Xia Musheng walked proudly after half a step at Li Nanqiao. How could he not have emotions in his heart? All the arrogance is made for people to see, and the person who is really racing acting skills is afraid that it is himself!

As Li Nanqiao walked, he said in a low voice: "Lan Sicheng is the son of the old lady's deceased, and he knows that he is giving a lecture here, so he came to have a look." ”

Xia Musheng said: "This is strange, 'son of the old man'? Shouldn't the younger generation visit the elders? How did this turn it upside down? ”

Li Nanqiao smiled silently, Xia Musheng felt that he was wrong about what he said, but he thought about it and felt that it was not a big deal, so he only heard Li Nanqiao say a different way of saying: "It's not a secret, this lecture is led by 'Apocalypse', and there may be a few more in the future, so as to continue this model, and even hold a summit." So, what the old lady meant, come and see the effect in person. ”

Xia Musheng didn't answer. The VIP meeting room of the Sedum Hotel is on the same floor as the presidential business room, and it is actually not a particularly long distance from here to there, but he feels that the journey is particularly long.

If the invitation was marked with the name "Apocalypse", he would not have attended Lance Cheng's lecture today. So, what is the meaning of these words of Li Nanqiao? Xia Musheng didn't want to think deeply.

The door of the president's business room opened, and Li Nanqiao said at the door: "Mr. Xia has arrived." There was no special sound in the room, Li Nanqiao turned his head and made a "please" gesture: "Mr. Xia, please." ”

Xia Musheng was not a person who had never seen the world, but at the moment he was a little nervous, he took a deep breath and walked into the house. The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, and he will be determined, why should he be uncomfortable?

Enter the house. At the head of the head is a large landscape screen blocking the scene in the room, the room is quiet, only occasionally gently "knocking" the sound, that is the sound of tea sets colliding. Xia Musheng has always been good at tea, and he has already smelled the fragrance of tea, but he feels refreshed, and the sorrow in his heart has also been dispelled.

"Xiao Li. You go out first. Behind the screen, Xu Yang Litai said. Her voice is magnetic, old and has an aftertaste. Just listening to the voice, you can feel that this old lady's life must not be simple, it is a seemingly calm autumn pool after ups and downs, so Li Nanqiao was called "Xiao Li" by her at the age of more than 60 years, but he himself did not feel embarrassed, and others did not feel disobedient.

"Yes." Li Nan Bridge should be said. Walked backwards to the door. The door was closed.

The room was quieter, and there was no longer even the sound of the tea set touching slightly, and the grandparents and grandchildren were silent at both ends of the screen, only the rich fragrance of tea was permeating.

Finally, Xu Yang Litai's voice sounded again: "Why, don't you even want to see grandma's face?" ”

Xia Musheng really hasn't seen Xu Yang Litai for many years, no, it should be said. He had barely seen her head-on. She was extremely low-key for decades. Only in the gossip posts of wealthy families on the Internet, someone has photographed her silhouette, and serious news media have never published pictures of her whenever she is involved.

Xia Musheng "almost" never saw her because he was still young when he saw her.

If only we could forget everything that happened that year! Xia Musheng often thinks so, but although time does not stop, the old things reappear in his dreams at midnight from time to time, and he is shocked by a cold sweat.

That year, my mother died. That is a difficult and elegant woman, who left a pair of children and died suddenly. In fact, her illness has been delayed for a long time, but she makes her children think that she is just not in good health, and nothing else is a big deal. So when Xia Musheng was in front of her bed, he was undoubtedly shocked when he saw her coughing up the last pool of blood and asking him to find "that person" in a gossamer voice.

When he is a teenager, he is already sensible when he says he is not sensible; When I was young, I had a father by my side, but then my father disappeared, and my mother never mentioned it for a long time. He asked once or twice, and she was rarely angry, and after that she secretly wept - and he never mentioned it.

Later, I got used to not having a father. What his mother taught him was that he had to rely on himself for everything, so what if he didn't have a father? Mother will also leave one day. The company of your parents will not last as long as that of the generations, so you must take good care of your sister!

Xia Musheng never expected that when the matter came to an end, his mother actually asked him to find the person he thought had been eliminated by their family of three: "I won't go!" ”

"Voice." The mother said in a barely energetic voice, "I...... I can't let go of you and my sister. If you're a little older, then mom doesn't have to worry about anything...... But ......"

"I'm not going!" Xia Musheng said louder, and when he saw Yin Yin, who was sleeping in the other corner of his mother's bed, he hurriedly lowered his voice: "I'm not going!" I'll take care of my sister, I'm an adult! I'll take care of you too! ”

The mother shook her head weakly: "Sheng'er, you go...... I...... Ahem...... I want to see him again, even if you ...... for me" There were no tears in her eyes for a long time, but why should grief be said with tears?

Xia Musheng will always remember the wild run that night.

He ran to the door of the big house with all his might, only to know that there was a door in the door, and he could only go to the outermost one at best. He shouted at the door, "Xu Tianqi! Come out of here! Come out of here! The men in black lifted him up and threw him two miles away, and he struggled to get up and run.

Run! Run!

He is already an adult, how could he not know that his mother is about to leave, how can he not know that his mother only wants to die?!

The emaciated teenager fell out of exhaustion outside the door, and a dozen meters away, an extended Lincoln was driving through the iron gate. Perhaps because he was a little depressed, the windows were open, and under the light of the street lamp, he saw an old woman with gray hair sitting in the passenger seat.

He guessed who it was, and he wanted to shout, but the voice came out of his throat and turned into a sick cat's neigh. The occupants of the car seemed to hear the noise, but she only turned her head sideways and looked in the darkness, and the car did not stop, but drove straight in, and as the car disappeared, the iron door fell again.

At that moment, Xia Musheng knew that this door had never been opened to him, and the door in his heart had been closed since then.

He staggered back, still thinking about how to reply to his mother, he had made up a long story to start with her, and he wanted to at least let her go in peace anyway - who knows, he didn't have a chance to tell the story.

It turned out that another reason why his mother supported him was that she didn't want him to see her breath with his own eyes! But Mother, how can you!

Xia Musheng stood by the door in a daze, the two women on the bed, one big and one small, were still asleep, Yin Yin soon woke up crying, but her mother could never open her eyes again. (To be continued.) )