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On the day when the bad news came, Mo He won the gold medal in the International Mathematics Competition in Country A. He sent a message to Mo Yancheng first. However, he did not receive a reply from Mo Yancheng after waiting for a long time. Thinking about the time difference between the two places, He must have fallen asleep, so Mo He put away his mobile phone to keep up with the participating teams.

Back at the hotel, the teacher who led the team hurriedly knocked on the door of Mo He's room. Seeing his extremely ugly face and hesitant to speak, Mo He smiled faintly and asked, "Teacher, what do I have to say?" I won the gold medal, could it be that something went wrong with the review and I want to return my trophy?"

The teacher leading the team shook his head, reached out and grabbed Mo He's shoulder, and said softly: "Mo He, listen to me, pack your things right now, and the teacher will take you home."

"Now? Isn't the itinerary scheduled to leave tomorrow? Why are we so suddenly asked to go back first?" Mo He suddenly felt uneasy and fearful.

"Just now, your mother called and said... your father... had a car accident."

Hearing this, Mo He's face paled in an instant, and instead he grabbed the hand of the teacher leading the team and clenched it tightly: "Car...car accident? Is it serious? How is he...how?"

"I don't know the specific situation. Your mother told you to go back immediately. The air ticket is already booked. Pack up and go with the teacher."

Mo He's father, Mo Jingqi, is the general manager of the MO company's branch in country J, and has lived in country J all year round. This time, the company transferred him back to the headquarters in China. He returned to China half a month ago. Mo He just returned to China yesterday. On the video call with him and Liu Wanqin, the two said mysteriously that they would give him a big surprise when he came back, and asked him to take Mo Yancheng home for dinner.

Boarding the plane in a daze, sitting on the seat, Mo He's hands trembled uncontrollably, his whole body was icy cold, and he remained silent all the time.The teacher who led the team felt very heavy seeing him like this, but all he could do was verbally comfort him.

After the long flight, the two rushed to the hospital without stopping.

Mo He met Liu Wanqin in the morgue. She was sitting on a chair blankly. In front of her was a white bed. There was a person lying on the bed. His body was covered with a white cloth. Only one head was exposed. The man with delicate features and unusually elegant appearance is eighty percent similar to Mo He, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, eyes closed, and a wound on his forehead, the blood has already solidified.

"Dad..." Mo He staggered to the edge of the white bed, and tremblingly touched Mo Jingqi's face.

The icy touch, without a single bit of temperature, seemed to be kicked into a hole in the ice. The coldness from body to heart made Mo He shiver uncontrollably.

Mo He and Liu Wanqin sat beside Mo Jingqi's body silently from dawn to dusk, and then from dusk to dawn. The mother and son didn't say a word, and they didn't even glance at each other. Their eyes were focused on On the face of the deceased, he tried his best to engrave Mo Jingqi on his own heart.

After an unknown amount of time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came in. When he saw Mo Jingqi, he sighed softly, then patted Mo He on the shoulder, and said softly: "Ah He, do you remember me?"

After a long time, Mo He turned around in a daze, and looked at the person who came. He remembered that this person, Mo Chengcheng, was the president of Mo Jingqi's company MO. Its subsidiaries were all over the world, and its assets exceeded [-] million. With a unique and sharp vision, Mo Jingqi and Mo Jingqi have also been friends for many years.

Seeing Mo He nodded slowly, Mo Chengcheng continued: "I have already sent someone to make arrangements for Jing Qi's funeral. Don't worry, if your mother and son encounter difficulties in the next two days, just come to me and I will help you." I will definitely help you. When you grow up, you need to persuade your mother more. This is the end of the matter, so I am sad and obedient."

"Well, thank you." Mo He's voice, which hadn't opened his mouth for a long time and didn't drink a drop of water, was hoarse.

Seeing that Mo He responded with such a sentence, he turned his head to look at Mo Jingqi in a daze, Liu Wanqin also remained motionless, Mo Chengcheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and left without saying anything.

At this time, the familiar face in front of him looked into Mo He's eyes, and he could no longer stir up turbulent waves. After the huge blow and intense grief, he calmed down instead, but his mind was blank, and he really wanted to just sit quietly like this , you don’t have to do anything, you don’t need to say anything, the family is just like this, there is no need to worry about unexpected accidents tomorrow, no need to be afraid of who will be missing tomorrow, this is very good, very peaceful...

However, such peace will eventually be broken by reality, like a mirror smashed by a hammer, fragmented and scattered all over the place.

Under Mo Chengcheng's arrangement, Mo Jingqi's funeral was held grandly. Mo He and Liu Wanqin didn't have to do anything, they just sat on the chairs beside them and accepted the voices of mourners without saying a word. "Sorrow" and endless regret.

Adonis was brought back by Grandpa Chen. It felt the grief of its master, and quietly guarded Mo He, looking at Mo He with worried eyes from time to time.

