Chapter 697: Dusty Memory
Such a selfish and cold woman who only has herself in her eyes, such a vicious and unscrupulous woman, why did she think that she was the same as her own sister in the first place?
Fifteen-year-old she is really stupid, stupidly deceived by her, coaxed by Luo Aofu, so many jewelry and good clothes, after all, the family of the two of them is much worse both financially and in other aspects, so Luo Aofu coaxed her so much that he couldn't wait to give her his heart.
By the time she later learned that she was this wolf, it was too late, and her parents were gone, and she was ruined, but these things could never happen again in this life.
Luo Aofu wants to lie to her, dream, and no matter how old Luo Aofu is, she can't change her selfish and cold nature.
She will never forgive her, not even for eternity.
Luo Aofu wanted to hook up with Shen Hongxiu in his own name, it was impossible.
As for whether Luo Aofu and Shen Hongxiu have a husband and wife fate in this life, this is not something she can care about and manage.
The initial heartbeat was just a matter of the previous life, even if she is back to square one now, but that emotion has long been extinguished in the long river of years, and real life has changed her beyond recognition.
She is not qualified to dictate Shen Hongxiu's life, but she will never want Luo Aofu to step on the blood of her and her parents and live a happy life.
She smiled at the servant, her voice soft.
"You asked her to wait for me in the courtyard, I'll clean up and go to her......"
Then Mo Yunyan turned around and rushed towards his boudoir with brisk steps.
The skirt embroidered with flowers is like a flower blooming between turns, and the charming figure is like a butterfly taking off.
The story of this time and space begins again at this moment, all people and things may be quietly changing, on the original trajectory, a little bit, a little deviation, a butterfly flapping its wings, will always cause unspeakable mysterious changes.
And Shen Mingxi felt almost the same as when she came back, and almost in the blink of an eye, she stood on the floor of her own bedroom with the system.
Glancing at the time, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, Shen Mingxi couldn't help but playfully stick out her tongue, she was so powerful, she had done so many things in nearly two hours, and then she felt that her action was too childish, she was looking right, and asked 009 to rest, while she changed into pajamas and lay on the bed to make up for sleep.
Even if the body can stay up late, it must follow the laws of nature, but Shen Mingxi at this time is still very relaxed, and the rest is to solve Lin Hanzhang.
I didn't expect the phone at home to ring at more than six o'clock in the morning, Shen Jiawen got up early, the second uncle of the Shen family was still sleeping, listening carefully, Shen Mingxi was also shocked, she didn't expect Qu Song to find out so soon, Old Mrs. Mo had passed away very peacefully.
Qu Song didn't have a phone number to seal his home, but there was a letter to Zhao Suqin on the table.
Qu Song is very busy now, and he took Qu Lina back.
But in the shortest possible time, he found the phone numbers of the Feng family and the Shen family, and then notified them separately.
After all, in the capital, in addition to grievances and grievances, in addition to Qu Song's adopted son and Qu Lina's granddaughter, the Shen family is really Mo Yunyan's only relative at present.
As for the Mo family, it is said that they will arrive in the capital at eight o'clock, and when they arrive, they will naturally know the news, and it is impossible to notify them if they want to notify them now.
Qu Song's wording was very rigorous, Mo Yunyan passed away peacefully, so it proves that there is no change in this matter, and there is no accident, and he has already accepted it very calmly, and the old lady Mo gave and left a very generous inheritance to Qu Song in that letter.
And everything is well documented, so it is impossible to say that the unexpected is unexpected.
This can actually be said to be a good ending.
After the Mo family arrived, Zhao Suqin and Feng Fan had already gone to the hotel, and Shen Mingxi, under the leadership of the second uncle, the three of them also rushed to that place together, after all, they had already been notified, and they were really related, so it was impossible to ignore them.
Although all of Mo Yunyan's industries and friends are abroad, the hotel where she temporarily lives is also very lively at this moment, and it has been contracted here, although it is really not good that such a thing happens.
But Mrs. Mo made a special understanding of the posthumous arrangements, for the investment matter, she has authorized Qu Song to handle it with full authority, and gave us a great discount, this kind of preferential treatment is the sharing of technology that I couldn't think of before, you must know that what our country lacks now is this kind of technology, and there are all kinds of technologies that are missing.
Naturally, a lot of people from the relevant departments also came.
I have to say that putting aside the rights and wrongs of grievances and grievances, Qu Song and Principal Mo, plus the heads of some other departments, will do the scenery of Mo Yunyan's posthumous affairs.
The fallen leaves have returned to their roots, and her letter has been clearly written, asking them to bury her next to the graves of her parents.
After Shen Hongxiu learned the bad news, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and after a few breaths, he cleaned up the broken glass with a calm face.
He didn't go to the capital, because in two days, Mo Yunyan's ashes would be brought back to Yuncheng by Principal Mo.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Suqin and Feng Fan followed Principal Mo, as well as Qu Song and Qu Lina, to Cloud City.
There are many people and great strength, plus there are connections and economic ability, in Cloud City, things here are also handled very satisfactorily.
In the ground, the deceased has passed away, and Shen Hongxiu looked at the photo on the tombstone, and somehow, a girl's delicate figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
I don't know why, a tear from Shen Hongxiu slipped from the corner of his eye.
He already has gray hair on his sideburns.
The wind was blowing, and it seemed that a girl could be heard in the same delicate voice.
"Oh cousin, just say what you have to say, why are you pushing me in the back!"
Shen Hongxiu's already dusty memories suddenly became clear and clear at this moment.
He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them, he had regained his clarity, looking up at the sky, his heart was bitter, and there was a trace of indescribable taste.
I only hope that Mo Yunyan can have an afterlife and be a happy and happy beautiful girl.
She has had a really hard life in this life, and she can leave so peacefully, which can be regarded as dyeing a little warm color to her miserable life.
Shen Hongxiu took a deep look at the photo on the tombstone again, then turned around and left here in great stride.