Mo Shu was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to remember." ”

Mo Jiangao glared at her and didn't speak again.

He remembers.

Of course I do.

After so many years, Mo Jiangao has never forgotten.

But why should he remember?

That woman did so many things that were sorry for him, causing him so miserable, and when she died, she was so vigorous that she disturbed people's peace.

Mo Jian Gao hated her for so many years, and it wasn't until so long later that he knew that Sha Aya was wronged.

hated for so many years, and in the end found out that it was a misunderstanding, and Mo Jiangao was at a loss for a while.

Sad, remorseful, sad, sad, I can't tell what emotions are more, Mo Jiangao's heart is blocked.

Mo Shu originally thought that Mo Jiangao would say something to choke himself at such a time, and he was ready to fight back, but who knows, Mo Jiangao didn't say a word.

Mo Shu felt bored, and said: "Since you know, then you go and apologize to her, the day after tomorrow, I will also go to worship, I want to hear your confession with my own ears." ”

Without waiting for Mo Jiangao to speak, Mo Shu turned around and left.

On the day of Aya's death, a light rain fell in the sky.

Mo Shu wore a plain white dress today, and held a handful of Sha Aya's favorite flowers in her hand.

When he arrived at the cemetery, Mo Jiangao had already arrived.

Mo Shu saw Mo Jiangao, which was both expected and unexpected.

If Mo Jiangao evades and retreats, it is not uncommon.

But Mo Jian Gao came, which means that he really began to repent.

When Mo Shu came holding the flowers, Mo Jiangao's eyes looked a little red.

Seeing Mo Shu coming, Mo Jiangao took a deep breath and said, "Burn the divorce agreement for your mother." ”

Mo Shu's gaze fell on the fire pit next to him, and there were indeed traces of burning.

"Would she be happy if she received it?" Mo Jian Gao asked.

Mo Shu scoffed, "No, I'll still think you're a fool." ”

Mo Jian Gao didn't think that Mo Shu would be polite to him, so he had to pretend not to hear it, and said: "Qin Yuan is very old now, and she is not as beautiful as Sha Aya, nor does she have the ability of Sha Aya, in her life, she can rely on men and be a good wife and mother at home......

Mo Jiangao said, his voice gradually decreased, and he smiled lightly: "No, if it is a good wife and mother, how can she do such a thing......

Mo Shu held the flower in her hand, she couldn't bend down, handed the flower to Yu Siqiao, and said, "Mom, I came to see you with your son-in-law." ”

This is the second time Yu Siqiao has come, and the first time is shortly after they got married.

Yu Siqiao placed the flower in front of the tombstone, and his eyes keenly saw the place that had just been burned, and there was an unburned photo corner.

Yu Siqiao looked closely, and the outline of the original image of the photograph could be faintly seen from the paper ash that had not been completely shattered into powder.

It's Molyric.

Pregnant Mo Shu.

Yu Siqiao noticed that there was more than one such photograph ash, but before he could see anything else, a hand pressed against the paper ash and crumpled the ashes into powder.

Yu Siqiao looked up, and it was Mo Jian Gao's slightly embarrassed complexion, with a somewhat complicated request in his eyes.

Yu Siqiao was silent for a moment, and quickly stood up.

This little episode was never mentioned again.

But then Yu Siqiao found that Mo Jiangao's gaze always fell on Sha Aya's photo.

The eyes were complicated, remorseful, sorrowful, and deeply painful.

Mo Jian Gao really, did he hate her as much as he said?