After being reincarnated, he joined a top boy band and then lost it

Early the next morning, Xu Mo got up from the bed at home in a daze, with his upper body naked and touched his side out of habit.

The empty space next to him was cold.

Xu Mo's heart suddenly went cold.

Lin Ziqing left a letter on the bedside, saying that he was going on a secret mission and might not be able to come back until half a year later.

The other half of my heart was also cold.

What else could he do? His girlfriend was so assertive. Xu Mo tidied and tidied up the house, took out all the photos of Lin Ziqing and put them on display, preparing to be a widow for half a year.

But I didn't expect that this wait would last two years.

During the two years, Xu Mo had not visited Lin Ziqing. When he went to her workplace, he only vaguely said that she was in northern Myanmar. During this mission, several undercover agents were involved. The country is also working hard to negotiate for an exchange. people.

Xu Mo had no choice but to wait.

Waiting and waiting, two men in police uniforms arrived with a box of relics.

The certificate of honor was given to his family, and the relic was given to Xu Mo at Lin Ziqing's initiative.

Xu Mo didn't know what kind of mood she was in when she took the things. She rummaged through them. There weren't many things, they were very simple. A USB flash drive, a notebook, a file, a small photo frame, two Pen.

After confirming the facts, Xu Mo knelt down weakly on the ground, with tears in his eyes.

After a long time, she realized something. She raised her head and looked at the condolences policeman: "Where is the ring?"

"Sorry...when we found her...the body was already..."

Xu Mo didn't want to listen anymore.

Lin Ziqing's funeral was grand, and he was given the title of martyr by the country. The cases he solved and the dens he broke into as an anti-narcotics policeman while he was still alive were filmed in various news documentaries and became known to the public.

Many people came to pay their respects.

After Xu Mo finally said goodbye to Lin Ziqing, she prepared to leave directly. She had never had a good impression of Lin Ziqing's family, so she had no intention of saying hello.

As she was about to leave, she heard an argument break out somewhere.

There was obviously one step left before she could leave, but at this moment she stayed again, turned around and walked towards the quarrelsome crowd.

Because she didn't want her lover's sleep to be disturbed.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that it was Lin Ziqing's relatives who were arguing about something. There was a policeman next to him, holding a baby who looked to be less than two years old and was confused.

"My family can't do it. As you know, Ajun is getting married next year..."

"My family can't do it either. We are old and we have to take care of our grandchildren..."

"Your daughter's children must be taken care of by your family!"

"Farting, a wild child with no reason, and a mute..."

"I told her not to let her become a police officer. Look at this, she didn't end up with anything..."

The conversation was getting out of control, and the policeman holding the child looked very ugly. However, they were all relatives of the martyrs, and the leader told them to be polite.

The other guests also looked at them with disgust. How could they shirk all kinds of responsibilities and complain about their relatives like this at a funeral.

Xu Mo couldn't move the first time she saw the child. She remembered that Lin Ziqing had shown her some photos taken when she was a child.

Those eyes are so similar.

Xu Mo walked forward and slapped the relative who complained about Lin Ziqing's career.

"Without the police, a coward like you doesn't know if he can live well in this world."

The relative turned around to ask for help from the policeman, but found that the policeman had already stood far away and pretended not to see anything, which made the relative's face distorted with anger.

"Get out!"

The surrounding visitors also raised their hands to demonstrate. The people present were not only Lin Ziqing's friends and relatives, but also people from all walks of life and ordinary people.

How could everyone accept the people's heroes being insulted like this? They all told them to get out of the venue.

After they all walked out in despair, Xu Mo squatted down and looked at the baby doll carefully.

The doll looked white and clean, but seemed to know his situation. He didn't cry or make trouble, and looked at the faces of the people around him blankly.

"she is…"

"She is Lin Ziqing's child, her child over there." The policeman said, but couldn't help but shed tears.

"When Lin Ziqing was found, her body was covered with wounds of all sizes. The child was in her arms, with her eyes wide open and silent. There were no wounds on her body at all..."

"If she knew that the child she had tried her best to protect was so rejected by her own relatives, I don't know how uncomfortable she would be."

Xu Mo couldn't help but wet his eyes.

There was a black rope hanging around the child's neck, and something seemed to be hanging on it. Xu Mo's heart trembled, and he stepped forward and asked in the softest voice possible: "Kid, can I take a look at what's hanging around your neck?"

The child just looked at her with her big eyes that looked like Lin Ziqing's.

Xu Mo couldn't hold it back and suppressed the crying in his throat, but his eyes kept blinking away tears.

Suddenly, a cold touch gently touched her cheek.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Mom is here. Don't cry, don't cry. I will always be with you." The child's babbling tone was not very accurate, but it was enough to shock the hearts of everyone present.

The policeman looked at the child who spoke in surprise, watching her hold up the ring on the black string and gently touch it next to Xu Mo's red eyes.

Xu Mo hugged the child, no longer suppressing the sadness in her heart, and cried so loudly that the frightened child struggled in her arms and tried to cover her mouth.

"Don't cry! Don't cry! Mom will be beaten! Don't cry!"

"No, no, mom is here, she won't be beaten, she can cry." Xu Mo comforted the frightened child while crying.

The child's struggle gradually weakened, and finally his eyes blinked twice, and big tears fell on the ground.

Xu Mo adopted the child and named him Xu Duoduo.

The black rope tied with the ring was Lin Ziqing's hair. Xu Mo untied it and tied it into a knot with a strand of his own hair, wrapped it in red paper and placed it on the bedside. Then he bought a new red rope and hung the ring on Xu Duo's head. Duo's neck.

Xu Mo has always been a qualified mother. She has never been shy about mentioning these past events in front of Duoduo, and mentioning her other mother who was as brave as a god.

Many years later, she met Song Shengshi, and the gears of fate began to turn.

After getting drunk once, she drunkenly told Song Shengshi about the past, crying and saying: "If I could do it again..."

"If I could do it all over again..." Song Shengshi stared at his glass, and the bubbles in the beer kept running upwards.

"I wish I could be strong enough to go there and rescue her myself."