"Qiqi." Fang Qinglan pushed the door in and saw Mo Qiqi sitting in front of the computer holding her mobile phone in a daze, and glared at her angrily: "Why didn't you react at all when I called you outside?" ”

"Ugh." Mo Qiqi came back to his senses and grinned, "That, is there something wrong?" ”

Fang Qinglan had already packed up, even changed her clothes into clothes to go out, and held the key in her hand, "Breakfast is on the table, I will help you warm it when I see you get up, the milk must be drunk, and you are not allowed to pour it out, I will send Nameless to school first, and I will come back by the way to buy vegetables in a while." ”

"Shall I send Nameless?" Mo Qiqi was a little embarrassed, she was a young man hiding at home and asked Fang Qinglan to send Mo Wuming to school, how could she seem so unfilial?

"I don't feel at ease if you send me." Fang Qinglan rejected Mo Qiqi cleanly, and shook the car key in her hand: "You just remember to eat, by the way, you ask Dongzi, if you are not busy, will you come to eat at home at noon or night?" "Lei Zhendong didn't send the mother and son back last night, Fang Qinglan always felt that something was wrong, and she secretly wanted Lei Zhendong to come to the house, and she was so relieved.

However, Mo Qiqi obviously didn't think about it so much, and when he heard Fang Qinglan mention this matter, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Dong has been very busy these two days, I guess I don't have time to come over for dinner, will it be okay in two days?" ”

"What's so busy? Didn't even have time for a meal. Fang Qinglan pursed the corners of her lips, although she was not necessarily happy, but she was afraid that she was thinking too much, so she didn't think about it anymore.

Mo Qiqi waited for Fang Qinglan and Mo Wuming to go out before slowly starting to wash his face and brush his teeth, although he didn't have much appetite, but he was worried that he didn't want to eat like this again, and what would happen to him later, he still insisted on eating a piece of toast and drinking a glass of milk, feeling that his stomach was no longer empty, so he packed up his dishes and sat down in front of the computer.

Lei Zhendong has not had a message or phone call to Mo Qiqi since he left last night, and when he called Su Shuishui in the morning, Mo Qiqi didn't notice anything wrong, until he sat in front of the computer but never had the energy, and suddenly remembered that usually Lei Zhendong would not contact her for so long if there was nothing.

Could something had happened to him?

Feeling that something was wrong, Mo Qiqi thought about it and took the initiative to call Lei Zhendong, she didn't know if she should go to the hospital to see Lei Zhendong, but after coming back last night, she intuitively felt that the man who went out of Lei Zhendong's ward may not be so simple, since Lei Zhendong has something to hide from her, it is not without the slightest trace of inquiry.

It's a pity that Lei Zhendong's phone Moqiqi didn't get through, maybe because there was no power, and there was a cold female voice on the phone all the time: "I'm sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off......"

When Lei Zhendong rarely had a plane, Mo Qiqi just wanted to go out, and Fang Qinglan just came back from buying vegetables.

"Qiqi, you can accompany me to the suburbs in the afternoon." Fang Qinglan was originally going to go in the morning, but thinking that Mo Qiqi was also at home, it was almost noon when she sent Nameless, so she simply moved the time to the afternoon.

Mo Qiqi wanted to go out, but when she heard Fang Qinglan say that she was going to the suburbs, she couldn't help frowning suspiciously: "What are you doing in the suburbs?" ”

"Sweep your father's grave." Fang Qinglan didn't blame her daughter for not remembering Mo Xiaocheng's death day, her tone was light and light from beginning to end, and she was dressed in plain white clothes because of the words she had just spoken, and suddenly seemed to be a little more sad.

Grave......

Mo Qiqi stood at the door, although he didn't make any movements, his eyes suddenly became stiff.

She was full of messy things, but she didn't expect that today would be Mo Xiaocheng's death day!

Unconsciously, his father had been dead for a whole year, and Mo Qiqi's eyes suddenly moistened, and he suddenly didn't dare to look directly at Fang Qinglan.

Fang Qinglan paused in the living room, then put down the key and went to the kitchen, as if knowing that Mo Qiqi was very guilty, Fang Qinglan's voice was very soft, and she couldn't even hear any emotion: "Don't blame yourself, you weren't in the country when your father died, it's okay." ”

Mo Qiqi's whole heart suddenly seemed to be tightly suppressed, and the dull air was suffocating.

Her father's death is an eternal pain in her soul, how can Mo Qiqi not blame herself.

Seeing Fang Qinglan enter the kitchen, Mo Qiqi also walked up and stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at her busy in the kitchen with a pair of eyes, and suddenly felt sad.

"Mom." Mo Qiqi walked up and hugged Fang Qinglan tightly from behind, his voice was slightly desolate, "I'm sorry." ”

Fang Qinglan's movements froze for a moment, then shook her head, "There's nothing to be sorry for, you are my daughter, I know that you have your father in your heart." ”

"Dad knows that I forgot about his death day, and he will blame me." Mo Qiqi was a little frustrated, her so-called helping her father find evidence of his death, she still didn't find anything for so long, speaking of which, her daughter is really useless, and she is very sorry for Mo Xiaocheng's love for her for so many years.

Fang Qinglan smiled.

In fact, so much time has passed, and their family has experienced so many things, big and small, she is not a rich wife who has been pampered all her life in the past, and Mo Qiqi is no longer the daughter of Mo Xiaocheng in the palm of her hand, since the Mo family has no Mo Xiaocheng, it seems that everything has changed, and even people will suddenly feel that the so-called once upon a time is actually very far away.