After the funeral, Mo He helped Liu Wanqin back to the apartment in the urban area, and after letting Liu Wanqin lie down to rest, Mo He sat on the sofa in the living room, did not turn on the light, hugged his head in the dark, and whispered Choked up, tears fell down.

Adonis then let out a low "woo hoo" sound, stretched out his front paws and patted Mohe's back gently, as if to give himself the comfort he could.

The mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated suddenly, the screen lit up and emitted a faint white light. From his blurred vision, Mo He could barely see that it was a short message from Mo Yancheng. Taking a deep breath, he reached out and took the mobile phone away. Come here, the moment he clicked on the message, he slammed the phone against the wall, with a "pop", the phone was broken into pieces.

Liu Wanqin heard the sound and walked out of the bedroom. What she saw was Mo He's sullen face exuding a strong hostility. Before she could say anything, Mo He gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go to the county seat" Slam the door and leave.

Mo He found Mo Yancheng in the only small bar in the county. He was so drunk that he collapsed on the lap of a serving girl. Seeing Mo He, he smirked for a long time before struggling to sit up. In front of Mo He, he put his arms around the heavily made-up accompanying woman and kissed her.

"Mo Yancheng, what the fuck are you doing?" Mo He rushed forward, grabbed Mo Yancheng by the collar and pulled him up from the sofa, asking in a deep voice.

Mo Yancheng struggled to break away Mo He's hand, sat back on the sofa, pulled the surprised hostess over, hugged her tightly, kissed passionately, enough kisses, he turned his face to look To the livid-faced Mo He, he slurred his speech: "You...you see...don't...come out? Get...a girl!"

"You're looking for death!" Mo He pulled the drinking girl away from Mo Yancheng's arms and threw it aside, picked up the beer bottle on the table, and was about to throw it on Mo Yancheng's head, but was suddenly stopped from behind. The man hugged Mo He's waist and dragged him back desperately, shouting loudly: "School beauty, no! Mo He, calm down!"

Mo He struggled like crazy, couldn't listen to Lin Dinggan's words at all, couldn't break free from Lin Dinggan's restraint, so he just threw the beer bottle at Mo Yancheng, seeing the bottle flew over, Mo Yancheng still sat still, holding a glass of wine in his hand The wine took a sip in a muffled voice.

The wine bottle hit the wall next to Mo Yancheng's head, large and small fragments splashed everywhere, the big one scratched Mo Yancheng's right cheek, and the small one fell into the wine glass in his hand, but he kept The deputy seemed to have nothing to do with him, felt no pain, and didn't care about the glass shards mixed in the wine. He pointed at Mo He and laughed twice, raising his hand to drink the wine.

Seeing Lin Dinggan's heart palpitations and cursing, he was about to let go of Mo He and rush over, but fortunately, the wine escort snatched the cup from Mo Yancheng's hand first.

The cup was taken away, Mo Yancheng was not annoyed, instead, he took the opportunity to pull the hostess over, let her sit on his lap, poured a new one, and after taking a sip, he said with a smile on his face, "I'll send you a drink." SMS, what are you doing here?"

"Let go." Mo He grabbed Lin Dinggan's hand around his waist and said coldly.

Feeling that Mo He didn't seem to be so angry, Lin Dingqian let go of his hand hesitantly, and said, "If...you have something to say."

At the same time as being let go, Mo He turned around, raised his knee and slammed into Lin Dinggan's stomach hard, Lin Dinggan let out a "grass" and fell to the ground clutching his stomach.Mo He squinted his eyes and walked towards Mo Yancheng, the accompanying wine girl stood up quickly and walked out of the small box.

Mo He didn't even look at her, and kicked Mo Yancheng over, with a cold tone: "Your mother is dead, I'm so sorry, my father is dead, you and I broke up. Mo Yancheng, are you amazing? "

Mo Yancheng collapsed on the sofa and sneered: "Oh, then I would like to ask the squad leader to express his condolences. However, does this have something to do with me getting tired of breaking up? Didn't the squad leader already plan to break up peacefully? I broke up by text message, it should be considered quite peaceful."

"Reason." Mo He squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

"Oh, the monitor is really funny. I'm heterosexual. I just think it's fun to be with you, but you take it so seriously, I feel sorry for it, so I don't want to delay any longer. I want to break up as soon as possible for your own good. We can find a good marriage for each other, right?"

"Yes! That's right!" Mo He lifted Mo Yancheng up, looked at Mo Yancheng as if looking at a piece of disgusting garbage, sneered, threw him on the ground, turned around and walked out of the box, speaking There was no warmth in the room, and there was no wave in the tone, "Don't let me see you again."

It was pouring rain, walked out of the bar, Mo He walked towards the rented apartment like a ghost, passed by a fresh food supermarket that was about to close, and stopped, gnashing his teeth, as if struggling to suppress something, hesitating After a while, he walked in, bought a large bag of raw meat and returned to the apartment.