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What is she doing now?

She should be at home, right?

Mo Jiyan kept holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand, looking at the familiar number on the screen, I don't know how many times he brewed emotions in his heart, but in the end he still didn't dial that number.

Because he knew that Chu Weiwei would not answer his call.

Definitely not.

Mo Jiyan waited downstairs all day, and in the evening, the cigarette butts in the ashtray were piled up on a hill.

On the carpet of pure wool under his feet, soot was scattered all over the ground.

He still had half a burning cigarette between his fingertips, and the light on it flickered and dimmed.

I don't know how long later, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

It is Chu Weiwei's mother.

Beside her, there is also Chu Weiwei.

Mo Jiyan stiffened, and his eyes locked on the figures of the two.

He didn't even feel the burnt cigarette butt burning his fingers.

At this time, the night had fallen, and he couldn't see the two of them clearly.

He could only vaguely feel that Chu Wei seemed to be smiling.

For a moment, he looked at her in a daze, as if he was afraid that he would miss it.

But when Chu Weiwei's mother and son passed by his car, he quickly buried his head.

After waiting here for a whole day, he just wanted to see Chu Weiwei.

But when she really appeared, he was scared and timid.

If everything the nurse said was true, he couldn't imagine how much she would hate herself.

He knew that she must have been desperate because Xiao Moyue was sent away.

But watching the mother and son gradually walk away, Mo Jiyan suddenly got out of the car, walked on his slender legs, and chased Chu Weiwei.

It wasn't until he reached a distance of one meter behind Chu Weiwei that he let out a low pant and called out.

"Weiwei!"

The voice fell, and the figure in front of him suddenly stopped.

But it was only a moment's effort, Chu Weiwei quickly grabbed Mu Yuelian's arm and continued to walk forward.

Mo Jiyan stepped forward in two steps, walked in front of Chu Weiwei, and blocked her way.

He finally saw her clearly.

Although the night was dark, it still couldn't hide his burning vision.

It was late autumn weather, and she was already wearing a thick red down jacket with a red furry collar around the brim, which imprinted a delicate red on her fair little face.

She was thin and emaciated.

In a few days, she lost a lot of weight.

Mo Jiyan looked at her stunned, his eyes not blinking.

Time seems to stand still suddenly......

Everything around him suddenly became quiet, and Mo Jiyan could even hear the sound of his own heartbeat accelerating.

For a moment, he couldn't even say a word.

It was Ji Wenshu who broke the peace first.

"Mr. Mo, is there something wrong with you?"

In the past, Chu Weiwei's parents called him Ah Yan, but now...... It became so strange.

Mo Jiyan's burning gaze kept staring at Chu Weiwei and never left.

"Mom......"

"Don't call me Mom!"

As soon as he called in a low voice, he was interrupted by Ji Wenshu.

From beginning to end, Chu Weiwei's gaze never stayed on him for a moment.

She was facing him like a stranger.

"Mom, let's go, Dad is in a hurry."

Chu smiled slightly and pulled his mother to leave.

Although Ji Wenshu was indignant, she didn't want her daughter to have anything to do with this man.

glared at Mo Jiyan fiercely, and was about to leave.

Mo Jiyan didn't give up, he stretched out his arm to block the way of the two, and looked at Chu Weiwei with boiling heat in his deep eyes.

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