Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 382
"Sad?"

Mr. Li's voice sounded again.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, smiled and shook his head, "No, my concept of the word mother is rather vague, and, since I was a child, my father has given me what should be given to me, and I am actually quite happy. of."

Mr. Li bent his lips and said nothing.

When the car entered the villa area where Mo's house was located, the speed of the car slowed down. Mr. Li turned the steering wheel and drove steadily along the not-so-spacious asphalt road towards Mo's house.

The road is really not wide enough, and it can only accommodate two cars at most. If someone comes to the house and parks the car on the side of the road, then this road can only go in one direction. Fortunately, everyone pays more attention to it. This situation is rare.

But today, there was an exception. The car hadn't gone far, deep in the path, and saw a taxi driving towards them.

Mr. Li frowned, and slowed down the speed of the car again.

The taxi was not driving fast either. When passing by them, Mo Yan glanced casually, and it was this glance that made her stunned.

If she read correctly just now, the one in the passenger seat must be Jian Xuanning.

How could she appear here? Could it be that there are her friends or relatives here? Mo Yanmin pursed her lips, knowing that this possibility was unlikely, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, and her fingers involuntarily clenched the seat belt.

Mr. Li was busy driving and didn't notice her strangeness.

After arriving at Mo's house, Mr. Li parked the car and saw Mo Yan in a daze. He stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes, frowning, "What's wrong with you today, are you out of your mind?"

Mo Yan shook her head, lowered her eyes and unbuckled her seat belt, and muttered in a low voice, "Maybe I'm blind."

The door was not closed, just like last time, it opened with a slight push, and Mo Yan's doubts in his heart became heavier.

When they entered the living room, they saw Henry sitting on the sofa with a sullen face, and there were two glasses of water on the coffee table, which had not been touched. It was obvious that there were guests at home.

Henry didn't know what he was thinking, Mo Yan called the other party three times in a row before he came back to his senses, saw that they were stunned for a moment, their expressions seemed to be stiff, and he managed to force a smile, "Why are you here so early, didn't you say Is it ten o'clock?"

"Jing Yu said, it's the first time to visit mom, you can't be late, and make your mother-in-law unhappy."

Mo Yan answered casually, walked up to Henry Henry, glanced at the tea set on the coffee table, and said in a low voice, "Dad, are there any guests at home?"

"Oh... no, no, I was drinking tea with your brother just now."

Henry spoke a little absent-mindedly, even trying to hide something deliberately.

Mo Yan swept around, pursed her lips and said, "Where's my brother, didn't you drink tea with him?"

"He went upstairs to answer the phone."

Henry avoided such a topic, stood up and said, "Since it's early, let's go back early."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Mo Yan, and said in a low voice, "Don't go this year, you are pregnant with a child, a place like the cemetery is very dark, and it is not good for children."

Mo Yan was startled for a moment, then frowned, "Dad, don't you believe in ghosts?"

"This kind of thing, I'd rather believe it or not. If you have children, you should pay more attention. There is nothing wrong with the words of the older generation."

After Henry said that, he walked upstairs, "I'll call your brother."

When his figure disappeared from sight, Mo Yan frowned and asked, "Do you think Dad is acting weird today?"

Mr. Li glanced upstairs and said slowly, "I think what Dad said is right. Although I don't believe in that kind of thing, it's always right to be in awe."

Mo Yan was silent for a few seconds, then whispered, "Actually, I was outside just now, I"

"Jing Yu, there is a black bag under the coffee table,"

Before she could speak, Henry interrupted, "There are some coins and ingots inside, take them and get ready, let's go."

Mr. Li responded, raised his hand to rub Mo Yan's soft hair, and said softly, "Stay at home and wait for me to come back."

Mo Yan curled her lips, looked up and watched Henry and Mono come down one after the other, the expressions of both of them were a little calm, I don't know if it was because today is the anniversary of her mother's death, or because of something else...

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yan leaned in front of Mono and asked in a low voice, Mono and her have always been on the united front, and usually, siblings would not hide things from each other.

But today is an exception, Mono smiled lightly, "What can I do? Don't think about it, just take a good look at the house."

Mo Yan looked into his eyes, but he just glanced at her, then avoided her eyes and walked to the coat rack in the entrance to get his coat.

After a while, the three of them left the villa.

Standing at the window and looking out, Mo Yan always felt an indescribable feeling from the three lingering backs, stuffy and palpitating.

She sat on the sofa, grabbed a pillow and hugged it in her arms, waiting for a pair of eyes, looking around with a gloomy look, thinking of Jian Xuanning who met at the door, she felt even more uneasy.

She has almost no contact with the other party. Why did the other party seem to be very interested in her during this period of time?

When she came to Henry, what did she say that made him dare not even mention it to her?

The name Jian Xuanning had already marked a dangerous symbol in Mo Yan's heart at this moment, and she secretly told herself that she should avoid dealing with this person in the future.

On the way to the cemetery, Mr. Li was driving the car, and Henry sat in the co-pilot to help him guide the way. The atmosphere in the car was a bit weird.

This situation continued until the cemetery, and Mr. Li didn't speak until they got off the car.

"Dad, do you have something to tell me?"

Henry paused, and said in a low voice, "Let's go to the grave first."

It was an old tombstone, and the engraved handwriting on it was no longer as deep as the two new graves next to it. It smelled of weather and frost, which made people feel a little desolate for no reason.

Today's weather is not very sunny, the wind is so strong that people's eyes can't move, and the bamboo forest around the cemetery is rustling, which sounds a little weird.

Mr. Li stared at the photo on the tombstone.

As Mo Yan said, her mother is very heroic, her eyes are slightly arrogant, and the smile on her lips is very faint, but very comfortable. She really doesn't look like Mo Yan.

Mo Yan is too pretty, this kind of appearance, even in the entertainment industry with so many beauties, is a kind of beauty that is more outstanding, if it is said to be similar, maybe Shen Yun is more similar.

The stubbornness in Mo Yan's bones may be to follow her mother, who knows...

(End of this chapter)