Chapter 81: Letters
Mo was stunned, this doll is not very old, but it speaks quite beautifully, which makes him a little surprised, that's all. Even Mo Lao, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his head and glanced at Wang Xianxian.
I heard Mo Qian say in his heart: "Since my uncle and grandfather brought you here, I will give you a chance to explain." If you don't satisfy me, I'm going to spank you!"
After speaking, he walked in the direction of Mo Laizai, and said as he walked: "Come here, sit and talk." ”
Wang Xianxian hurriedly pulled Long Ling to follow, and said thank you softly, it's good that people let you tell the calendar, if you encounter ruthlessness, it is estimated that it will be light to be blasted out.
After a moment, Mo Qianxin took the lead and sat down, nodding his head and motioning for Wang Xianxian and Long Ling to sit as well.
With the permission of the master's family, Wang Xianxian took Long Ling to the sofa on her side, just opposite Mo Lao.
Just as Wang Xianxian and Long Ling sat down, the maid in a maid costume gently walked to the two of them, put two teacups, and poured hot tea for Wang Xianxian and Long Ling, and then stepped aside.
After Wang Xianxian and Long Ling sat down, Mo Qian spoke: "Say, why are you two looking for me?"
Wang Xianxian groaned for a while, Mo Xianxin was not in a hurry, so she did not urge Wang Xianxian, she looked at Wang Xianxian with interest, and at the first glance of Wang Xianxian, she had a familiar feeling.
Therefore, her attitude was not so dissatisfied, even if Wang Xianxian had ruined her reputation a little, but why did she care about that?
All she wanted to know was where the familiarity came from. Moreover, this little guy is very small, but he is very calm, and it is difficult for even people who are a few years older than him to be so good to him.
This made her a little interested in this little guy, and wanted to see whose little doll was trained.
"Half a year ago, when my father was leaving, he asked me to come to Bianjing to find someone named Mo Qianxin. "
At this time, Wang Xianxian sorted out his words and spoke to Mo Tianxin.
"Oh?" Mo let out a soft sigh, and his onion-like fingers gently dragged his cheeks and thought.
From Wang Xianxian's movements and words, the familiarity in her heart became stronger and stronger, but she just couldn't remember it for a while.
Then he opened his mouth and asked Wang Xianxian: "Your father asked you to come to me, so what is your father's name?"
Wang Xianxian raised his head, looked at her, wanted to see something from her face, and said word by word: "My father's surname is Wang, and he is famous." "
Wang Xianxian's words were like a fuse that ignited a barrel of explosives.
Mo Tianxin, who was still sitting on the sofa just now, stood up with a sigh of relief, and a momentum erupted from her slender body.
But this momentum comes and goes quickly, and it only takes a second. But at this moment, Wang Xianxian and Long Ling's palms and backs were wet with cold sweat, and the two of them took a few breaths before coming back to their senses.
The teachers in this teaching building felt this momentum for the first time, and they all put down what they were doing and looked in the direction of the dean's office, speculating.
Wang Xianxian felt a little emotionally in his heart, this Mo Xian's momentum was only a line worse than his father three years ago, and it was more than a few chips stronger than Lan Siyang.
Moreover, Wang Xianxian found that Mo Lao, who was sitting opposite him, was not affected by Mo Qianxin's momentum in the slightest, and was still sipping tea.
Mo Tianxin, who stood up, had calmed down at this time, stared at Wang Xianxian and said, "Your father's name is Wang Dingtian?"
Wang Xianxian didn't know why Mo Qianxin's reaction was so repetitive, but he still said affirmatively: "Yes!"
Without waiting for Mo to speak, Wang Xianxian put his hand into his arms, took out the red beads turned by his belt, and said to himself: "When my father leaves, leave a letter for me to hand over to you." "
When Wang Xianxian took out the red beads, Mo Qianxin, who was standing, trembled and stared closely at the beads in Wang Xianxian's hand.
Mo Lao on the side whispered softly: "Wang Dingtian, that little guy at the beginning?" As if remembering something, he looked up at Mo Qingxin.
Seeing that her expression was a little dazed, she sighed, then stopped saying anything and began to taste tea again.
With a move of Mo Xin's jade hand, the bead and the letter flew out of Wang Xianxian's hand and fell into her hand.
"A gift from the fire elves. Mo leaned to himself, looking at the fiery red bead, his eyes were blurred, like reminiscence, like remembrance, like sighing.
