After being silent for a while, Lao Yang spoke: "Mo Lin's side, I went to contact it, it's not easy to deal with." Their family was a little jealous of He's, I was afraid of making a disturbance, so I didn't force it again after simple contact. ”

"You didn't tell them who was overseeing this?" Yi Qingshan asked.

Lao Yang was helpless: "They don't believe it." ”

He hinted at Mo Lin's parents halfway, but unfortunately the psychological trauma he had suffered was too great, coupled with scruples, he basically didn't dare to express his position, and he said that he didn't know the He family and was not qualified to contact such a wealthy family.

"On the Mo family's side, I once thought about seeking medical treatment, but He Wenli didn't like it, so Mo Lin's parents only dared to take their daughter and go incognito."

"I'll take a trip."

Lao Yang nodded silently and went to prepare the car.

The power of the court is pouring down, and for ordinary mortal beings, it is like a catastrophe from heaven, and there is no choice but to endure silently and pray for an early escape from the sea of suffering.

Approaching four o'clock in the afternoon, Yi Qingshan arrived at his destination, he rarely wore black formal clothes, a white shirt with a suit, an open neckline, and looked calm and sophisticated.

Lao Yang silently followed.

This small village far from Yanjing was not prosperous, and the passers-by who came and went didn't seem to have seen such a gentle existence as Yi Qingshan, and turned their heads from time to time to look.

An old wooden bridge.

A young girl who looks delicate and quiet, under the guidance of her family, follows the same steps, and looks up at the sky with anticipation, and the corners of her mouth are flushed with a smile at the same time.

The blind girl stretched out her hands widely, and then slowly retracted them, crossed her arms and put them on her shoulders, and a string of laughter chased the wind and drifted away.

"It's her, Maureen." Lao Yang reminded Yi Qingshan in a low voice.

Yi Qingshan watched quietly.

Mo Lin's mother, Tong Shi, pinched a square scarf and wiped the sweat beads on her daughter's forehead from time to time, with a gentle temperament and careful everywhere.

Yi Qingshan finished tidying up his clothes and leaned over silently.

Tong took the initiative to avoid it, originally thinking that Yi Qingshan was just a passerby, but after waiting for two seconds, he found that the other party was standing in front of him so indifferently.

"You, what's wrong?"

Tong was surprised, based on instinct, subconsciously protected his daughter behind him.

Lao Yang said: "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people. ”

Because of the previous contact, Tong's face changed slightly when he saw Lao Yang: "I'm sorry, I still have some work at home, so I'll go first." ”

After saying that, he pulled Maureen up in a panic and turned around to leave.

The girl who was originally smiling was just about to pin a bouquet of flowers to her ear, so she could only passively follow away.

Lao Yang made a difficulty, and Mo Lin's parents were very resistant to what happened back then.

For them, this sudden catastrophe has long been rotten in their stomachs, and mentioning it again will only aggravate Maureen's past damage.

The pace is drifting away.

Yi Qingshan stopped in place.

"No hurry, wait." Yi Qingshan turned sideways, and Lao Yang immediately stepped forward: "Arrange accommodation, in the past two days, we will deal with this side of the matter first." ”

"Okay."

Wait for two days in a row.

Tong's hostility and jealousy towards Yi Qingshan slowly resolved, and even agreed that he had a brief exchange with Mo Lin, who had been keen on literature since childhood, could be regarded as having found a soulmate.

On the third day, Yi Qingshan, who had just appeared near the old wooden bridge, suddenly heard a low singing, and then looked up to find that Mo Lin's arm was pinned with a black armband, and a bouquet of white flowers was also hanging on his chest.

"Something happened last night." Lao Yang, who trotted all the way, had a solemn face.

Yi Qingshan was surprised, he rarely paid attention to other situations unless necessary, plus he went to bed early last night, and he may not be clear about some urgent news at the first time.

"Mountains and forests on fire...... Rescue of the Warriors...... A group of people were sacrificed. Lao Yang lowered his eyebrows, and his voice was hoarse.

The girl held a lantern and put it on the riverbank, and many neighbors on both sides of the waterfront who were reminded also put down one lantern after another, chasing the river, and gradually moving away.

Yi Qingshan is like a fish in his throat.

Warriors die for their homeland and country without regrets!

The girl got up, folded her hands, and muttered silently.

Yi Qingshan stood behind her, "Thank you." ”

"My he, too, is a warrior." Maureen raised her head, bathed in the warm sunshine, extremely proud, but after her own accident, she never dared to contact him again.

She was afraid that he would be implicated.

She was afraid that he would see that he was not good-looking today.

Once upon a time, letters were sent to Acacia.

Now, I can only forget about the rivers and lakes and stop mentioning them.

The girl reached out and stroked her smooth forehead, sighed quietly, and her tone was slightly regretful, "It's all in the past, I don't want to mention it." ”

The small beauty of the era of first love has finally become a thing of the past.

Now she is no longer qualified to ask him to look back at herself twice, and talking about marriage is an unattainable luxury in this life.

"Because of his own accident, in order not to affect him, he cut off contact without authorization and pretended to evaporate from the world?" Yi Qingshan said lightly: "Have you ever thought that this is very unfair to him?" ”

Maureen froze slightly, gritting her teeth: "I, I'm blind." He is in his prime and should have a better lover. ”

However, after saying that, Maureen slowly squatted down, and couldn't help but burst into tears, and began to tremble and tremble.

The nightmarish experience crashed into my mind again.

On that day, I was only looked at by a man who looked fierce and had a bald head, and since then a catastrophe has appeared.

She was arrested and forcibly put on the operating table.

When she opened her eyes weakly, the world was dark, she thought that she had slept for too long, and her eyes were not suitable for a short time, and after day after day, she accepted the fact that she was blind forever.

Afterwards, the daughter of the He family, who was quite satisfied with the results of the operation, looked down at her condescendingly, then threw down a wad of cash and left arrogantly.

No guilt, no guilt, no pity.

It seems that in the eyes of She He Wenli, she is a guinea pig who kills if she wants to kill and destroys if she wants, without any scruples.

Growing up, this was the greatest despair Maureen has ever experienced, and even now, she wakes up from her sleep.

"I hadn't graduated from high school yet, and I hadn't had time to enjoy my youth, so why did I go through such a catastrophe?"

"Since I was a child, I have neither done anything bad nor bullied others, why am I the one who was hurt?"

The wind is in my ears, and I cry weakly.

Maureen's mother stood farther away, bursting into tears, the grievances that had accumulated in her daughter's heart had been too long and needed to be vented thoroughly.

If she didn't vent again, she was afraid that something would happen to her poor daughter.

After a long time, Maureen wiped away her tears and fell silent.

Yi Qingshan asked curiously, "What's his name?" ”

"Tan Shi."

At the mention of this name, which is hidden in the softest part of the heart, the girl's face will unconsciously smile, as if she thinks of something more beautiful, and her eyebrows are flying.

If she could still see it, this smile should be even more beautiful.