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After Shu Ai left, Guangchuan City revealed a strange calm, and the countless undercurrents seemed to be sucked into a bottomless black hole and disappeared in an instant.

On the contrary, the Ren family and the Quan family have successively reported happy events, and the two noble sons of wealthy families chose to get married on different days before and after the same month.

The media liked to see it, and they squatted at the two strongholds of Renjia Villa and Xiheng Road, and from time to time broke the picture news of the two brides-to-be choosing wedding dresses together. Photos of Chu Wei and Ye Baihe frequently occupy entertainment headlines, showing their affection.

Before you know it, the Spring Festival, China's liveliest festival, has passed.

In early spring, it was still drizzling.

Quan Shiheng sat quietly behind the desk, leaning over to review the documents on the desk, his eyes were as calm as water, and there was a hint of indifference in his tired expression.

Until there was a knock on the office door.

He slowly raised his head, kneaded his eyebrows, and then whispered, "Come in." ”

The person who came was Cheng Mo. After walking in in a proper manner, he closed the door with his hand.

"Mr. Quan." He lowered his voice, "I've found Mo Qinbei." ”

"Oh?" Quan Shiheng let out a disapproving chuckle, "Where did Ren Sijia leave him?" ”

"At the abandoned garbage recycling power station on the outskirts of the city, Ren Sijia's people knocked him unconscious and threw him into a large warehouse where garbage was placed."

"Are people alright?" Quan Shiheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "No missing arms or legs?" ”

"Three broken ribs, a dislocated jaw, and twelve stitches on his forehead."

All in all, it's miserable.

After sending Shu Ai to the United States, they began to send people to find Mo Qinbei, who had been missing for a long time.

That night, after he was beaten by Quan Shiheng, he drove to a bar to get drunk, but was targeted by Ren Sijia, who was bent on kidnapping Shu Ai. The latter sent someone to stuff him into the car and pulled him all the way to the abandoned garbage recycling power station on the outskirts of the city, where he was beaten again......

But Mo Qinbei is no one else, even though the Mo family has already crossed, but the old man Mo's network is still there, and the Mo family's residual prestige still exists. Ren Sijia didn't dare to kill anyone, so after being beaten up, he threw down a bottle of mineral water and left.

Poor Mo Qinbei added new injuries to old injuries, and it took two days to wake up, and he relied on a bottle of water to support his life. By this time, Shu Ai had already been kidnapped.

Afterwards, Quan Shiheng asked Cheng Mo to send people to look everywhere, only to hear his weak cry for help in the warehouse.

Quan Shiheng smiled dumbly after hearing this, "Life is quite hard." In which hospital, I went to see him......"

*

Mo Qinbei had a good physique, and after being so seriously injured, he only lay in the hospital bed for three days, and on the fourth day, he removed the bandages and plasters, got out of bed and walked slowly.

The memories of those days were all distorted for him. His last memory is the night when he was rejected by Shu Ai again.

She said she wasn't waiting for anyone, and she said he was the first to abandon her.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to call Shu Ai, because he knew too well what Ren Sijia had kidnapped him for, but her phone was turned off.

He called the nursing home again, and the aunt said that she had not been back for a long time......

"How long?"

"It's the day after you came that night."

Mo Qinbei had a faint uneasy premonition that something had happened to Shu Ai, and she had left the shelter he had carefully built for her.

He began to ask everyone around him about Shuai's whereabouts, but everyone either kept silent or looked at him with a sympathetic gaze, sending chills down his back.

After all these days, he finally understood that he could only wait for Quan Shiheng to give him an answer in person. And that answer, he probably won't want to hear......

The moment Quan Shiheng pushed open the door of the ward, what he saw was Mo Qinbei sitting on the hospital bed dejectedly, bowing his head and dialing Shu Ai's phone repeatedly, as if he was stunned.

He shook his head, walked over and snatched his phone away, and said coldly: "What's the use of you remembering to find her now!" It's too late. ”

Mo Qinbei suddenly came back to his senses and stood up from the bed, grabbing Quan Shiheng's collar, "Where did she go?" What the hell is going on these days?! ”

Quan Shiheng broke his hand away almost in disgust, "I handed her over to you, why didn't you protect her?" Now you still have the face to ask me where she went? ”

Mo Qinbei sat on the edge of the bed for a moment.

He didn't protect her, he only cared about licking his grief, and he didn't even know that she had escaped from the sanatorium......

Kwon Shiheng's expression had transitioned from sadness to powerless numbness, and he knew that the man in front of him was going through everything he had been through before, sadness, exhaustion, and then numbness.

Quan Shiheng slowly said word by word: "I took her to the suburban cemetery, with your father." ”

Mo Qinbei raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief, "She, she ......"

He trembled for a long time, but he couldn't say that word!

He has a splitting headache, and he wants to kill himself at the moment!

"Impossible! She just left the sanatorium for a while! There's no way she could ......."

