a twisted pleasure.

"How could it be?"

Mu Erye replied indifferently, a thin chill swept through the bottom of his dark eyes, his thin lips were hooked, and his voice was so cold that there was no trace of temperature, "Nan Quyan, the sins you have done will always take revenge on yourself, what do you say?" ”

Old Man Nan held the thin pieces of paper in his hand, motionless, as if petrified.

This hit Old Man Nan like this, but Second Master Mu was not satisfied.

He took back the pages of the appraisal report from Nan Quyan, who was a little sluggish, put it back in Wen Jiàn bag, and gave the envelope he was holding to Nan Quyan.

Second Master Mu said: "This is Hongfeng's suicide note. There was a tremor in his voice that he didn't even notice.

Nan Quyan was stunned, came back to his senses, and wanted to raise his hand to take it, but the blow just now seemed to drain all the strength in his body.

It took a long time for him to raise his hand and tremblingly take the white envelope from Mu Erye's hand.

Open it and take out the letter inside.

Flattened the stationery.

Back then, he was Mu Hongfeng's teacher, and he had seen a lot of Mu Hongfeng's words.

He has a lot of Mu Hongfeng's textbooks in his hand, with Mu Hongfeng's handwriting on them.

Over the years, he knew the girl's handwriting by heart.

The girl's handwriting is delicate but not powerful, and her gentle character is very different, and the last stroke is always stretched very open, like a brisk little bird ready to fly.

Nan Quyan recognized the letter at a glance, a short suicide note, only a few sentences, written by Mu Hongfeng.

His eyes fell on the letter, and with a sweep, he could read the contents of the suicide note.

After reading it, Nan Quyan stumbled two steps and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he held on to the desk on the side and stabilized his body.

"Is this letter true?"

Old man Nan asked with difficulty, if you saw the paternity test report just now.

The blow to Old Man Nan has already been very big.

Then now the blow of this letter, the blow to Old Man Nan, is almost fatal.

Almost instantly, I was a teenager old.

Second Master Mu smiled indifferently and hooked his lips.

There was a cold and even cruel smile in the scorching black pupils, and instead of answering, he asked, "What do you think?" Nanquyan. ”

Nan Quyan trembled when he heard this, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Still unconvinced, he asked in a half-loud and hoarse voice, "If this is true, why did you marry her?" ”

"Why?"

Mu Er Ye smiled lowly, as if he was about to answer Nan Quyan's question, and as if he was asking himself, his eyes were as deep as night, and his voice was even very gentle, understatement, "Nan Quyan, I haven't touched her so far, even if it was me, it took seven years to cross that mental obstacle." ”

Nan Quyan raised his head suddenly, and his gaze was indescribable.

What does it mean to have crossed a mental barrier?

Just because you didn't touch her before doesn't mean you won't touch her in the future, right?

Facing the light of Nanquyan's eyes.

Second Master Mu smiled lightly.

It was as if what he had just said was not something shocking, but just a trivial matter.

He paused, and said slowly: "You shouldn't know, Xiao Scarlet Heart has no way to get pregnant, so these are no longer a problem, you Nan family want to be cold and white?" ”

His voice cooled down gently: "Let that stupid woman Xu Huiman dispel this idea as soon as possible, Nan Quyan, this is what you owe to the Mu family." You have to remember to hold the guilt of the Mu family and the red maple until you die. ”

Mu Erye's low-alcohol and magnetic voice is very gentle.

It's like a full-bodied red wine.

But in such gentle words.

To put it mildly, say cruel things.

Nanquyan seemed to be petrified, and his eyes were cloudy and his pupils constricted sharply.

Such a series of blows were already too much for the elderly man to bear.

Second Master Mu took back the letter paper in Nan Quyan's hand, put it in the envelope, and took it back into the safe with the paternity test report, and locked it.

Nanquyan is still standing in place.

His body trembled.

This trembling was uncontrollable, and he was still thinking about the appraisal report he had just seen and Mu Hongfeng's suicide note.

Leng Scarlet Heart is the daughter of Red Maple, so ......

The surface of Nanqu Rock is as white as paper, and I dare not think about it anymore.

No wonder, when he first saw the girl doll of Scarlet Heart, he would have a good impression of her, and he would think that she was so much like Red Maple.

No wonder, no wonder.

Second Master Mu wants to leave the study.

Little Scarlet Heart is still in the front hall.

Today, let Nan Quyan and Xu Huiman enter the Mu family, and he is already enough to make concessions.

Now that the matter is over, he doesn't want to keep these two people in the Mu family any longer.

……

Mu Erye and Nan Quyan returned to the living room of the Mu family's main house.

Xu Huiman kept persuading Leng Scarlet to persuade him inappropriately, holding back his breath and standing aside with an ugly face.

Seeing that Nan Quyan and Mu Er Ye were back, he hurriedly greeted him, held Nan Quyan's hand affectionately, and asked considerately: "Qu Yan, when you see the red maple, do you help me put incense on the red maple." ”

Before Nan Quyan and Mu Erye, Xu Huiman was still cold and ignorant, and now he was full of anger.

Didn't notice Nan Quyan's face was wrong.

