When Father Mo found him back, he was silent a lot, every time Mo Yu provoked him, he would be beaten by Mo Liang, and every time he would be seen by Father Mo, and then the relationship between father and son became more and more stiff.

Every time Mo Liang went out, Xiao Jie thought of a way to find him back.

This time it was the same again, today was his mother's death day, and no matter how much he quarreled with his father or how busy he was, his father would visit her on the day of his mother's death.

After school today, he received a call from Xiao Jie: "Mo Liang, your father asked me to tell you that something happened to the company, and he doesn't have time today, so let you buy an extra bouquet of flowers and bring it over." ”

……

Mo Liang hung up the phone without squeaking.

With his hands in his pockets, he went to the flower shop on the pedestrian street.

Unexpectedly, when he came out of the store, he saw Xiao Jie holding Mo's father's hand and entering a beauty salon.

Laugh at~

Although he has been working against Father Mo in the past few years, he has taken a look at his mother's death day, and he is actually quite happy.

The resentment against him in my heart has dissipated a lot.

thought that Father Mo actually still had humanity in his heart.

As it turned out, it was clearly his wishful thinking!

Now he is completely dead to him.

Mo Liang didn't give them too many looks, hugged the flowers and turned to leave.

Xiao Jie glanced at it, and only the ink coolness of his back remained.

A mocking smile curled into his mouth.

"What are you looking at?"

"I didn't look at anything, let's take a walk, you look at your face these days, it's greasy.

In the future, in the company, people will not be laughed at to death. ”

"I'm a man afraid of something, besides, we have it near our house, why are you running so far?"

"I've been here several times, it's pretty good, you know what!"

………………

Standing in front of the tombstone, Mo Liang put down the flower and looked at the mother in the photo.

She was very young when she died. In his vague memory, she always held his hand and taught him to hum those simple songs.

Mo Liang thought about it, and tears flowed down. Sit behind the tombstone, motionless.

The sky was getting dark little by little, just like his mood right now.

Before I knew it, I leaned there and fell asleep.

He was woken up by a burst of pain, Mo Liang stood up with the tombstone, and moved to the front step by step.

The physical pain made him unsteady on his feet, and he could only slowly slide down against the tombstone. Because of the weakness of his body, he trembled in pain.

Mo Liang tried to take out his mobile phone several times, but he didn't succeed, and finally fainted completely when he couldn't support it.

When I woke up, I saw the little girl's porcelain baby face.

………

"You said that the fee was paid by the little girl for you, why didn't you give it to her at that time?"

"Liang must just want someone's WeChat account."

...... "Are you a?" The sixth sense is so accurate.

Cang Shaoze glanced at Yan Cheng.

"I asked the doctor just now, you will probably be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, you recuperate at home for a few days, and I will ask you for leave.

Do you have enough money in hand? ”

"I'm still his nominal son."

"Okay! Go to bed early, we're here with you. ”

Mo Liang picked up his mobile phone and looked at the avatar on WeChat, which was a hand-drawn cartoon woman.

And it's still a bun face, looking at this picture, thinking that her owner is really similar to a cartoon woman.

It's so cute.

……

When Jiu Nuan and Wu Yuanfei arrived home, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

Jiu Nuan walked back to his room lightly, then secretly washed up again, and lay on the bed to fall asleep in seconds.

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