"I'm sorry, I—I just happened to be passing by, and then I heard the sound of the piano and came in curiously." Tang Yating didn't expect Teacher Chang Qing to have such an attitude, so she hurriedly lowered her head and explained softly.

"Forget it, you're good to go." Chang Qing seemed to be particularly angry in his heart at this moment, but after glancing at Tang Yating, he still held back his anger and ordered in a low tone.

"Oh, okay, I'll leave right away, teacher, you continue." After Tang Yating finished speaking, she pulled her legs and rushed out of the piano room, because she had never seen that the always calm teacher Changqing would be as abnormal as today.

"Am I disturbing him?" Tang Yating rushed back to the dormitory building and stopped, then looked back at the piano room from afar, and muttered suspiciously, "Forget it, I'll still pay less attention to Teacher Changqing's affairs in the future......"

Tang Yating reminded herself like this, and then still smiled and went upstairs.

In the piano room at this moment, the original sad sound of the piano is no longer there, only Changqing's slightly crying murmur quietly came: "I'm sorry, this time, I didn't play the whole song for you quietly......"

The words fell, and the slightly heavy footsteps followed, Chang Qing walked out of the piano room, put his hands in his pockets, and after stopping at the door of the piano room for a moment, he finally turned around and walked quickly towards the teacher's office building.

Mo Qingyu trotted all the way to the back door of the business school, and while the school gate was not related at this time, he even saved the time to explain to the doorman, and rushed out directly, stopped a taxi on the side of the road and drove towards the central hospital.

And Mo Qingfeng, who was in the hospital at the moment, was eating lunch under the care of his father Mo Shaotian, because the latter knew that he still hadn't fully forgiven her mother, and Shen Ruxin couldn't be too tired, so he didn't let her take care of Qingfeng.

"Dad, I don't think you need to help me ask for tomorrow's leave, I'd better go back to school." Mo Qingfeng put the boxed lunch in his hand on the sick table on the side, then wiped his mouth and looked at his father, "I'm afraid that they will be suspicious if they take a long time off." I don't want them to know about my injuries. ”

"They? Do you mean your classmates, or friends? Or ......"

"Of course it's my classmates!" Mo Qingfeng saw that Mo Shaotian was guessing closer and closer to his thoughts, and he hurriedly interrupted loudly.

"But I remember, you didn't get along well with any of you in the class. Are you still afraid that they will be worried? Mo Shaotian's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Qingfeng.

"How do you know, that's all in the past." Mo Qingfeng pursed his lips and did not deny his father's statement, he was indeed above the top in the past, and it can be said that it is very difficult to become his friend.

"Forget about your business, I don't want to worry so much. You can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, but it still depends on the doctor's intentions, and it depends on your recovery. Mo Shaotian also did not directly refuse his son's proposal, but his words still revealed that he hoped that Qingfeng could stay in the hospital for two more days.

Hearing this, Mo Qingfeng didn't want to refute anything, but after being silent for a while, he suddenly looked outside the ward and asked softly: "Mom, why is she not there, is she discharged?" ”

"Where is that fast? Qingfeng, you can't make an excuse because you're worried that she won't come to see you, right? Mo Shaotian said that when he saw Mo Qingfeng here, he wanted to open his mouth to argue again, and he hurriedly continued to wake up, "I know that the things of the year are not clear to you for a while. Your mom also has her share of responsibilities. But you have to know that she must care about you, whether your grandfather likes her or not, she will always be your mother. Do you understand? ”

"I know, in fact, after so many years, I have long looked down on what happened back then. But I always felt that my mom was hiding something from me. Dad, can you tell me, what grievances did our Mo family and the Liu family have that we couldn't resolve back then? Mo Qingfeng nodded casually, and then intended to lead the topic to the question he had always wanted to know.

"Why did you ask about this? Do you think that Dad had a cold attitude towards Liu Qingyi that day? Mo Shaotian frowned slightly, and did not choose to answer directly.

"Yes. I'm curious, what happened between our two families, Qingyi is always innocent, you and grandma, why do you want to embarrass her? Mo Qingfeng knew that his grandmother and father were reasonable people, and Qingyi also had a good impression of her when she was working in her own house before; If it weren't for the fact that the grievances between the two families were too great, they wouldn't have that attitude towards Qingyi.

"Sunny wind. If you know that the grievances between the previous generation have nothing to do with you, then why do you bother to get to the bottom of it? Knowing those things is not good for you. Because Daddy doesn't want you to come in. The responsibility of the Mo family back then should not be borne by you. If you knew, you would be even more unable to face her. Mo Shaotian said these words indifferently, but in fact, his heart was also apprehensive, he was afraid that Qingfeng would insist on asking.

"Why is this happening? Isn't it possible to resolve it? Mo Qingfeng asked his father in a slightly pleading tone.

