Cemetery.

In the photos on the tombstone, Mu Jingzhou always smiled warmly, and his eyes seemed to be full of affection, which had a unique charm that people couldn't help but want to get closer.

Mu Shihuan knelt down.

The first time I came, it was Gao Zhiman who brought her here and made her kneel.

Scene by scene, as if it were yesterday.

Looking at Mu Jingzhou, Mu Shihuan's pursed lips loosened, and he called softly: "Dad, I'm Shi Huan, I'm here to see you, I'm sorry, I came to see you again after so long." ”

The wind blew, and the smile in Mu Jingzhou's eyes seemed to deepen, as if he was responding to her apology, saying that it didn't matter.

Mu Shihuan's heart suddenly brushed a strange feeling.

She knelt down, straightened her back, and said no more.

Even when her legs began to go numb and her knees became painful, she didn't move at all.

There are a lot of things I want to say, but when I looked at Mu Jingzhou's eyes, Mu Shihuan suddenly realized that even if she didn't say anything, Mu Jingzhou understood.

It was as if he was telling her that he had never regretted it, and that he would still protect her even if he turned back time.

Because, she is his daughter, even if she is not related by blood.

His heart was sour, and Mu Shihuan's fine teeth suddenly bit his lip.

It took a long time for her to let go.

"Thank you, Dad, and I'm sorry." She whispered, blowing into the wind.

She believes that Mu Jingzhou can hear it.

"Daddy." She finally screamed, then stood up.

The next time we meet again, it must be when she finds out the truth, and she silently added in her heart.

Tilting his head slightly to contain the tears that seemed to burst out of his eyes, Mu Shihuan sniffed and turned to leave.

After kneeling for a long time, my legs are numb, and every step is extremely uncomfortable.

She could only slow down, slowly, step by step.

That's when the phone vibrates.

At this time, Mu Shihuan stood on the steps, and she took out her mobile phone.

There is no digital call, and there is no attribution.

Mu Shihuan's fingers trembled.

In an instant, she had a very strong feeling that she was a mysterious person behind the scenes, perhaps, a mysterious person's subordinates.

The screen flickers.

For a long time, Mu Shihuan didn't press the connect button.

Suddenly, the vibrations stopped.

It is an automatic hang-up.

Breathing a little uncontrollably short, Mu Shihuan swallowed his throat, and then calmly put the phone back in his pocket.

She continued to walk down.

The wind blows, and it seems to bring something other than flowers.

Her footsteps paused slightly, and for only a second, she continued.

It's just that......

Mu Shihuan suddenly had a strong feeling.

Someone!

She subconsciously turned her head.

However, in the huge cemetery, there was nothing but the worshippers you had seen from the beginning.

No one looked at her, and no one followed her.

His fingers tightened, and Mu Shihuan withdrew his gaze.

Step up the next flight of stairs and that feeling comes back.

This time, Mu Shihuan not only looked back, but also swept his gaze in all directions.

However, to no avail.

No one.

As if it was just her delusion.

After stabilizing his mind, Mu Shihuan drove that feeling out of his mind and continued to walk down slowly.

"Buzz—"

The phone vibrated again, and what was going on in this quiet cemetery suddenly became a little weird.

It's still an unknown number, and there's no place to belong.

Same as just now.

Mu Shihuan's heart jumped suddenly, a little chaotic.

This time, she was connected.

Restrained, she tried her best to make her voice sound calm.

"Hello, who?"

Through the current, there was no sound over there, and only the sound of the wind passed by my ears.

The eerie silence brings unstoppable oppression.

Unconsciously, Mu Shihuan's strength in holding the mobile phone became very tight.

She endured it and didn't say anything.

It's the same over there.

The force increased little by little, and Mu Shihuan looked ahead.

It was at this moment, under the long stone steps, that she saw a man dressed in black, wearing sunglasses.

She was almost immediately sure that the man was watching her.

Even if the sunglasses cover it, you can still vaguely feel the anger.

And one of the man's hands is also holding the mobile phone.

Separated from each other, the two looked at each other.

No one moved away.

Mu Shihuan's heartbeat accelerated.

obviously couldn't see the man's face clearly, but the second they looked at each other, she almost blurted out the name Azong!

The heart was beating violently, and the blood in the body seemed to start flowing faster.

Soon.

The name was in his throat, but he was still swallowed back by Mu Shihuan.

She watched as the man stepped up the stone steps.

At the same time, an eerie bass drilled into his ears -

"Shi Huan."

It's him!

That's him!

The voice that called her mysteriously and asked her if she remembered whether she could survive or die!

She remembers.

Cold sweat gushed out of his palm, and Mu Shihuan pursed his lips.

She watched as the man slowly drew closer to her, and listened to him laugh as he called her name again......

The cold hairs all over his body seemed to stand up, and goosebumps were also on.

Her body was cold.

But she also knew that she couldn't show the slightest fear, let alone let him know that she already knew something about the past.

"Who the hell are you?" Trying her best to restrain herself, she forced herself to ask calmly.

The heart seemed to be in her throat for an instant, and she stood still.

