Xia Niannian dragged back to the office with heavy steps.

On the table were Mo Chengyou's colorful paper cutouts and children's scissors, as well as the little rabbit he gave her.

During class in the afternoon, Xia Niannian frequently wandered.

finally survived until the end of work, and she forgot to pay when she went to the supermarket to buy something, and was almost thought to be a thief.

She hurriedly paid the money and explained for a long time before the security guard let her go without calling the police.

When I got home, there were still toys that Mo Chengyou had played with.

Xia Niannian put away the toys and made dinner.

She sat at the table but couldn't work up her appetite, and after eating two bites, she put down her chopsticks.

She hurriedly packed up the dishes and chopsticks and climbed into bed, but she didn't feel sleepy.

Xia Niannian picked up her mobile phone and almost called Mo Chengyou.

I want to ask him if he wants a father or a mother.

The phone shook, but it was a spam text message from Telecom.

She ruffled her long hair because the text message was even more upset.

The sky was dark and dreary, and the wind crackled and crackled against the glass.

Xia Niannian put on a dress and stood at the window, stunned.

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At the moment, in the Imperial Garden of T City

Mo Jinbei's long body stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the rainstorm outside in the same posture.

There was only a small light in the study, and the light was dim and unclear.

Mo Jinbei's handsome face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he only felt that he was very indifferent all over.

He had a cigarette in his hand, but he didn't smoke it, as if he had forgotten it.

It wasn't until the ashes were about to burn out and burned his fingers that he rubbed the cigarette into the crystal ashtray.

In the dim light, his eyes were exceptionally bright.

The cold eyes have been staring in a certain direction in the distance.

Outside, the rain was pouring down, but there seemed to be no air flowing inside the house, which made people breathless and dull.

Mo Jinbei just stood like this, without any movement.

I don't know how long it took, but he turned around and picked up an open bottle of whiskey, filled the glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Five years ago, he thought that Xia Niannian was dead and was in pain.

Five years later, Xia Niannian is still alive and well, but their relationship has come to a dead end.

Even the child made her feel burdened.

Mo Jinbei's fingers holding the cup suddenly tightened, and his face was gloomy.

The cup was thrown with a snap, and the glass slag fell to the ground.

The blood fell down the slender fingers and fell on the shards of glass, and there was a desperate beauty, but he didn't care in the slightest.

Suddenly, the cell phone on the table rang.

Mo Jinbei's eyes narrowed.

Did Xia Niannian call?

She was finally pinched by herself, and she couldn't let go of Chengyou!

With an eyebrow, Mo Jinbei quickly picked up the phone.

"Jinbei, is that you?"

In the next second, Jun's face sank.

It wasn't Xia Niannian who called.

It's cold smoke.

In the past five years, Leng Yanyan has been trying his best to find him and explain what happened to Duan Cassia at the beginning.

Crying that she was deceived by Duan Cassia Ming, and she only had him alone in her heart.

Mo Jinbei never saw her once, and blocked her phone.

Leng Yanyan didn't know what method he used, and he hit it again.

Mo Jinbei hung up the phone decisively and walked out.

"Young Master, are you going out? It's raining outside! Steward Shen reminded in surprise.

Mo Jinbei ignored it and walked straight towards the garage.

"Young Master, where are you going? Let the driver take you there! "Steward Shen can't rest assured.

He smelled the smell of wine on Mo Jinbei's body.

Mo Jinbei can't be allowed to drive drunk, he has to stop it.

Mo Jinbei didn't even look at Steward Shen, and got into the car directly.

He clenched the back of his hand on the steering wheel, and his muscles flare.

Xia Niannian doesn't want him, doesn't he even want his son?

Mo Jinbei's face was even worse than the weather at the moment.

"Young master, you can't drive like this, if you want to see someone, just let that person come over."

Steward Shen's words were interrupted by a loud bang.

Mo Jinbei's hand slammed on the steering wheel, his expression was hideous, and cold words were squeezed out between his teeth.

"Xia Niannian is not dead, she is still alive! But she'd rather be incognito than come back! ”

Steward Shen was shocked into a cold sweat.

The young master really drank too much!

When the young lady died five years ago, he once witnessed the young master lock himself in the house for three whole days without eating or drinking.

It seems that the young master misses his deceased wife too much to talk nonsense.

Steward Shen coughed, and followed Mo Jinbei's words, coaxing him like a child.

"Young master, you go take a bath first, get a good night's sleep, and the young lady will come back tomorrow."

"You think I'm talking nonsense?" Mo Jinbei roared angrily and jumped out of the car.

Steward Shen was startled, staggered a step backwards, and almost fell to the ground.

Mo Jinbei grabbed him by the collar fiercely, and his eyes were red mist: "You think I drank too much?" Let me tell you, Xia Niannian is really not dead! ”

He roared so loudly that it even drowned out the sound of the rainstorm.

"Yes, the young lady is not dead." Steward Shen replied respectfully, but his expression was not at all convinced.

Mo Jinbei shook him off: "Go down!" ”

"Yes." Steward Shen bowed respectfully and staggered away.

Mo Jinbei stood there motionless, looking at the torrential rain pouring down from the sky, his dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and his face was difficult to see.

He suddenly slammed his fist into the wall.

Angry, frustrated, and helpless.

He is now distraught.

If he rushed over to find Xia Niannian desperately, I am afraid I don't know what will happen.

He must not mess with himself.

I have to think of a perfect plan, and then I can retract it little by little, and trap Xia Niannian by my side.

But the raging flame in his chest could not be extinguished.

Who caused his son to be separated from his mother for five years, and caused him to feel guilty and miserable for five years?

caused him to give up his wife to Huo Yueshen?

He took out his phone and dialed a number.

Soon, the phone was picked up.

Leng Yanyan's ecstatic voice came: "Jinbei, you finally called me." ”

Mo Jinbei hung up the phone directly just now, making Leng Yanyan's whole person lifeless.

I didn't expect Mo Jinbei to call, she was so excited that she almost wanted to scream!

"You're looking for me?" Mo Jinbei's voice was tense, and his face was extremely ugly.

Leng Yanyan automatically ignored his displeased tone, and said coquettishly: "Jinbei, I want to see you, I can explain the previous things......"

Mo Jinbei squeezed his phone tightly, and his mood became more and more irritable.

I wanted to drop the phone several times, but I couldn't hold back.

He suppressed the boredom in his chest: "You want to apologize to me?" ”

Leng Yanyan asked tremblingly, "Can I come to you?" ”

Mo Jinbei's eyes were cold.

This woman almost killed Xia Niannian.

But she followed Duan Cassia in a blink of an eye and swayed herself fiercely.

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