Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 311
Mono put his arms around his shoulders, leaned against the door frame, glanced at Mr. Li's face, and licked the corners of his lips at Mo Yan, "Go down and do your work, I'll take care of him for you."

"what?"

Mo Yan was stunned, and glanced at Mr. Li uncertainly. The latter pinched her face with his hand, and said with a smile, "Your brother has promised to take care of me, are you still worried?"

Mo Yan sighed helplessly, and finally had no choice but to go downstairs. Before leaving, he glared at Mono and said in a low voice, "Brother, he is injured. Don't be serious."

What Mono returned to her was a ruthless chestnut.

After Mo Yan left, Mono stepped in, sat on the sofa, casually flipped through the densely packed bookshelves behind him, and after a while, suddenly asked, "Are you familiar with Master Zhang?"

Mr. Li's pupils shrank slightly, and his face remained calm, showing a shallow smile, and said slowly, "How can you see that?"

"Guess."

Mono glanced at him, put the book in his hand back on the shelf, and stared into his eyes, "If you're not familiar with it, it shouldn't take so much effort to help someone find their daughter, right?"

Mr. Li paused, and looked at him calmly, "Mo Yan entrusted me, and it happens to be within my ability, is there a problem?"

"It was fine..."

Mono glanced at him faintly, "But there's something wrong with hiding it from her."

Mr. Li stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, and said indifferently, "I didn't find anything, so tell her to let her down?"

"Is that so?" Mono raised an eyebrow.

"Do you think?"

Mono pursed his lips and looked at him, without speaking for a long time.

He didn't deliberately investigate anything. Master Zhang had a good relationship with Mo Yan, and the Mo family was more or less familiar. After Mo Yan became pregnant, it was inconvenient to take a long-distance bus, so he asked him to see the old man.

The old man's mental state fluctuates from time to time, but his body is still strong, but his speech is a bit confused. He said that his daughter has been found, and then said that it still depends on the appraisal. He just felt very strange. The two apprentices are not fuel-efficient lamps, and it is impossible to be so kind to find a daughter for the old man. Out of curiosity, he asked a few more questions, followed the clues, and caught Mr. Li's line.

He didn't know if he found Master Zhang's daughter or not, but it was a bit strange to take the old man's blood and send it to the hospital for archiving. He tentatively asked Mo Yan about this matter, but Mo Yan didn't know anything about it.

Mono doesn't like people who play tricks the most, but this Li Jingyu's mind is like a sieve. His own sister and father are still looking at this kid, can he not be shy?

Mono stared at him for a long time before uttering a word, "It's better to be like this."

He took an apple from the coffee table, opened his mouth and took a bite, put a book of illustrations on his lap, and flipped through it comfortably.

Mr. Li was secretly startled, that matter, he handled it very secretly, and Mono was able to find out it was him in such a short time, which shows that his observation skills are amazing.

He glanced at Mono, who was sitting or standing, and sighed secretly, his brother-in-law is quite difficult to deal with.

"Peel an apple for me."

Mr. Li ordered Mono unambiguously.

The latter glanced at him, and said lightly, "You have to cut it yourself."

Mr. Li sighed, "Call me Mo Yan and tell her that I want to eat apples."

Mono paused and stabbed at him sharply.

"something wrong?"

Mono gritted his teeth and said with a half-smile, "Don't bother her, I'll cut it for you."

Mr. Li smiled at him gently, "Please, please cut a cat for me."

Mono...

"No way?" Mr. Li patiently guided, "There is a cat downstairs, just follow that."

Mono laughed twice, and greeted all the ancestors of the Li family in his heart, these two people are really a perfect match!

According to local customs in Yun'an City, funerals are not held at home for underage children who die in infancy. In some places in the countryside, they are not even buried and thrown away. The superstition is to dispel grievances and let the children have a good pregnancy in the next life. .

Now, Ding Ding has not even found the body, and it is even more impossible to hold a funeral. The Gu family simply set up a tomb for the child and stood it in the Gu family's ancestral grave. It sounds ridiculous now.

Gu, the elders of Tong's family, came here to take a look, and left after a short stay. Business people in places like cemeteries have always been taboo, for fear of messing with unclean things and affecting their fortune.

Pei Yanran is wearing a black dress today, her face is plain, without any makeup, her expression is very haggard, the expression on her face is very empty, no sadness or sadness can be seen, this kind of attire makes her complexion more White, white as paper, without blood.

The wind is blowing, with a touch of warm majesty, blowing across the cheeks, as if a pair of hands are gently stroking the human skin, the more gentle, the more heart-piercing.

Gu Yichen was standing not far from her.

He was wearing a black suit, standing there straight, cold and desolate.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Yichen turned his head and glanced at Pei Yanran, and said calmly, "I'll take you back."

Pei Yanran didn't move, didn't even look at him, and replied flatly, "No need, I want to stay with Tintin for a while longer."

Still wanting to say something, he suddenly felt someone coming behind him, he was startled, turned around and saw Li Ningyu walking towards here wearing a black windbreaker, holding a handful of white chrysanthemums, he frowned, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Pei Yanran noticed his expression, frowned, turned her head to look, her expression froze slightly, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

Li Ningyu took off her sunglasses and said sincerely, "My condolences."

Pei Yanran's lips trembled, she gritted her teeth and said, "You don't need to pretend to be kind!"

Li Ningyu looked a little embarrassed, she was holding flowers in her hands, and she didn't know where to put them.

Gu Yichen walked over, took it from her hand, thanked him in a low voice, walked over, and was about to put the bouquet of white chrysanthemums in front of Tintin's tombstone.

Pei Yanran stepped forward suddenly, snatched the bouquet, threw it on the ground, crushed it fiercely, and said hoarsely, "Get out! Stop crying like a mouse here!"

With a sullen face, Gu Yichen grabbed Pei Yanran's wrist, pulled her aside, held back his anger, and said sharply, "How long are you going to be crazy, Ding Ding is gone, gone! Sober up!"

"It's you who is unconscious!"

Pei Yanran shook off his hand, and wailed, "You already know the truth, why don't you investigate, he is your own flesh and blood, Gu Yichen, how long are you going to be confused!"

She shouted at the top of her lungs, shouting again and again, making Gu Yichen's heart flutter.

Check, how does he check?
(End of this chapter)