Chapter 301
Chen Mo was already sound asleep when he received Xia Ling's call.

After hearing about the quarrel between Kong Yingying and Bai Wenxuan, Chen Mo quickly got up, put on his clothes, and ran to the door of Kong Yingying's house in the middle of the night.

How anxious he was on the way, how tangled and timid he was when he reached the door.

In the dark night, the falling snowflakes are clearly reflected on the ground one by one. There is no one around, and the rustling sound of falling snow can't calm Chen Mo's heart.

He leaned against the car and looked up at the only light on the second floor. The curtains reflected Kong Yingying's graceful silhouette.

She seemed to be sitting by the window with her head down, writing something.

I'm writing a diary, Chen Mo thought.

She had this habit when she was in school. Whenever she was in a bad mood, she would write all her unhappiness in her diary.

Including the day he told her that he was going abroad soon.

She didn't attend class all day, and kept writing in her notebook.

He glanced at her notebook and saw the sentence in her pen, "I will never like him again."

It's almost dawn.

The snow that fell all night is about to stop.

Chen Mo lowered his head, raised his hand to sweep the snow on his forehead, kicked the snow with his toes, covered the cigarette butts scattered around his feet with thin snow, and turned to get into the car.

Xia Ling was in a drowsy sleep when she was awakened by the sound of the door closing.

"You came back from Kong Yingying's house?" She opened the door in a daze, and looked at Chen Mo, whose face was blue from freezing, sitting on the sofa and smoking. .

Chen Mo turned his head to look at Xia Ling who was squinting and still half asleep, and said, "I didn't dare to go up."

Busy busy.

Xia Ling glanced at Chen Mo speechlessly, poured two cups of hot water, and put one cup on the tea table, facing Chen Mo.

She curled up on the sofa, holding a steaming cup, and waited for Chen Mo to smoke a cigarette before he opened his mouth.

It turned out that Kong Yingying liked Chen Mo, and she also expressed her feelings to Chen Mo tactfully.

The two had a mutual crush, but because Chen Mo accepted his parents' arrangements and was preparing to go abroad, and because he was not confident enough in himself, he politely rejected Kong Yingying as a friend.

He hoped that Kong Yingying would live well, and that she would find someone who truly loved her.

"I never thought that I would be the one with her in the end, and it couldn't be me. So you may have misunderstood me before." Chen Mo picked up the cup in his hand and looked at Xia Ling, his tone flat stated.

Then this is strange.

The inability to be together in this world may be due to misunderstanding, or it may be due to lack of love.

I haven't heard that the two like each other, and there is no reason why they can't be together.

unless……

Xia Ling looked suspiciously at Chen Mo, "Are you terminally ill?"

Chen Mo's face collapsed instantly, "I am in good health."

"Then, is it possible that you and Kong Yingying are half-brothers, or half-brothers?"

Chen Mo's sharp eyes that were about to fly out of knives proved once again that Xia Ling's guess was wrong.

Neither is it.

That's not it.

She couldn't understand even more, and asked: "Then why can't we be together? Is it because you are timid? This is unreasonable, and it can't be called a reason."

"Kong Yingying's sister once destroyed my sister's family." Chen Mo took off his eyes, tilted his head back a little tiredly, and rubbed the corner of Shan Gen's eyes, "I am with her, my mother will not agree, I I'm even more sorry for my sister, so I can't do this."

Kong Yingying's older sister is more beautiful than Kong Yingying, she is good at reading, she is clever and flexible.

I met Chen Mo's brother-in-law by chance, and the two talked happily.

At that time, Chen Mo's second sister was just pregnant, and when she heard the rumors about her husband in the city, she went to catch the rape with a feverish head.

In the end, I really caught the rape and bumped into him on the bed.

His second sister had a miscarriage that day, and it's been two or three years now, and she still hasn't been able to conceive another child.

This incident has become a big worry for the Chen family.

It's bloody enough.

Xia Ling rested her chin and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but the words were kept in her mouth over and over again, and it was hard to say them for a long time.

Although the sisters have grievances and hatreds, they are all a family. If you say that for love, don't care about other people's eyes, don't involve other people's hatred, some things are too irrelevant to make people feel chilling.

"I'm also doing it for her own good. Even if I can be with her, even if I can overcome all difficulties and marry her into the family. My two older brothers have immigrated abroad, and my older sisters have married separately. In the end, my parents still have to live with me. Together. So..."

So even if he married Kong Yingying into the family, the family would not be able to live a peaceful life.

Xia Ling didn't know how to be safe, so she sighed and said casually, "Let's take a step and see, don't be so discouraged, if Kong Yingying is willing to accept this life full of chicken feathers, wouldn't it be better?"

Chen Mo glanced at Xia Ling with a half-smile, "Your consolation is really heart-wrenching."

Xia Ling spread her hands innocently, "It's a good intention. You haven't slept all night, so you can catch up on sleep here. I'll clean up, it's dawn, and the furniture I ordered should be delivered today. When you wake up, go to Find me in the store."

"Yeah." Chen Mo leaned back on the sofa and lay flat on the sofa with his coat covering his head and his long legs resting on the armrest of the sofa. He took out the store key from his trousers pocket and threw it in the next door. On the wooden coffee table.

When he woke up again, the sky had turned dark from daybreak.

Chen Mo rubbed Chaos' head, raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

It's already seven o'clock in the evening.

He simply packed up and drove to the location of the shop.

The lights inside the glass door were brightly lit, and Xia Ling was standing in the shop that had been arranged and was busy sweeping the floor with a broom.

The door was littered with packaging rubbish.

Chen Mo took away the trash from one side to the right, and didn't open the door until the store's entrance was completely clean, and walked in.

"How about it?"

Seeing him coming, Xia Ling stretched out his hands to show him the furnishings in the house.

The first thing that hits your face is a rich but not pungent aroma, which seems to be mixed with the smell of jasmine and sandalwood, and there is also a refreshing feminine fragrance when you smell it carefully.

The songs of foreign female singers with deep voices are playing in the vinyl disc player leaning against the wall.

The whole room is decorated in the style of an ancient European castle, with dark green wallpaper, gold-framed oil paintings, crystal clear and shining multicolored lights, wine-red European-style seats, and dark brown floors.

Two burgundy sofas are placed back to back in the middle.

On the coffee tables on both sides is a set of bone china tea sets with shining golden enamel and blue background with flowers, branches and birds painted on it, and several thick foreign world magazines are stacked on the coffee tables.

There are two vases of flower arrangements on the small wooden tables on both sides of the sofa.

Each fitting room has a classical mirror mounted on the wall, a few copper-colored hanger hooks are hung on the wall, and a small purple velvet stool is placed beside the mirror.

(End of this chapter)

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