"It's Daddy who is sorry for you and made you suffer." There was a sad expression on his face, which was a debt to Mo Shanshan and remorse in his heart.

Mo Changfeng still remembers that at that time, Mo Shanshan was the first person to find out that her mother had died, and when she came back, she hid in the arms of her relatives, and when she wanted to go over to give her a hug, she refused herself, starting a cold war for more than ten years, and hysteria.

What Mo Shanshan's eyes revealed was hatred for herself.

"Do you know why I like sunflowers so much? How I wish I could smile at the sun like a sunflower, how I wish my life could be bright......"

Zhan Qiancheng was the one who led her to the light.

He will plant a garden full of sunflowers for him.

It was he who pulled her out of that dark and hateful swamp of chaos......

He, how could he not want her?

Without the sunshine, she only felt that her whole life was dark and clammy and cold.

"Shanshan, believe me, I will definitely be doubly good to you and take care of you in the future." Mo Changfeng saw her sad expression, for fear that she would do something stupid, so he hurriedly comforted her.

Her mother's path is definitely not the path she wants to take!

"I'm tired, I want to go to sleep."

Mo Shanshan waved his hand away.

"Shanshan ......"

Mo Changfeng still wanted to catch her, but she left indifferently.

"Sanshan, I'm sorry."

Watching Mo Shanshan leave, Mo Changfeng leaned against the wall, not at all like the president of the Mo family.

She is just a decrepit father.

……

The woods and shrubs on the mountain grew faster in the sunlight.

"You're here."

Mo Shanshan saw Liang Jingwen coming to the pavilion with a paintbrush and brush on his back, and smiled indifferently.

Liang Jingwen's breath was a little gasping, he took a few deep breaths, calmed his breath, and then said, "Well, you came very early today." ”

"Hmm."

After Mo Shanshan responded simply, a pair of eyes looked into the distance.

Liang Jingwen glanced at Mo Shanshan and looked into the distance, propped up the drawing board, took out a paintbrush and paint box, and sat in the old place.

"Next week, I'll hold an exhibition in Lingcheng."

Liang Jingwen said while painting.

Mo Shanshan looked in a bad mood, he hoped that she could go, perhaps, there were more people, and her mood would be better.

"Sorry, can't attend."

When Mo Shanshan heard "Lingcheng", her lonely expression became even darker.

Mausoleum ......

She didn't want to go back to Mausoleum.

After staying in Lingcheng for so long, every street, every restaurant, every park, and even every tree can remind her of the memories and heartbeats of Zhan Qiancheng and herself together.

"That's a real pity."

Liang Jingwen's hand holding the paintbrush paused slightly, and his expression was a little gloomy.

In my heart, there is still a trace of emptiness that cannot be captured.

Maybe it was aware of his loss, or maybe it was just a polite sentence, Mo Shanshan looked at Liang Jingwen and said, "If I have the opportunity in the future, I will go and see it." ”

"And, later?"

Liang Jingwen seemed to think of something, and lowered his eyes a little depressed, looking at the stone at his feet.

"Yes."

Mo Shanshan didn't look at Liang Jingwen, but looked elsewhere.

She herself didn't know, whether there was a future, looked at the steep slope under her feet, and thought that the mountain of Lingshan is really high, but there are not many people in Lingshan.

"I hope so."

Liang Jingwen picked up his paintbrush again, and the two birds were hard to distinguish between real and fake on the paper.

They just sat and stood and spent most of their time on the mountain.

"I'm leaving."

The sun had a tendency to set, and Liang Jingwen began to pack his things and prepare to go down.

"Well, goodbye."

Mo Shanshan sat quietly, still without any intention of leaving.

"I probably won't come to climb the mountain again." Liang Jingwen and Mo Shanshan said.

"Are you going back to the exhibition?"

Mo Shanshan finally turned around and asked him.

After all, during this time, the two of them can be regarded as friends.

"Part of the reason for that." Liang Jingwen replied, "Will you keep coming?" ”

"Well, I ...... There is nowhere else to go. Mo Shanshan lowered her eyes slowly, but she couldn't hide the gloom in her eyes.

"Well, then, goodbye."

Liang Jingwen looked at her deeply, put on his sketchpad, and went down the mountain alone.

……

When Chen An got better, Zhan Qiancheng was no longer there, without any reminder or preparation.

"Security, do you know where Zhan Qiancheng went?"

Chen Anhao looked at An Jian in the living room.

"Sir's not there? I've been in the living room and haven't seen my husband go out. An Jian replied.

"Didn't see that?"

Chen Anhao was also stunned, Zhan Qiancheng has always woken himself up and woken himself up, but he didn't do it today?

In her heart, she actually thought with some evil taste.

Could it be that the aliens knew that she was devastated by Zhan Qiancheng every day and lived in dire straits, so they kidnapped him and let her out of the sea of suffering?

"Haha......"

Thinking of this, Chen Anhao was happy for himself, and then laughed out loud.

Seeing Chen Anhao smirking inexplicably in front of him, An Jian's mouth curled and asked, "Madam, what are you happy about?" ”

"Haha, do you need a reason to be happy, haha, I'll go and sleep again."

After Chen Anhao finished speaking, he went upstairs, entered the house, and got into his big quilt.