The gift of the fire elf? Wang Xianxian was the first time he had seen someone recognize his belt, and for the first time he knew that the name of this belt was the gift of the fire elf.
At this moment, Mo Yuanxin's heart was disturbed, was it really him? Is he okay? His thoughts no longer knew where he was drifting.
At the beginning, when Wang Xianxian said that his father was Wang Dingtian, her first thought was not to believe it, because that person should have died ten years ago, and this news came from the Wang family, so it was impossible to be wrong.
However, when she first saw the gift of the fire spirit in Wang Xianxian's hand, and now felt the fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from the gift of the fire spirit, she believed it.
She sat down again, leaned back on the couch, tilted her head, and covered her face with one hand, so that no expression could be seen.
However, she couldn't hide her hot tears sliding down her delicate cheeks, biting her red lips so that she wouldn't make a sound of crying.
Wang Xianxian and Long Ling were a little dazed, and couldn't figure out the situation, which play was this? What kind of past did her father have with this beautiful woman, which made her cry the first time she learned that her father was fine?
After a long time, Mo Qian stopped her tears, but the hand covering her face did not let go, maybe she didn't want everyone to see her gaffe.
"How is your father?" Mo said, with a hint of tremor in his voice.
Wang Xianxian shook his head and said, "Half a year ago, he left, and I don't know his situation. ”
"Where have you been?" Mo asked, a little urgent.
He said to go west and find his mother. Wang Xianxian replied.
"Mother, yes, they were already together at that time. Mo said with a heartache, this time there was sadness in his words.
Mo Lao on the side was still sipping tea and was silent, but no one knew that his eyes were shining brightly, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
Wang Xianxian guessed that there must be something with his father, otherwise it would not be this reaction.
Mo Tianxin stopped talking, just leaned back on the sofa, his hands covering his face, not knowing what he was thinking. Wang Xianxian saw that he didn't speak, and the gifts of the letter and the fire spirit were in her hands, so she couldn't say anything, so she waited quietly.
The scene was silent for a moment, except for the occasional sound of the maid mixing with water.
For a long time, Mo Tianxin, who was leaning on the sofa, sat up straight, looked at her as if she had returned to normal, and looked at Wang Xianxian. But at this time, Wang Xianxian's eyes were not the same as before, as if there was something more, but Wang Xianxian didn't understand.
"What's your name?" Mo asked.
Wang Xianxian obviously felt that her indifference had disappeared, could it be that this father had anything to do with it, Wang Xianxian guessed.
"My name is Wang Xianxian. Wang Xianxian hurriedly replied.
"Then I'll call you Xiaoxian, okay?"
"Yes. ”
"Just now you said that your father went to find your mother, but your mother is Lin Suxin, what's wrong with her?" Mo asked with tension and a faint relationship in his words.
Wang Xianxian thought for a moment and said, "Well, my mother is indeed called Lin Suxin. About three and a half years ago, he suddenly disappeared, and I haven't heard anything from me until now. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Xianxian was a little disappointed. Seeing this, Long Ling on the side stretched out his little hand and gently grabbed one of Wang Xianxian's hands, and when he saw Wang Xianxian looking over, he gave him a warm smile.
Listening to Wang Xianxian's words, a trace of worry flashed in Mo Xianxin's eyes. Isn't that because they didn't tell Wang Xianxian about Wang Xianxian's background, otherwise he wouldn't have let the little guy come to me.
It shows that he is also not worried about the people in his family? There were too many strange things back then, could it be that Mo had already turned several thoughts in his heart in the blink of an eye.
But as long as he's alive is better than anything else, isn't it?" she said to herself in her heart.
Looking down and looking at the letter in his hand, Mo Qian had a feeling of that time for a while.
Mo Qingxin's beautiful eyes flickered, tore open the letter, and looked at it.
Wang Xianxian looked at Mo Qianxin, only to feel that her breath was calm for a while, and stirred for a while, indicating the huge fluctuations in her mind, Wang Xianxian guessed that this should be related to the content of the letter her father gave her.
Wang Xianxian didn't read the letter when he got it, so he didn't know what was written on it.
After a while, Mo Qian read all the contents of the letter, and the letter instantly turned brown on her hand, and then disappeared into ashes.
Mo poured into a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at Wang Xianxian, there was incredible, and the jade-like pupils exuded a soft light. Wang Xianxian was uncomfortable with her, and she didn't know what her father had written in his heart, so that this person who now looked like two people when he came in and saw it-
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