"It's okay, you go and get busy with yours, I'll cook first, and then let's go see your father, I don't usually have much time to see him, he must be very lonely in the wilderness alone." Fang Qinglan's voice was very calm, at this age, she also knew that Mo Xiaocheng would leave her one day sooner or later, whether she left first or Mo Xiaocheng left first, there would always be a day when the two of them separated.

It's just that it all happened so fast that she didn't expect it at all, and suddenly, there was nothing.

Mo Qiqi shook his head, let go of the arm that was encircling Fang Qinglan's waist, and said with a smile: "I'll help you wash the vegetables." ”

Maybe because it was a special day like Mo Xiaocheng's death day, the mother and daughter missed the most important man in their lives, although they didn't eat a lot at lunch, but looking at the pair of chopsticks and the rice that hadn't been touched on the other side of the table, Mo Qiqi really felt as if Mo Xiaocheng was still alive.

When she was a child, she liked a family of three so much, but unfortunately because Huo Jingtian and Bai Xue were at home, they never realized it, but now it's good, those two people have nothing to do with the Mo family at all.

After dinner, Mo Qiqi didn't ask Fang Qinglan to wash the dishes, but went into the kitchen by himself to clean everything up, and then drove to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and then drove Fang Qinglan to Nanshan, which became famous in G.

Almost the entire Nanshan Mountain has become a cemetery, and few people usually come over, so Mo Qiqi and Fang Qinglan almost didn't meet anyone along the way.

It's been a whole year, Mo Qiqi is standing in front of Mo Xiaocheng's tomb with white chrysanthemums, and the white tombstone is inlaid with photos of Mo Xiaocheng when he was young, which is not inferior to any idol star now, and he is handsome.

Fang Qinglan followed behind Mo Qiqi, and after standing still in front of the tomb, she couldn't help but have a little more tears in her eyes.

"Daddy." Mo Qiqi bent down and put the white chrysanthemum in front of her father's grave, her voice couldn't help but choke a little, but she couldn't cry in front of Fang Qinglan.

This year's grievances she never dared to share with others thoroughly, no matter good or bad, unhappy or happy, it was only after Mo Xiaocheng's death that she began to understand, in fact, life is really her own, no one can accompany you forever, the father who loves his daughter the most is not good, and neither is the lover who accompanies her for a lifetime.

Looking at Mo Xiaocheng's smile on the tombstone, Mo Qiqi will inevitably think of Mo Xiaocheng's maintenance and love for her all the way when she grew up.

When Mo Xiaocheng just died, she hurried back to China, and vowed to help Mo Xiaocheng avenge her, no matter what way she used, but what people didn't expect at all was that a year passed so easily, and she hadn't done anything.

Mo Qiqi's tears gradually blurred his eyes, and he squatted in front of Mo Xiaocheng's tomb like a child, and couldn't help sobbing in a low voice.

"Qiqi." Fang Qinglan couldn't help but feel distressed, and pulled Mo Qiqi's hand to prevent her from kneeling on the ground, and her voice was slightly desolate, "Don't be like this." ”

"But I'm really useless, I haven't found any evidence that those two people killed my father, I'm really useless......"

Many times a person's optimism is barely squeezed out, Mo Qiqi has always wanted to face the world strongly, and she doesn't want people to see the dark side that belongs to her, that's just that she doesn't want to show it, and today she suddenly stood in front of Mo Xiaocheng's tomb, the environment and emotions are here, she can't hold back her emotions no matter what, and after a long period of tranquility, the whole person can't help but collapse.

Fang Qinglan hugged her daughter distressedly.

She couldn't bear to let Mo Qiqi investigate again, but the stubborn Mo Qiqi also made her not know what to say, she hadn't heard Mo Qiqi mention it for a long time to find evidence, she originally thought that Mo Qiqi had begun to let go, but she didn't expect to suddenly say it today, she still didn't give up.

The mother and daughter stayed in Nanshan for almost half an afternoon, and if it weren't for the fact that they had to pick up Mo Mingwu from school, they didn't know how long they would stay.

However, it was obvious that because it was Mo Xiaocheng's death day, the mood of the two of them was not very good, and after picking up Mo Nameless Fang Qinglan, he proposed to eat outside and then go back.

Mo Qiqi knew that Fang Qinglan must be uncomfortable in her heart, so she nodded and agreed, and the family found a Chinese restaurant not far from the community to solve the dinner casually, and then took Mo Wuming home.

Because of Mo Xiaocheng's death day, Mo Qiqi was still restless in the morning, Lei Zhendong didn't contact her all day, but in the evening, he didn't think of anything, until Mo Wuming, who she pulled in her hand, suddenly stood at the door of the community unit and didn't go in, but pointed to the old man standing in the distance to show Mo Qiqi.

Mo Wuming said that it was familiar, Mo Qiqi didn't think about it so much, until she raised her eyes and suddenly recognized that the old man standing on the flower platform was actually Lei Tianhe, and her face changed color in an instant.

Fang Qinglan walked in front and saw that Mo Qiqi and Mo Wuming did not follow, so she hurriedly turned around: "What's wrong?" ”

Mo Qiqi's heart trembled, and he quickly shook his head, barely hooking a soft smile from the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, I suddenly want to walk down there again, Mom, why don't you take Nameless up first?" ”

Mo Wuming knew Lei Tianhe, Mo Qiqi blinked at her with Fang Qinglan behind her back, the little guy immediately nodded at her, Mo Qiqi knew that the little guy was very smart, and there was nothing to worry about.

Fang Qinglan probably thought that Mo Qiqi's mood had not calmed down, and she didn't suspect it, she just beckoned Mo Wuming to come over, and she frowned and told Mo Qiqi: "Don't stay down there for too long, come up before dark." ”