Chu Xiao saw so many people surrounding him, and scolded secretly, but he stopped Jin Meng'er in case Jin Meng'er rushed up to beat Xia Qiling, like Xia Qiling's current mental state, he didn't know how to fight back at all.

At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed Xia Qiling, and Ye Luo was also picked up, quietly squeezing out of the crowd! Chu Xiao and Jin Meng'er, who were still surrounded by a large number of people, didn't know it.

……

Sitting in the car, the car was surprisingly quiet, Ye Luo leaned on the window and looked at the scene and things outside the window, the place that had been lost for a long time, things were not people, three people went, but only two people came back, Chu Mo, his father, will he come back again?

Chu Yang sat in the co-pilot's seat, looked at the two people behind him from the rearview mirror, his brows were heavy with an indelible haze, and he asked softly: "Qiling, are you going to Bo Manor or ......?"

"Go back to the apartment." Without waiting for Chu Yang to finish speaking, Xia Qiling answered.

Apartment! It was her and Chu Mo's home. Although she felt that it was a little impossible, she still had a little fantasy, fantasizing that maybe when she walked into the courtyard, she could see Chu Mo sitting leisurely in the courtyard with his eyes closed.

Chu Yang nodded and said no more.

When something like that happens, no one feels good, like Xia Qiling, it should be even more uncomfortable, right? She should have been by Chu Mo's side all along, but at this time, it was possible that she would never see Chu Mo again......

……

In the apartment, when Xia Qiling pushed open the courtyard door, that fantasy finally came to naught, even if he already knew that it was almost impossible, but when he saw the empty courtyard, he would still feel a wave of loss and sadness.

There was still a familiar atmosphere everywhere here. The late autumn wind blew through, blowing off the leaves of the big trees in the yard, and also blowing the depths of the heart, as if I had lost my heart, empty, cold......

"I'll help you get your luggage in first." Chu Yang asked the driver to carry the luggage down, and then carried it into the apartment himself. Chu Mo has lived in this apartment for many years, but he rarely comes to Chu Mo's apartment, mainly because Chu Mo doesn't like others to come here to disturb him.

"Qiling, is Dad really never coming back?" Ye Luo hung his head, and his voice was low.

Xia Qiling reached out and touched Ye Luo's head: "He will come back, he still owes me a wedding." ”

She owed him several IOUs, and he waited six years for her to ask her to pay them back. And now, he owes her a wedding, and even if he waits for a lifetime, she wants him back.

She always knew that Chu Mo was not a person who would lose his trust, and he would definitely come back. Looking at the ring on her ring finger, it was worn by Chu Mo for her newbie, since she wore it, then she would definitely not leave like this, she firmly believed.

The wind blew, and the wind chimes hanging on the windowsill on the second floor sounded crisply, making a ding-dong sound, and the beauty of the past reappeared scene by scene! The corners of his mouth curled slightly: "He will definitely come back." ”

……

Chu Yang stood in the apartment, looking at everything that was simple here, the design style here was the same as in the past, there was no change at all, just like Chu Mo's style, simple and capable, something he had always longed for and admired. Why, in the blink of an eye, people disappear like this? Life is so fragile, and he never thought of Chu Mo dying......

"Chu Yang!" Xia Qiling and Ye Luo walked in.