Nan Quyan looked at Leng Scarlet in a daze, and the complex feelings of excitement, love and pain were intertwined under his eyes.

Leng Scarlet stood on the side of the living room with a faint expression, she was still waiting for the second master to come back.

What the second master said just now made her hopeful.

Without the second master's instructions, she would not have been able to get out of the Mu family.

But what the second master said just now has been loosened, is he willing to let her leave?

It is a feeling to be looked at, Leng Scarlet looked at the second master, and Nan Quyan stared at her.

She was slightly stunned, and looked at Nanquyan, just in time to meet the extremely complicated gaze of the old man Shangnan.

Leng Scarlet subconsciously smiled at Old Man Nan's lips, his eyes were dark and bright, and his smile was shallow.

This smile is really similar to what Mu Hongfeng looks like when he smiles.

It's just that when Mu Hongfeng smiled, he was gentle and shy, and his cold heart was probably due to his temperament.

No matter how much she smiled, she had a cold glass aura.

It doesn't feel so approachable.

It's cold and cold.

Nan Quyan's lips trembled twice, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make a single sound.

Xu Huiman asked Nan Quyan on the side if she had incense Mu Hongfeng, Nan Quyan didn't answer for a long time, and she was also surprised, only then did she find that Nan Quyan's face was pale and wrong.

"Qu Yan, what's wrong with you?" Old man Nan's body is quite tough on weekdays, but after all, he is old, and he takes care of his body on weekdays.

She hugged Nanquyan tightly and kept whispering, "Master?" ”

This old man Nan's face was ugly, Xu Huiman expected that Mu Erye would take Nan Quyan to see Mu Hongfeng's tomb, and what did he say.

Immediately asked in a cold voice: "Second Master Mu, what did you do to Qu Yan?" ”

Second Master Mu stood there indifferently, his tall body brought a wordless sense of oppression, and his voice was low and indifferent: "You can ask Old Man Nan yourself, there is nothing else, get out!" ”

"How does this work?" Xu Huiman was in a hurry, and when she came here, Xiaobai hadn't taken it away.

How can it just go.

"Master, speak quickly." She pulled Nan Quyan's arm.

Nan Quyan's trembling gaze still fell on Leng Feixin for a moment, and he didn't move away in the slightest.

Leng Scarlet was a little strange by him, and couldn't help but ask softly, "Old Man Nan, is there something wrong?" ”

"No, it's okay?" Leng Scarlet opened his mouth, but Nan Quyan was shocked, then shook his head, and said with a wry smile, "It's okay." ”

He forced himself to withdraw his gaze on Leng Feixin, and said to Xu Huiman, "Huiman, let's go." ”

"Let's go!" Xu Huiman looked at Nanquyan in disbelief, "Master, we didn't even see Xiaobai here, so we just left?" No, you have to take Xiaobai away if you say anything today, master, didn't you promise me yesterday? How can I ...... now?"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and her voice rose several degrees.

"Enough!" Xu Huiman didn't give up, the green tendons on Nanquyan's forehead jumped convexally, and he said coldly in a low voice, "Huiman, don't mention the matter of letting Xiaobai go back to Nan's house in the future." ”

Xu Huiman was anxious, and wanted to say something more: "But ......"

"No, but!" Old Man Nan's voice was cold, it sounded a little cold, and there was no room for maneuver.

Xu Huiman has been by Nanquyan's side for so many years.

Where would it not be possible to hear the tone in which he was speaking now.

Knowing that he was saying this now, there was no room for her to say more, and the face with exquisite makeup suddenly became extremely ugly.

But he didn't dare to speak again.

"Since there is nothing else." Mu Erye's thin lips were raised, and his eyebrows were full of yin owl coldness, "Get out!" ”

Xu Huiman hated to look at Mu Erye's indifferent and handsome face, and wanted to sneer at him.

was stopped by Nan Quyan: "Huiman, let's go." ”

Xu Huiman was unwilling, but there was no way.

Before leaving, Old Man Nan looked back a few more times.

Leng Scarlet stood in a living room, with a slender and beautiful posture, a smooth and full forehead, slender willow eyebrows, a pair of dark and bright big eyes, and light cherry lips.

If it weren't for the cold glazed breath on his body, he would really be quite similar to Mu Hongfeng.

It's just that the different temperaments make the two people not look alike.

was looked at by Old Man Nan, and Leng Scarlet pursed his lips slightly.

She didn't know why Old Man Nan followed Second Master Mu to the back garden at this time, and kept staring at her when he came out.

That kind of gaze.

It was a completely different kind of loving gaze than before.

……

Old Man Nan and Xu Huiman left the Mu family.

The huge living room was cold and silent again.

The atmosphere was so dull that it was almost suffocating to breathe.

"Little Scarlet Heart." In this silence, the second master suddenly happened, he looked at Leng Scarlet, and his dark eyes were dark and cold, "Do you still want to leave?" ”

Leng Feixin was slightly stunned.

The second master asked this, is he going to let her go?

Not only did Leng Feixin think so, but even Mo Chou, who had been standing on the side, couldn't help but be surprised.

Leng Scarlet bit her pale lips without the slightest hesitation: "Second master, I want to leave." ”

She didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Leave and go to Nan Lichen's side.

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