She walked quickly around the wall.

With things on her mind, she didn't pay attention to the man who had been following her, nor did she look back at him.

Qin Luofan has been by her side, silent.

His face was very unsightly, and he seemed to be in a heavy mood.

"Mo Han ......" He opened his mouth, but found that his mouth was full of bitterness, and he couldn't say a thousand words.

Mohan, you, don't hate me!

Chen Mohan suddenly stopped.

In front of me, there is a high iron gate, the iron gate is hidden, and bursts of good smelling flowers waft out from it.

She took a deep breath, yes, it was the scent of lilies!

At this time, Qin Luofan finally spoke: "Mohan, do you really want to go in?" ”

"Qin Luofan, I want to find her! I'm going to ask her something! Chen Mohan said firmly.

Qin Luofan stopped talking, but his thick eyebrows were tightly twisted.

Chen Mohan raised her feet and walked in the direction of the iron door, she raised her hand and was about to push the door, suddenly, the door was pulled open from the inside, and a middle-aged man in a black suit walked out, one of his hands covered his forehead, his forehead and face were full of blood, and the blood had dried up.

Chen Mohan was so frightened that he turned around and threw himself directly into Qin Luofan's arms.

The latter hugged her very naturally.

The eagle's sharp eyes swept towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man raised his head, and when he saw the young man in front of him, he immediately paused and said respectfully: "Young master! ”

Qin Luofan frowned: "Uncle Pan, what's the matter?" ”

Uncle Pan said: "Young master, she knocked me out with a brick when I wasn't paying attention, and I just woke up." ”

Qin Luofan said in a deep voice: "What about her? ”

"I've gone back to my room."

Qin Luofan nodded: "Uncle Pan, go back." ”

"Yes, young master!"

When the man who called Uncle Pan left, Chen Mohan came out of Qin Luofan's arms and looked at him with his eyes, and the whole person was motionless.

"Qin Luofan, what you said in your mouth is her, right?"

Qin Luofan neither shook his head nor nodded.

"Qin Luofan, you know her, right?"

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her for a long time: "Yes! ”

Chen Mohan's eyes suddenly crossed with pain: "What are you hiding from me?" ”

Seeing the painful and unfamiliar look in her eyes, Qin Luofan felt a faint pain in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to hug her, but Chen Mohan took two steps back.

Qin Luofan's hand paused in mid-air.

"Mohan, I didn't mean to." He withdrew his hand weakly.

"Tell me, then, who the hell is she?"

Qin Luofan was silent.

Chen Mohan stood in front of him, looking at him sadly, waiting for his answer.

His silence once again brought tears rolling down her eyes.

She raised her hand and wiped her eyes, then turned and strode into the iron door.

She paused suddenly.

Her big bright eyes were full of surprise.

What catches your eye is actually a large area of white lilies, and the white lilies that you can't see at a glance!

I have never seen so many lilies, and the pure flowers are gently swaying in the breeze, sending bursts of pleasant fragrance, which makes people's mood inexplicably better.

She wondered, is this a botanical garden where lilies are grown? But it's not like a botanical garden, there will definitely be a lot of tourists coming to see it, but here, there is hardly a single person!

Not far away, there is a somewhat old villa, everything that is stale says that this villa has been in this world for many years.

Thinking of her ultimate purpose of coming here, Chen Mohan immediately retracted her other thoughts and seriously searched for the woman in white, she firmly believed that she must have run here!

And the "she" in Qin Luofan and Uncle Pan's mouth must also be her! The woman she's looking for!

She firmly believes in her instincts.

She glanced around, but she didn't see the slender white figure.

Uncle Pan said she went back to her room.

Chen Mohan raised his feet and went in the direction of the villa.

The door of the villa was ajar, and she gently pushed it open, and everything was old, but it looked very clean, and it looked like someone had been cleaning it seriously for a long time.

The furnishings and things inside look a little old, but they are also very expensive.

The living room of the villa is very spacious, and it does not exude a cold atmosphere like a house that has not been occupied for a long time, on the contrary, everything here shows that this villa has always been inhabited.

Is it her?

A question flashed in Chen Mohan's heart.

In order to find her, Chen Mohan searched all over the room, even the second and third floors, but still didn't find her.

When she came down from upstairs, her face was a little white, because she found something that surprised her, that is, the decoration design of this villa was almost exactly the same as that of the Qin family!

What does this mean?

For a moment, Chen Mohan couldn't think about anything in his head.

Her mind was buzzing.

She stumbled out of the villa.

At the door of the villa, stood Qin Luofan with a solemn face.

Chen Mohan's eyes were red, so he didn't open his eyes to look at him, and walked past him and continued to walk forward.

Qin Luofan stretched out his hand to clasp her hand, and said in a dumb voice: "Mo Han......"