"When I found her, she was in a hospital bed in the central hospital, and the doctor's statement was that the child was gone, the mother was bleeding heavily, and the rescue was ineffective......" Quan Shiheng's every word was filled with suppressed emotions.

Mo Qinbei wanted to plug his ears, but he didn't want to believe a word of these damn words, "Impossible!" She was fine the other day! The baby is fine, too! ”

"A few days ago?" Quan Shiheng sneered, "Do you know how many days have passed now?" ”

Mo Qinbei looked at him blankly and uneasily.

Quan Shiheng sighed, "Change your hospital gown, I'll take you to see her." ”

Mo Qinbei numbly followed Quan Shiheng throughout the whole process, until he came to the place where his father was sleeping.

A new tombstone stood next to it, with no words, no pictures, a blank tombstone.

Quan Shiheng explained: "That's what she meant. Don't leave pictures and texts so as not to be disturbed. ”

Mo Qinbei trembled and reached out to touch the cold marble. When a cold feeling came from his fingers, at that moment, he seemed to believe all this in front of him.

I didn't cry, but my shoulders couldn't stop shaking. The sick back quickly became more depressed.

Quan Shiheng was behind him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, looking like he was sneering.

Cheng Mo couldn't stand it anymore, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Quan, don't you really plan to tell him the truth?" ”

Quan Shiheng shrugged, "Later." "Mo Qinbei has to pay a little price for not taking care of Shu Ai.

"Did Ren Sijia do it?"

After a while, Mo Qinbei almost roared and asked.

Quan Shiheng squinted at him, "I don't know. ”

"You don't know?! You can't bear to let her ...... so inexplicably" Mo Qinbei stood up and stiffened his face and waved his fist.

Quan Shiheng avoided it disdainfully, "If you want to check, you can check." I'm not available, I'm getting married. ”

Mo Qinbei's breath suddenly stagnated, for this person's shamelessness and ruthlessness.

"Good! If you don't check, I'll check! Mo Qinbei was aggressive and strode towards the outside of the cemetery.

Quan Shiheng finally couldn't help it and called out to him, "Get in the car." ”

Cheng Mo dragged him into the car.

Mo Qinbei's anger continued, "Her bones are not cold, what kind of ghost marriage do you have to have!" Weigh the scale, you're still human! ”

Quan Shiheng snorted and laughed dumbly, not in a hurry to respond to him, and told Cheng Mo to "drive".

Mo Qinbei was sulking all the way, but he was out of duty first and didn't protect Shu Ai, what reason did he have to blame Quan Shiheng?

The Maybach drove on the highway back to the city, and the speed was fast and steady.

Quan Shiheng looked out the window with heavy eyes, and then slowly spoke, "She didn't die, I sent her to the United States." ”

Mo Qinbei looked at the cold but too good-looking face for a few seconds in a daze, "What did you say?!" ”

Quan Shiheng replied as a matter of course: "I mean, I lied to you about all those nonsense just now. Shu Ai was fine, I rushed to the hospital to save her and took her to my brother in the United States. ”

Mo Qinbei let out a low curse, "Quan Shiheng!" You're fucking lying to me about this!! Do you know what I just ...... I really thought ......"

He even thought about going with her.

Hearing this, Quan Shiheng turned his head and pretended to be calm with an obvious chuckle, "I'm sorry." I didn't tell you just now because Ren Sijia's people have been spying on us. ”

Mo Qinbei was silent in an instant.

He really hated the face in front of him, but he couldn't do anything about him!

Quan Shiheng continued with heavy eyes: "Mo Qinbei, there is something I must ask you...... As the only person I and she trust and have the ability to protect her, you've been a serious default...... Can she and I still trust you? ”

*

Mo Qinbei stepped out of JFK International Airport, got into a taxi, and reported the address that he had been thinking about all night.

He looked out the window, his heart filled with the joy of meeting her soon, and a faint sense of loss.

She is deeply in love with Quan Shiheng, and he can guess without meeting. But he still had to go to her, and he had to stay by her side. If nothing else, just to live up to her ten years.

*

Manhattan is a great place to hide, as it is the most densely populated area of New York in the United States, and the smallest borough. Similar to Hong Kong, China, people of all colors are piled up in the small but bustling city to work 24 hours a day. If you want to find someone here, it is estimated that it is no less difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack.

At the moment, an apartment building near Wall Street.

A woman with a delicate and warm face pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window of 18, looked lazy and walked out of the balcony, and greedily breathed deeply in the warm and humid air of late February in New York.

If you just look at her delicate and small face, no one would have guessed that she was eight months pregnant.

At eight months, she was still very thin, only a little more than 100 pounds. New York's food didn't make her gain weight quickly.

She looked down at the bright opal around her neck, stroked her lower abdomen, and raised a shallow smile between her eyebrows, her expression extremely gentle. She whispered as if to herself, "Little Rose, your dad will be coming to fetch us home soon." Your home is in China. Your father's name is Kwon Shi Heng. ”

On that day, the sun was just right, life was peaceful, and Shu Ai never imagined that in the near future, she would lose almost everything.