Chapter 62: Sketchbook

Nangong Mo moved, his eyes stayed on Si Shao, snorted, and then asked, "You came back from the hospital?" ”

Si Shao nodded, walked over and sat down on the sofa, exerting too much force Nangong Mo felt that his body was bounced up by the sofa a little, Si Shao leaned his head on the back of the sofa, reached out and pinched his eyebrows, sighed and said, "Hmm." Pei'er's autism is a bit serious, and she stayed in L Hospital for observation, and her parents stayed over there and probably won't come back tonight. Grandma was there and refused to come back. ”

"Don't get involved in the affairs of the Yi family, take good care of Pei'er during this time, she is closer to you, and Aze and I don't seem to like her."

"Good!"

Nangong Mo and Si Shao were speechless in the living room for a long time, and finally Si Shao went upstairs to rest, Nangong Mo went out again, no matter whether Nangong Pei'er had a grudge against him or not, he was the eldest brother after all, and he had to go over and take a look no matter what.

When Nangong Mo arrived at the hospital, Miley was already resting in the cubicle, and Shu Shi and Nangong Yun were guarding Nangong Pei'er's bed. Nangong Mo opened the door lightly and went in, Shu Shi and Nangong Yun glanced at Nangong Mo and sighed at the same time, but did not speak.

Nangong Pei'er on the hospital bed was already asleep, and it was extremely quiet with a slight breathing sound, which made Nangong Mo think of Yi Li's sleeping appearance after returning from the burial of Longgang.

"How's Pei'er?" Nangong Mo stood at the end of Nangong Pei'er's bed, looked at the sleeping Nangong Pei'er and asked indifferently.

"I didn't eat, drink, or speak, and I had a high fever today." Shu Shi sighed, her voice was sad, and tears flowed down as she spoke, Nangong Yun stood next to Shu Shi, put her hand on her shoulder and patted her slightly, and said, "Pei'er will get better." ”

"Go back and rest, I'll keep watch tonight." Nangong Mo's warm voice resounded throughout the quiet ward, and he glanced at the people lying in the compartment again, and said, "Grandma is old, just let her sleep here, save the back and forth." ”

"I can't sleep anyway when I go back, so I stay here with Pei'er, Mo'er, you go back and rest, you've had a lot of things going on recently, don't worry about Pei'er." Shu Shi raised her eyes to look at Nangong Mo, reached out to wipe the tears on her face, and said in a humming voice.

Nangong Mo glanced at Nangong Yun, Nangong Mo shook his head slightly, Nangong Mo gave up, said hello to Shu Shi and Nangong Yun and left the hospital. When Nangong Mo left, Nangong Yun sent him off, and when he walked to the door of the hospital, Nangong Yun called Nangong Mo who stretched out his hand to open the driver's seat door, and the two fathers and sons looked at each other silently across a car.

Nangong Mo looked at Nangong Yun, and Nangong Yun also looked at Nangong Mo.

In contrast, Nangong Mo was more calm, Nangong Yun's eyes were worried mixed with guilt, for a long time, Nangong Yun saw that Nangong Mo had no intention of speaking at all, so he opened his mouth first, his tone was serious and a little forbearant shame, he said: "Mo'er, do you still hate me and your mother?" It was really because of me that I ....... ”

Nangong Yun saw the ridicule flashing at the corner of Nangong Mo's mouth and the bottomless whirlpool in his eyes, and suddenly stopped talking, in fact, he was afraid of looking at Nangong Mo, and he was even more afraid of chatting with Nangong Mo, this son who has always been moody and moody is the most unpredictable, and he is much calmer and shrewd than back then.

Although Nangong Mo didn't say it, Nangong Yun knew that he had some resentment.

He was stolen back then, and when he got it back, he was tortured to death. Shu Shi said that Nangong Mo's loss was because of his responsibility, Nangong Mo never questioned or expressed his position, and even did not report any emotions for what he had done in the past, which made Nangong Yun very frustrated.

Now, Nangong Mo has stirred up the situation with his own hands, not only making the Nandu Municipal Bureau turn people upside down, but also setting off a bloody storm in the shopping mall, coupled with Mo Nanluo's identity, Nangong Yun is afraid that one day, what he is waiting for is not Nangong Mo's questioning, but his corpse.

Nangong Mo didn't know what kind of emotion he had for the man in front of him, he couldn't get close to him since he was a child, and later because he was afraid of the retaliation of the Yan family's brothers and sisters, Nangong Yun had just been in the shopping mall and had no time to take care of his safety, so he sent him and Si Shao to Mingcheng Shu's house.

When he was in Mingcheng, Nangong Mo was thinking, was Nangong Yun afraid that Yan Shu would steal him again, or was he afraid that he would not have time to take care of the other two children? As an eldest brother, he knew since he was a child that he had to take good care of Nangong Ze and Nangong Pei'er, but in the same way, he also hoped to be affirmed and cared for by his parents. In the ten years in Mingcheng, he came back a few times intermittently in the first five years, and he didn't return home once in the last five years, Shu Shi and Nangong Yun just made a phone call to ask his grandfather about some things, and the number of times he went to Mingcheng to see him was only a handful.