Today, Zhan Qiancheng is not here, the whole bed is by himself, he doesn't have to go to work, he doesn't have to be restrained by Zhan Qiancheng to his freedom in life, this kind of treatment is simply unique!

If you don't sleep well, you'll be sorry for yourself!

After the domineering president Zhan Qiancheng disappeared today, Chen Anhao was imagining that he had obtained his hard-won personal freedom and thinking about how to control his happiness.

Downstairs.

The security check saw Chen Anhao's figure disappear from the staircase, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message out.

……

Chen Anhao enjoyed his freedom on the one hand, and on the other hand, he felt a little sorry for his behavior of ignoring Zhan Qiancheng.

"Do you want to call Xiaoji and ask him, where did Zhan Qiancheng go?"

Chen Anhao muttered to himself.

"What if I don't have any personal control after asking?" Compared with the whereabouts of Zhan Qiancheng, it is obvious that Chen Anhao cares more about his freedom.

What's more, Zhan Qiancheng's fists and feet are powerful, and her means are all over the sky, so she doesn't worry about Zhan Qiancheng's safety when she goes out.

If he doesn't bully others, he should snicker!

Chen Anhao hugged the quilt, and when he was rolling around on the bed alone, his mobile phone rang. After taking the mobile phone, Chen Anhao saw the caller ID on the mobile phone screen, which read "Zhan Qianyi".

"Okay, I'm Qianyi, is it convenient to come out today?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhan Qianyi's voice came.

"Eh, what a coincidence that your call came, Zhan Qiancheng happened to be not here today! I'm free! Chen Anhao's voice was very excited and happy.

"So happy? Does he lock you up at home every day? ”

Zhan Qianyi's voice was as gentle and considerate as ever.

"He didn't lock me up at home, he was too domineering!"

Chen Anhao said while boredly throwing the pillow on the bed, catching, throwing, catching, and throwing, and the result was ......

I used too much force and threw it to the ground......

Chen Anhao twitched the corners of his lips and got out of bed to pick up the pillow.

"Then let's go out for a walk and relax."

"Okay."

Chen Anhao picked up the pillow from the ground, put it back on the bed, and responded softly.

Although Chen Anhao agreed to Zhan Qianyi's invitation to go out to play, she didn't know why, this doubt kept swirling in her mind.

Where did Zhan Qiancheng go?

……

Before dawn in the morning, Ji Hua was called by Zhan Qiancheng.

"Ji Hua, I will leave the company's affairs to you today, and I will talk about it when I come back." On the phone, it was Zhan Qiancheng's usual cold voice.

"Sir, has something important happened?"

Ji Hua has always been very concerned about the situation of Zhan Qiancheng, although he is occasionally squeezed by Zhan Qiancheng, Ji Hua is still tireless and tireless.

"Cheng Jing has returned from abroad."

Zhan Qiancheng explained.

"Sir, are you going to ......" Hearing Zhan Qiancheng's words, Ji Hua, who was still a little sleepy, immediately sat up from the bed with a surprised expression.

"Hmm."

Zhan Qiancheng drove the car with a warm smile on his face.

"All the best, sir!"

……

When Zhan Qianyi called again, Chen Anhao had just dressed slowly.

Hearing that he was downstairs, Chen Anhao hurriedly ran to the balcony.

In the yard.

Zhan Qianyi was wearing a black suit, with his hands in his pockets, leaning on the black Lamborghini car, with an angular face and a moment that he thought it was Zhan Qiancheng.

They really look alike, brothers.

"Wait a minute, I'll go downstairs right away......"

Chen Anhao stood on the balcony, said hello to Zhan Qianyi, turned back to the house, and ran outside.

I'm sorry to make Zhan Qianyi wait too long, Chen Anhao almost ran out.

However, unexpectedly, she ran too quickly, and when she was about to reach Zhan Qianyi's side, she tripped under her feet and almost fell.

Zhan Qianyi hurriedly reached out to support her.

"Why are you running in such a hurry?"

Zhan Qianyi helped Chen Anhao and looked at her embarrassment with a light smile.

A faint fragrance from her body permeated his breath, and Zhan Qianyi looked at her somewhat flushed cheeks, and suddenly felt a little panicked.

"Hehe......"

Chen An stood up in embarrassment and did not answer.

Because he saw her embarrassment, her face turned even redder, and she was very depressed about her humiliating behavior.

She vowed that even if she was in a hurry in the future, she would walk well!

"Get in the car."

Zhan Qianyi saw her lowered little face, smiled, walked to the passenger door, and helped her open the car door.

"What would you like for breakfast?"

got into the car and started the engine, Zhan Qianyi asked Chen Anhao about it.

"Feel free, except that I don't like pork very much, and I don't like the taste of chrysanthemums very much, I'm generally not picky." Chen Anhao sat in the co-pilot, watching the scenery on both sides of the road move back a little bit, and he was relaxed.

She couldn't help but stretch.

"There's a restaurant where the fish steak is good."

"Hmm."

Zhan Qianyi turned her head and looked at her beautiful side face, with unknown emotions flowing in her eyes.

Restaurant.

The street where the restaurant is located is not bustling, but rather a little deserted.

The waiter led Zhan Qianyi and Chen Anhao to a position near the window.

Although the floor where the restaurant is located is not particularly high, you can see the scenery of the castle. Half of the nearby street has a panoramic view of the streetscape, and the street in the distance is also blocked by various cars.