"Huh." She heard the man laugh.

In sight, the man also stopped and did not move again.

It's still through the sunglasses, and the eyes meet.

"Haven't thought of me yet?" She heard the man laugh lowly, like the first laugh, which was extremely oozing and stiff, "You haven't regained your memory yet?" But do you think that amnesia can be written off? ”

He moved.

His legs opened again, closing the distance between him and her.

And his words also clearly drilled into her ears word by word-

"Do you remember what it tasted like in the water?"

"So stupidity was used, betrayed the boss, all these years, can the conscience be at ease? Well? ”

"Who am I? Why don't you ask Lu Ye who you are? ”

Lu Ye......

The name of the cold man drilled into his ears.

At this moment, the man was closer to her.

The wind was blowing around me, and it was a little cold.

Mu Shihuan's hand that fell to his side was clenched into a fist, and his nails were embedded in the palm of his hand.

It's tight.

Lu Ye ...... And who? She asked, hoarse.

Man, stop.

Then he laughed, unbridledly, as if he were pitying her and mocking her.

"What do you say? Shi Huan. A clearer voice creeled in, "I said earlier, one day, I will personally come to ask for your life, so that you can't survive or die." ”

The last few words are clearly dyed with deep hatred and cruelty.

And he is far from himself......

……

At this time, on the other side of the ocean.

The cooperation negotiations inside are not over yet, and Mo Yuan is in a hurry.

Finally determined, he knocked on the door, then pushed it in.

The atmosphere of the negotiations was not very good.

Mo Yuan approached hard.

"Mr. Li?"

Li Jingyan raised his eyes and glanced at him, asking what was the matter with his eyes.

Mo Yuan could only get closer, leaned close to his ear and said something.

The atmosphere in the air changed abruptly, and the air pressure seemed to be much lower.

Mo Yuan's heart was beating fast, and he waited for the man's command.

However, the man simply said, "Got it." ”

Just this sentence and nothing else.

Mo Yuan thought he had misheard, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Let's get out." Li Jingyan commanded lightly.

Mo Yuan wanted to speak and stopped, but when he caught a glimpse of the man's eyes, he still swallowed what he wanted to say, and his face returned to his usual composure and turned around and went out.

He also heard his partner ask Li if he always had an urgent matter to deal with, and Li always said no, to put it mildly.

Mo Yuan: "......"

Walking out and closing the door, he immediately dialed the phone of Gao Yi and replied in a low voice: "Mr. Li didn't say anything." ”

He was in a hurry, thinking that Gao Yi would be the same as himself.

Unexpectedly, I heard a calm sentence: "Okay, I understand." ”

"What do you understand?" He blurted out.

"Mr. Li means don't make a move."

"......" Mo Yuan was so anxious that he almost didn't jump to his feet, "Don't make a move?" That ......"

Gao Yi was actually in a hurry, but he remembered Mr. Li's explanation of going abroad, and only said: "Mr. Li has his own plans." ”

Mo Yuan: "......"

"But ......"

"First."

End of call.

Mo Yuan's forehead jumped, but there was no way, this was what Mr. Li meant.

He could only wait.

But he felt that he couldn't afford to wait, every second was time, even life.

If it's a second late, if something happens......

Will Mr. Li regret it?

In an instant, Mo Yuan only felt that a heart was fried on the oil pan, or the kind without oil.

He had no idea how long he had waited.

Finally, the door opened again, and Mr. Li and his partner came out together.

Obviously, the cooperation was successfully negotiated, and there was no concession on their side.

Mo Yuan was signaled to send his partner, he could only take the order, maintaining a posture and expression that could not make mistakes, and sent a few people away.

Waiting to go and return, although he was anxious, he still maintained his proper demeanor.

Who knows if there will be ears in the wall.

……

The door was open, and Li Jingyan didn't go back immediately, but leaned on casually and lit a cigarette.

Smoke shrouded his handsome face.

"I know, it's down."

Suddenly, with a little tenderness, came from the other side.

Li Jingyan lifted her eyelids, it was the woman she met in the morning who looked very similar to Mu Shihuan's back.

The woman ended the phone, and when she looked up and saw Li Jingyan, surprise flashed in her eyes, and she obviously recognized that she had just met in the morning.

A slight bow was considered a greeting, and she left with some inconvenience.

From beginning to end, Li Jingyan never spoke, nor did he look at her.

Mo Yuan passed by the woman.

Originally, the woman lowered her head, but he didn't pay attention until he realized something, and he turned his head to look.

Frowning, he walked quickly in front of Li Jingyan.

"Mr. Li."

Li Jingyan walked into the room and extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

Mo Yuan thought about the person he saw, and whispered: "I saw her again, it seems that it is really not a coincidence, Mr. Li, do you need me to check her information?" ”

"Not necessarily." Li Jingyan is careless.

Mo Yuan thought for a while and nodded: "Yes." As soon as the conversation changed, thinking of the phone call in the first year of high school, he regained his impatient expression, "Mr. Li, does Mrs. really care?" If ......"