As he himself said, he is working hard little by little today, when he and Si Shao founded NSP together, he carried the Nangong family behind his back and did not seek any help. While interning at NMZ to gain experience, while scolding Fang Xuan in NSP, NSP has become the second largest real estate company in Nandu in just five years, these years, the people of the Nangong family never knew, and this father never encouraged and praised him.

Looking at it now, this father is also old, the corners of his eyes are wrinkled, and the light of his eyes is slightly eclipsed.

No matter what Nangong Yun did before and what the consequences led to, Nangong Mo thought that it had nothing to do with him, he just did what people were like, he didn't break the law, and second, he didn't commit adultery, so he couldn't talk about resentment against Nangong Yun.

"Mo'er, my father has failed for so many years......!"

"At least in the hearts of Ah Shao and Ah Ze, you are a good father. In the eyes of your grandparents, you are also a good son. Nangong Mo interrupted Nangong Yun's words, got into the car and closed the door, the co-pilot's window was half lowered, Nangong Yun looked at the roof of Nangong Mo's car for a short time, and heard Nangong Mo's clear voice when he came back to his senses, Nangong Mo said: "Since you had a clear conscience back then, there is no need to regret what you did now, this is the way I want to go, since my father can't be the lighthouse leading the way ahead, then be a street lamp at the door of the house and light my way home." ”

Nangong Yun watched the bright red Aston Martin slowly drive out of the hospital gate, gradually disappearing from view, and sighed invisibly, turned around and entered the hospital building.

Nangong Mo watched Nangong Yun standing at the door of the hospital through the rearview mirror, watching the car leave, and seeing him turn around and enter the hospital building, Nangong Mo seemed to be standing in front of him and saw his depressed and depressed appearance.

There were no red lights along the way, and tonight's drive was exceptionally unimpeded, until the car entered the gate, and the security guard outside the car greeted him and bowed over and asked in fear: "Why did Mo Shao come to Qi Longcang today?" ”

Qi Longcang? Nangong Mo was slightly surprised when he heard these three words, and it took him a long time to realize that he originally wanted to go back to Zitan Road, but he didn't know how to come to Jingshui Road and enter Qi Longcang. Nangong Mo turned his head and saw the panicked face of the security guard outside the car window, and asked casually: "Is your third young man here?" ”

"Sanshao went out with Mr. Mingxi and hasn't come back yet." The security guard replied respectfully.

"Hmm!" Nangong Mo nodded, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, the security guard immediately retreated a distance of one meter, Nangong Mo raised his feet and walked into the house without forgetting to drop an explanation sentence: "I'll go upstairs to get something." ”

The security guard glanced at Nangong Mo cautiously, and wanted to return to his post if he didn't do it.

Nangong Mo went straight up to the second floor, the room where Yi Yan lived before, although Nangong Mo had come in, he hadn't taken a good look. The last time Yi Yan came to Qi Longcang to get things, he simply packed a few clothes, nothing else. According to Nangong Xun's statement, Yi Yan must know a lot of things, and she must have other information after secretly investigating for so long, and the safest place is Qi Longcang.

At the beginning, he asked Youbi to steal all the evidence stolen from Yi Yan and the Li family, but Yi Yan never asked him for it, and even never mentioned this matter, he just thought that this thing was useless to Yi Li, so Yi Li was indifferent, but now that I think about it, I am afraid that many people are staring at that evidence, Yi Li knows that it is the safest place to be placed in Nangong Mo, so he ignores it?

Nangong Mo pushed the door in, pressed the light switch by the door, and the dark space instantly turned white and dazzling, Yili's room was no different compared to before, it was still simple, deserted, and everything was neatly arranged. Although Qi Longcang's people cleaned it every day, in Nangong Mo's eyes, this room was as lifeless as if there were no people living all year round.

On the desk, there are high school textbooks and exercise books, as well as some test papers that have been ticked with red pens. Nangong Mo closed the door, walked in, pulled out the chair in front of the desk and sat down, picked up the test paper that Yi Lip had done and flipped through it at will, a clean test paper was full of Yi Lip, one question with multiple solutions, and all inferences were reflected on that A3 paper, Nangong Mo thought, Yi Lip must want to go to college very much, otherwise how could he work so hard and seriously?

Nangong Mo inadvertently caught a glimpse of a pile of exercise books and kraft paper books mixed in the middle of the books, reached out to pull out the kraft paper book that was pressed by countless exercise books, and took a long time to pull it out only to find that it was a sketchbook. In Nangong Mo's cognition, generally seventeen or eighteen-year-old children always like to use such a book to write some sad words, or excerpt the current popular lyrics to present their various emotions in adolescence, whether it is laughter or sadness.

Nangong Mo was curious about what a person like Yi Yan would write in such a book.

When Nangong Mo opened the sketchbook, Nangong Mo's heart seemed to have been hit by something, and it hurt slightly. Then a wave of excitement arose from the bottom of his heart, and even the corners of his mouth evoked pleasure, and his right hand scrubbed the slightly rough paper of the sketchbook.

It was the first sketch painted by Yi Li, which was the appearance of Nangong Mo when he saw it in Times Square, and it was exactly the same. The lines are clear and clear, the facial features are timeless and profound, and Nangong Mo's whole person is lifelike under her pen and jumps on the paper. There was also a small line of her writing on the dark yellow vellum: He doesn't seem to remember me, what should I do?