Early winter of 2012, China, capital

In a mansion built with a combination of Chinese and Western, magnificently like a palace, the lights are bright at this time, and the men and women are dressed very gorgeously, toasting and talking. It was a high banquet.

Plop, "Ah......" high-decibel screams make eardrums hurt.

"Mrs. Mo committed suicide, Mrs. Mo committed suicide......" A woman in a maid's clothes stumbled into the hall, screaming incessantly, for fear that others would not know what she was going to say.

A slender figure walked out.

The light is sprinkled on the man, as if no matter how bright the light is, it can't compare to the man's demon, yes, it's the demon.

The man's facial features are too exquisite, delicate and not like a human being, like a demon, like a demon, like arrogance.

The man frowned fiercely, and ran quickly in the direction where the maid came, feeling helpless, this is the end.

Before the man could take a few steps, a tall figure sped past him.

When the man came to the pool, he saw a man carrying a slender woman ashore.

"Young master," a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes was a little speechless and stopped.

Mo Yuan waved his hand and rubbed his head a little tiredly, "Go back." ”

Mu Linsen looked at the position of the young lady, and then looked at the direction where the young master left, and shook his head helplessly, young lady, are you doing the rhythm of death. Spread your legs and walk outside.

Feng Tian looked down at his sister's pale face, obviously much thinner, and his heart was cut like a knife.

Sister, sister, how the hell did it become like this, why did everything change.

In the military hospital, Old Man Feng and Old Man Mo were heavy, one was expressionless, the other was angry, obviously unable to suppress the anger, looking at the three men and two women standing aside.

"Mo Yuan, what the hell happened, you come and say, why did Wu'er fall to the ......" Old Man Mo roared, his face flushed with anger showed that he was not calm.

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Mo Yuan, "Grandpa, the surveillance shows that she jumped down by herself." ”

Old Man Mo swallowed suddenly, and before he could breathe, he coughed violently.

The room suddenly became quiet, yes, they all had nothing to refute, Ming Huanghuang's surveillance, Ming Huanghuang's video was there, they couldn't refute it.

The people present were a little panicked, serving tea to the tea, patting the back on the back, and comforting and comforting.

"Dad" was present and silent.

"Dad, let Wu'er and Mo Xiaozi divorce. I, I don't want to see anything like that again, I'm afraid ......"

One of the calmest women present suddenly said in a low voice, and in the end, I don't know if she was too emotionally broken or something, and became more and more incoherent.

The latter one was afraid to make the people present a little sad.

"Let Wu'er blame me when she wakes up, blame me, I really can't go on like this, it's me, it's all my ......"

The woman covered her face with her hands as she spoke, and there was no crying, and tears kept flowing from the cracks of her hands.

Another woman put her arm around the shoulder of the crying woman, "Lan'er, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault, it's not your fault......"

"No, it's my fault, if I hadn't married into the Feng family, Wu'er wouldn't have become like this, if I hadn't been in charge of her, she wouldn't want to go against me, and then her relationship with her father wouldn't get worse and worse......"

I became more and more emotional, and I couldn't control myself anymore.

"That's enough," the door was slammed open, and a dusty figure walked in briskly.

Calm Yue let go of the hand holding Shangguan Lan and silently took a step back.

The three men and two women present were Mo Yuan, Mo Lianmo, Calm Yue, Shangguan Lan, and Feng Tian.

Mo Lianmo is Mo Yuan's father, Calm Yue is Mo Yuan's mother, Feng Tian is the elder brother of Feng Jiuwu lying on the bed, and Shangguan Lan is Feng Jiuwu's nominal mother.

Fengcheng, who came in, walked quickly to Shangguan Lan, "Lan'er, you are not allowed to say that about yourself, if it weren't for you, there would have been no Fengcheng for a long time, if you want to be sorry, it's me Fengcheng who is sorry for you, it's useless." Don't cry......"

Feng Tian looked at the two younger brothers who came in with his father, sighed helplessly in his heart, and beckoned the two younger brothers to go over and stand there.

Feng Wuan, Feng Wuya walked in front of the eldest brother with hesitation in his heart, but saw the elder sister behind the eldest brother through a glass wall. Suddenly looked at my sister with some flurry.

Feng Wu'an and Feng Wuya are twelve-year-old twins who look exactly the same, and even Leng Leng's expression will make people feel that they are looking in the mirror, and they can't pick out the difference.

They just want to know what happened to their sister who made them worship and admire and fear, how could they be so pale and lying in bed.

Old Man Feng looked at the room of people and felt a faint pain in his head.

"If so, Wu'er wakes up, you leave, and I will be responsible for the consequences......"

Everyone was really confused, they all knew how much the girl in it loved Mo Yuan, and even didn't want her life.

But......

Death, deathly silence......

Mo Yuan walked out quickly, he felt that he would suffocate to death if he stayed here any longer......

The room was still very quiet, only Shangguan Lan's low crying was left, for fear of waking up the quiet sleeping girl inside.

The cold wind was blowing, but it couldn't dispel the boredom in Mo Yuan's heart.

Yes, he cares about that woman, but he only cares about his sister, and there is never a relationship between men and women.

Mo Yuan felt that he shouldn't like that woman, he should have another person in his heart, but he was a little at a loss about that person, it shouldn't be that woman's, but he didn't know who that woman was, he was at a loss.

Mo Yuan looked up at the sky, feeling very complicated, a little stuffy, and very uncomfortable

"Is it that hard?" A deep and mellow voice sounded beside Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan glanced lightly at the friend who had just arrived beside him, ignoring his somewhat gloating tone.

"You don't have to worry about it"

Ouyang Xiu looked at the dead friend beside him a little speechlessly, he really didn't know what this person was thinking.

"Hehe, A-Yuan, whatever you want, just don't hurt Xiao Wu." After all..

I also treat her as a sister......

Ouyang Xiu didn't say the last sentence, but he knew that Mo Yuan understood what he meant.

As soon as Mo Yuan wanted to speak, a man who was a little out of breath ran in from the door of the rooftop.

"Young Master............ Master...... Mo ......"

"Secretary Mu, speak slowly, no one has anything wrong with you......" Ouyang Xiu looked at Mu Linsen with some amusement.

"Young Master, Young Master Ouyang, young grandma has woken up......... But ......"

The two big men froze for a moment, and before Mu Linsen finished speaking, they all pushed Mu Linsen away. Run to the ward.

"But, young master...... Young grandmother, she, some, something is wrong...... "Mu Linsen felt a little tired, young master, can't you wait for me to finish......