Chapter 15: Memories from the Depths of Time
"Don't say this to me, I'm just on official business! If I don't see you in our company tomorrow at 12 noon, then I'll have to see you again in court! ”
The other party hung up the phone mercilessly, and it seemed that she had been treated as a debtor.
Looking at the slowly extinguishing mobile phone screen with a wry smile, everything her father left her was losing one by one, and even the family she grew up in now can't protect it?
There are a lot of memories in that villa, memories of the daughter of the Su family, and the most complete memories of herself and her parents.
It's sad that the happy times that are gone forever can only be found in old things.
It only takes ten minutes from here to the villa to the Su family, and it doesn't take half an hour to walk. At the beginning, Qin Yang's location was a little strange, and it was so close to each other.
Qin Yang, who had been standing behind the curtain for a short time, stared coldly at the woman who had been standing outside the villa.
He called again to urge the people over there, asking them to hurry up, and it wasn't until the woman answered the phone that a smile appeared on Qin Yang's face.
Soon, he could see the woman coming up and begging for himself.
Then he imprisoned her by his side, and no one could get her to leave him.
Su Mo put her phone in her handbag, then turned around and left slowly, walking in the direction of the Su family's villa.
And the man who looked at all this was a little surprised, he could deduce from the expression of the woman just now that the call was indeed about the mortgage of the villa.
This should not be the case...... Come up and pray for yourself to help her deal with the villa? Why did the woman turn around and leave?
Is it impossible to find someone else besides yourself?
Shaking the curtain aside, the row of beads under the curtain collided with each other with a loud noise.
I re-dialed another phone call and suppressed the anger in my heart.
"Go, follow Su Mo for me and see where she is going! Feel free to report your whereabouts to me, do you hear me clearly? ”
"Okay, boss!"
Then Su Mo walked home, slowly along the way, surrounded by a cool breeze, and occasionally a breeze blew, slowly stretching the corners of her skirt.
The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, it is the season of flowers, and the street lamps on both sides stretch their shadows very long.
The shadow of loneliness in the dark, under the streetlights, slowly lengthens and slowly shortens. Suddenly falling in love with the change of shadows, Su Mo's footsteps began to become brisk.
Nothing remarkable, none of this is a big deal.
The world is still so wonderful, and the flowers are still blooming.
As long as two people are divorced, they will be freed, and they will not have to bear the pressure and threats brought by each other. There is no need to be jealous and intrigue with those women.
I don't want to wronged myself, I don't want to compromise.
Not far away, there was a black shadow, and that black shadow was paying attention to Su Mo's every move at any time.
also kept sending Qin Yang the location on his mobile phone.
The little woman is getting farther and farther away, but she is getting closer and closer to her home. Looking at the direction in which the shallow trajectory was extended, Qin Yang stretched the corners of his eyebrows.
It turned out that instead of going to other men, it was ...... Return to the villa where you settle down.
Then it seems that Su Mo has feelings for this place, he bet right, since he has feelings, he will be reluctant.
Reluctance was the result of his needs, and a stone fell in his heart. Satisfied, he sat down on the leather sofa and sunk softly into a corner.
Slowly closed his eyes, all he needed now was to wait, just wait for Su Mo to come back.
Obviously, it was only less than half an hour's walk, and it took Su Mo more than 40 minutes to walk. The black shadow behind was still not far away, not close, and was not in a hurry, but fell idle.
The woman finally stood in front of the Anjia villa, standing under the villa and quietly looking at the familiar building.
With your eyes closed, you can feel the flow of time.
She has lived here since she was a child, and she knows all the changes. Every corner of this place has its own figure and traces.
But...... Tomorrow it will no longer belong to her.
A heart was stabbed again, already scarred, I thought I wouldn't feel anything anymore, but when I really saw all this, those strengths fell apart.
Holding back tears in his eyes, he took the key from his handbag and opened the door to the villa.
Not a single one, silently.
This place has already been after Su Mo's father died, and everyone else has left. In the end, I was the only one left, and I stayed here alone for a short time.
I didn't get used to it, so I had to move out of the villa and live in a hotel.
When you open the door, a familiar breath comes to your face. Follow the habits you've developed since childhood, turn on all the lights.
Snow-white light shone into every corner, and all darkness was banished. Take off your shoes and enter the space barefoot.
There was a pigtailed doll on the purple couch, red nail polish on the snow-white walls, and a pen holder made for him on his father's desk.
Laughing and crying.
Reaching out and touching all this, Su Mo's tears could not be suppressed.
I have even forgotten to wipe these tears, just silently looking at the familiar shadows and the past time. The hand slowly slid over the books on the shelves to a familiar location.
Reach out and take out the iron box.
Carefully brush off the ash and open the box. The box is full of photos, and there is only one protagonist of the photo, and that is Su Mo.
From the time I was born to the present, the photos are full of memories.
Turning the photo over, there were a few lines of pen writing on the white back, which my father had written.
A very small family tradition that as soon as you are a year older, you will take a photo, but I didn't expect my father to keep it so well.
The first photo is followed by the words:
[The baby daughter was born, but her mother had a difficult birth, and I really wanted to follow her mother. But my daughter has to grow up, and I will give her double love! 】
Putting the photo on his chest, Su Mo cried loudly.
My father did what he promised and gave him double his love, but ...... But he was ignorant and did not be filial to him.
Place the photos carefully on your desk and pick up the second one.
[My daughter is one year old and looks very cute! I had a high fever not long ago, and I blamed me for not taking good care of her. Wife, I'm sorry! 】
The third photo.
[When I asked my mother about Lailai's birthday this year, I didn't know how to answer her! I miss you so much, wife! 】
Fourth, fifth......
But there are no photos of this year's birthday. Seeing the end, tears rained down.
Every word and every sentence reflects her father's love for her and his thoughts for her mother.
But what did you do?
A few years ago, I fell in love with the person I shouldn't love, and I spent more time with Qin Yang, and the habit of always having dinner with my father was broken.
It's really ridiculous, it's obviously just wishful thinking. Her father also saw her thoughts, and advised her more than once, but he completely ignored her.
Even for a long time, he had a cold war with him because his father did not agree with him to have a relationship with Qin Yang.