Chen Mohan tried to squeeze out a smile: "Young master, I'll go for a walk." Here, it's really beautiful. I feel very dear. ”

I don't know if it's because the structure of the villa is the same as the Qin family's, or because of something else, she just feels that everything here is very familiar and familiar, so familiar that it seems to have gone deep into the depths of her soul.

She didn't know why she had this delusion.

She was not at all averse to this delusion. On the contrary, she has some nostalgia.

Qin Luofan looked at her, and the emotions flashing in his dark eyes were incomprehensible.

"Mohan, I'll accompany you and go find her!" He spoke, as if he had made a big decision.

Chen Mohan looked back at him in a daze.

He raised his hand to wipe away her tears and said gently, "Mohan, don't cry." ”

He took her hand and walked slowly towards a certain place.

If it weren't for the woman in white, Chen Mohan would definitely feel how romantic it would be to walk hand in hand with him in this world full of lilies.

However, now, she only feels that there are mixed tastes.

He took her hand and walked slowly.

Today's weather should be considered good, with blue skies, white clouds, and the sun hiding in the clouds from time to time, so there is no painful feeling of exposure to the sun.

The wind is still blowing gently.

The flowers, still swaying gently.

On the tip of the nose, the smell is still a good floral fragrance.

Such a beautiful scenery made two young men and women have no time to appreciate it.

They have their own hearts and minds, and their expressions are solemn.

Chen Mohan suddenly stopped.

Among these thousands of lilies, there is actually a tombstone!

When she opened her eyes, there were a few big words written on it: "He Yanyun's Tomb".

On the tombstone, there is a picture of a young and beautiful woman, she is smiling sweetly, her smile is bright, as if thousands of lilies are in full bloom, and her bright smile is not compared.

Chen Mohan was puzzled: "This woman is so beautiful!" Who is she? It's a pity that I went to heaven at a young age! ”

Qin Luofan on the side suddenly spoke: "She is my mother!" ”

The voice was full of sadness.

Chen Mohan was taken aback, took his eyes and looked at the person in the photo again, and finally found that Qin Luofan's smile was strikingly similar to hers! From her facial features, Qin Luofan's facial features can be vaguely seen.

I really didn't expect his mother to be buried here!

His mother is here, but what about his late father? And where?

The death of his parents has a great relationship with her parents, Chen Mohan didn't say the doubts in her heart, she just didn't want the man next to her to be sad.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the photo, Chen Mohan's heart suddenly became more uncomfortable.

She withdrew her hand from Qin Luofan's hand, "plopped", and knelt down in front of the grave.

She kowtowed, then knelt up straight, and said heavily: "Auntie, I am the daughter of Chen Mingjie and Yang Xuerou. I'm sorry for my parents. I'm sorry! ”

She said that, and it was another slap on the head.

Qin Luofan stood behind her, watching her do all this, without stopping her.

In the matter of the two parents, he knew that she had always had a hard time.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will be by Qin Luofan's side in the future!"

Chen Mohan stood up, but was suddenly pulled into Qin Luofan's arms, tightly, tightly.

"Mohan, thank you!" The man's voice was a little out of tune.

With her by your side, what do you want in your life?

He hugged her for a long time, but he was reluctant to let go.

Finally, Chen Mohan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Qin Luofan, you let go of me. You strangled me so badly. ”

Hearing this, Qin Luofan immediately let go, nervous: "I'm sorry, it hurt you, tell me, where does it hurt?" Let me see. ”

Chen Mohan raised his hand to restrain his hand, and said softly: "Qin Luofan, you say, take me to her." ”

Qin Luofan nodded.

I don't know what's going on, Chen Mohan suddenly turned around, and saw a woman in white standing not far away.

The whiteness of her body seemed to be dissolved with this large white lily.

The wind blew, gently raising her dress and her long hair, all of which gave Chen Mohan the illusion that it was not a person standing there, but a lily fairy.

She stood there silently, motionless.

Chen Mohan raised his feet and slowly walked in her direction.

She didn't dare to make too many moves, for fear of scaring her away.

Qin Luofan stood in place and did not follow. He watched her walk in front of the woman in white, and the pain on her face suddenly flowed out.

Mohan, you said that you will accompany me in the future!

Chen Mohan had already walked in front of the woman in white, she stretched out her hand, gently held her hand, smiled, and said softly: "My name is Chen Mohan, Erdong Chen, silent Mo, three hundred miles from Mirror Lake, Hanlian with lotus flowers, but in my name, this character can be pronounced with the second sound." It contains the meaning of goodness, beauty, happiness, and joy, which is also what my parents expect from me, I, am I right? ”

There was a shallow smile on her face, but tears welled up in her eyes again.

The woman in white in front of her, who looked almost exactly like her, suddenly widened her eyes, and her skinny hands tightly held her shoulders: "Hanhan, you are Hanhan......"

She hugged Chen Mohan violently and cried bitterly, however, in just two seconds, her crying suddenly stopped, and her body slowly slid down.

Chen Mohan was startled, and held her shoulder to see, but she had closed her eyes and fainted......