"This is a family grudge, not a misunderstanding of one or two sentences, how can it be so easy to resolve?" Mo Shaotian stood up, walked to the balcony and looked out the window, and said in a solemn tone, "Although Dad doesn't want you to interact with Liu Qingyi, he won't force your decision. But what I want to say is that even if we can accept her, her family may not be able to accept you. ”

Mo Qingfeng was half-lying on the hospital bed like this, quietly looking at his father's deep back, and didn't say anything more, only unspeakable bitterness lingered in his mouth......

"Brother, brother, are you okay?" Just as the two of them fell silent, a familiar cry of concern suddenly came from outside the ward, breaking the silence of the room that had only lasted for a moment.

Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Qingfeng and Mo Shaotian also turned their heads suddenly, and after seeing the person clearly, there was also a slight surprise on their faces, and they immediately asked in unison: "Qingyu, why are you here?" ”

"I ...... I heard Qingyi say that you were injured and hospitalized, brother, are you okay? Mo Qingyu said and hurriedly ran to the bedside, looking up and down at his brother's injuries, "Why are you wrapped in so many bandages?" Doesn't it hurt? ”

Seeing Mo Qingyu care about himself so much, Mo Qingfeng didn't have the slightest joy, but when he first heard the former's first words, the expression on his face changed from doubt to shock: "You said-Qingyi told you the news that I was injured and hospitalized?" ”

"yes." Mo Qingyu nodded after being slightly stunned.

"How could Liu Qingyi know about Qingfeng's injury?" Mo Shaotian's slightly gloomy voice also came immediately.

"I guess Nalan Yunxiao told her." Mo Qingfeng gradually retracted the surprise in his eyes, then thought about it, and muttered in a slightly bitter tone, "I didn't expect him to tell Qingyi about this......"

"Brother, how did you get hurt, who hit you? I asked Dad to arrest him, huh! Mo Qingyu clenched her small fists, looked at Mo Qingfeng with tears in her eyes and said.

Seeing this, Mo Qingfeng smiled slightly, stroked Mo Qingyu's head with his hand, and explained in a low tone: "It's nothing, my brother asked for it, and it has nothing to do with others." ”

"What do you mean it doesn't matter? I can't get out of bed......" Mo Qingyu looked at his brother who was struggling to lie on the hospital bed but forced a smile, and his heart was also panicked for a while, but then he seemed to think of something, Huo Ran stood up and asked Mo Qingfeng, "Then how did Nalan Yunxiao know that you were injured?" ”

"Because your brother was beaten by his father!" Mo Shaotian, who had been looking at the two siblings in silence, suddenly couldn't help but speak.

"What? Dad, why did he hit my brother? Mo Qingyu looked surprised and puzzled, turned her head to look at her father and asked.

"Because ......"

"Because I offended him myself, I stayed at his house and didn't leave!" Just when Mo Shaotian was about to say something, Mo Qingfeng was the first to say.

"That's it? Then he shouldn't hit someone, it's too much. After Mo Qingyu finished speaking, she waved her fist a few times angrily to vent the dissatisfaction in her heart.

"Well, don't worry about me. It's noon, you come to me too, and it's going to be class later. Mo Qingfeng looked at the watch in his hand, and then scolded Mo Qingyu.

"Qingyu, you go back to school first, your brother will be taken care of by me and your mother." Mo Shaotian also commanded in a commanding tone.

"Okay, then I'll come back after school in the evening, and by the way, I'll see if my mother is better. Then I'm gone. Mo Qingyu pursed her lips, slowly turned around with a reluctant look, waved her hand and hurriedly left the ward.

Seeing Mo Qingyu's footsteps completely disappear into the corridor, Mo Shaotian sat back beside his son, and his tone was slightly soft: "Qingfeng, why do you need to help Nalan Yunxiao speak, his father seriously injured you, and he just saved you by the way." Why do you do this, their family will not feel any guilt for hurting you. ”

"I don't need them to be accountable to me. This injury should be regarded as the final end to the friendship between me and Yun Xiao......"

After saying this, Mo Qingfeng looked out of the window with both eyes, looking at the red-brick and white-tiled St. Feyton College not far away, and in the dark and deep pupils, a trace of imperceptible gloom quietly passed by.

The afternoon sun pours on the dense forest of the campus, reflecting on the stone path between the trees, forming a dappled light and shadow, which looks soft but not dazzling. The afternoon class is approaching, and many students are also walking through the boulevard in pairs, and the slightest ray of sunlight shines on them through the dense forest, making them full of vitality and vitality.

In the crowd, Tong Beibei and Tang Yating also walked slowly. Tang Yating saw that Tong Beibei was still eating snacks in her hands, and she was too lazy to say anything about her for a long time, but after remembering what happened at noon today, she decided to ask the latter tentatively.