Huo Yueshen is very busy, but even if he is busy, he can still find time to accompany Xia Niannian.

He was worried that she would be lonely alone in City B, so he insisted on coming over to accompany her every week.

Although Bai Shanrou was driven abroad, there was an agreement between them.

As long as she doesn't move Xia Niannian, she will have one day to return to country A, and she will not be exiled permanently.

Relatively speaking, Xia Niannian is very safe in City B.

After all, Bai Shanrou has been a princess for thirty years and has a lot of power.

For Xia Niannian's safety, she had to continue to live in City B.

-

Time flies, and three years have passed in a flash.

Xia Niannian is twenty-five years old this year, and she has faded into youth.

Her youthful and beautiful appearance has not changed in the slightest, and even because she has been happy every day for the past five years, she looks younger.

adds a bit of the charm of a little woman, how beautiful you look.

This morning, Xia Niannian went to work at the art center as always.

"Teacher Huo, are you here?" The teacher sitting at the next desk greeted him warmly.

Xia Niannian changed her name to "Huo Yu" five years ago, so everyone here calls her "Teacher Huo".

"Morning, Mr. Chen." Xia Niannian said with a smile.

"Please help me take a look, I'll go out for breakfast first."

"Okay."

"Thank you!"

Mr. Chen casually put down today's newspaper and went out.

Xia Niannian glanced straight at his eyes, and suddenly the whole person was stunned!

The headline in the newspaper was "Mr. Mo Changqiang, the founder of the Royal Zun Group, passed away".

In Xia Niannian's life, among the few people who gave her warmth.

Old Man Mo can be counted as one.

Although the relationship between Old Man Mo and Mo Jinbei has always been bad, in all fairness, Old Man Mo is still very good to Xia Niannian.

Unexpectedly, this old man who made her respect would leave like this.

It was said on the news that Old Man Mo died suddenly in the early morning of that day.

When he was found, he was lying on his bed, holding a family photo in his hand.

It is said that he often lamented to others that his only regret was that his well-behaved granddaughter-in-law died too early.

Maybe he left with regret in his heart, but the expression on his face was calm.

For this old man, death is not terrible.

He has experienced too many winds and waves in his life, and it is good to leave calmly without pain.

He founded the Royal Group, and he saw it grow to the next level in the hands of his descendants.

Old Man Mo's funeral was held on the third day after his death, and obituaries were published in newspapers and media.

After Xia Niannian saw the news, the whole person was shocked.

She hates Mo Jinbei too much, this is the hurdle she can't cross in her heart.

She didn't even pay attention to the old man Mo who loved her.

But no matter how great the hatred is, it will disappear after death.

What's more, Old Man Mo has never treated Xia Niannian badly.

Xia Niannian's expression on his face was blank for a long time, and only after a long time did he cover his face tremblingly and cry.

These five years have passed quickly.

She first faked her death and was rescued by Huo Yueshen.

Then she recuperated for another half a year before her body gradually recovered.

After encountering Bai Shanrou's affair, she was sent to City B.

Now that she's completely settled, five years have passed.

She remembered the first time she saw Old Man Mo, his always stern face showed a kind smile at her.

She couldn't help but start blaming herself in her heart, she didn't even see the last side of the old man.

Xia Niannian bit her lip tightly and shed tears silently.

No matter how much she hated Mo Jinbei, there was no way to hate the old man who loved her.

She made a bold decision, she was going to attend Old Man Mo's funeral.

She told Huo Yueshen about this decision.

Huo Yueshen hesitated.

Xia Niannian told him that after all, five years have passed, and the people of the Mo family may have forgotten her.

There were so many people going to the funeral that no one would notice her.

She just went to see off the old man for the last time, and then she would come back, and no one would find out.

Huo Yueshen finally agreed.

Huo Yueshen knew her heart, bought a plane ticket, and arranged for her to go to T City overnight.

It was already midnight when he came out of the airport, and Huo Yueshen sent Dangdang to follow Xia Niannian.

There were people arranged by Huo Yueshen to strictly control the whole process, and no one knew the news that Xia Niannian had returned to T City.

The trajectory of fate seems to be about to return to its place......

-

"Little master, you must wear black clothes today."

The servant brought a small black suit and tried to persuade Mo Chengyou to put it on.

Five-year-old Mo Chengyou had an innocent and lovely expression on his face.

"Why wear black? Don't you know that I hate black the most? ”

In his memory, on his birthday, his father would always put on a black suit and leave the house to go somewhere.

refused to take him there, and never accompanied him on his birthday.

This made Mo Chengyou very angry.

That's why he hates black the most!

The servant said in a low voice: "Little young master, your grandfather has passed away, and today is his funeral." You are obedient, don't be naughty, put your clothes on! ”

"Who's naughty?" Mo Chengyou's immature face showed a disdainful expression.

Come on!

Don't treat him like a child, okay?

He's not a three-year-old anymore!

"Mo Chengyou, why aren't you ready?" There was a deep, nice voice.

Hearing this voice, Mo Chengyou's originally disdainful little face immediately turned into a flattering and dog-legged face.

"Dad, my grandfather just fell asleep, and he told me that I couldn't cry." Mo Chengyou said with a hippie smile.

Five years later, Mo Jinbei's whole person has almost changed, and he will always have a cold temperament.

The former playboy has become an ascetic president.

His handsome face hadn't changed much, but his heart had already died of coldness.

Watching his son say innocent words, he sighed in his heart.

Nian Nian died.

Now Grandpa is also dead.

One by one, they all left him.

If death really just fell asleep, would there still be a day to wake up?

He said in a deep voice: "Quickly put on your clothes, no hippie smiles are allowed today!" ”

"Yes!" Mo Chengyou stubbornly stuck out his tongue.

-

Mo Changqiang's funeral was held in a mourning hall.

The entire mourning hall was solemn and solemn, and flowers were placed everywhere.

There were a lot of people who came to the funeral.

Xia Niannian held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and placed it at the door, she didn't dare to get too close, for fear of being discovered by the Mo family who knew her.

Moreover, she didn't want to see Mo Jinbei and Leng Yanyan.

For her, the child she lost was a hurt they could never make up.

Suddenly, Mo Jinbei, who was thanking the guests, seemed to feel something.

He jerked his head up.

...