Alive...why don't you stay after I've abandoned everything?

Mo Zhixu... where is he?It's been five years, where is he...

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The death of Mr. Mo caused a storm in City A.

The funeral was very grand, basically everyone from City A came.Mo Xiangnan stood at the entrance of the auditorium, bowing to everyone who came to express their condolences.

Qin Qingyan walked in with her younger sister and saw Mo Xiangnan standing at the door with a blank face as if someone had taken his soul away. After a moment of hesitation, he decided to come over and have a word with him.

"Master Mo, about Mr. Mo... don't be too sad."

Hearing the sound, Mo Xiangnan slowly raised his head and looked at Qin Qingyan.

He knows him.

Mo Zhixu's best brother.

His throat was dry as if something was blocked, Mo Xiangnan wanted to ask him where Mo Zhixu was from, but he didn't dare to ask, his eyes lit up, then dimmed again.

"Hmph, brother, let's go!" Qin Qingge looked at Mo Xiangnan and became angry. She was rejected by Mo Zhixu countless times in the past five years. The man didn't say anything, but how could she not know who it was for?

Mo Xiangnan was not irritated by Qin Qingge's unreasonable troubles. He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, looked at Qin Qingyan, and finally said, "I know you have a good relationship with Mo Zhixu...I want to ask you, Do you know where he is..."

Before Qin Qingyan finished speaking, Qin Qingge took over the conversation and started talking like a cannonball. The woman puffed out her chest and said proudly and provocatively, "Brother Zhixu is going to marry me next month."

"As for you... Since you chose to abandon him at the beginning, you should be mentally prepared for it now. When we get married... please be sure to be there, Young Master Mo."

After all, Qin Qingge didn't even look at Mo Xiangnan, and pulled Qin Qingyan into the auditorium.

"Are you crazy? What are you talking about?" Qin Qingyan looked at her sister with displeasure.

Qin Qingge smiled, and looked at Qin Qingyan without fear, "What's wrong with me talking about stimulating him? Wouldn't Brother Zhixu allow me to lie to him if he was allowed to hurt him?"

As she spoke, the woman's eyes turned red uncontrollably, "Brother, how has Brother Xu lived in the past five years? Mo Xiangnan doesn't know, can you still not know?"

"I feel distressed when I look at it. He survived alone and didn't let us say a word. Who is all this for? Isn't it for that heartless Mo Xiangnan?"

"Yes, brother Zhixu doesn't blame him, saying that he has to do this for the sake of the old man of the Mo family. But is this the reason?"

"He doesn't want to believe that Brother Zhixu can be recognized by Mr. Mo, let alone make the slightest effort for Zhixu. And what about Brother Zhixu? In order to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Mo family, he has worked hard in the past five years How much hard work did you put in? Didn't you even look at me, and you never forget, is it because of Mo Xiangnan?"

"Brother, can't I stimulate him? Did I do something wrong?"

Qin Qingge wiped away her tears fiercely, looked at her brother, raised her head stubbornly, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she did.

After a long silence, Qin Qingyan sighed slowly, shook her head, and stared deeply at her sister, "The only thing you did wrong is that you forgot how much Mo Zhixu loves Mo Xiangnan."

"Even if in your eyes he is completely wrong and unworthy of Mo Zhixu, but in Mo Zhixu's eyes, even if Mo Xiangnan stabbed him to death with a knife, he would not blame him."

"Don't continue to make mistakes. There are many, many good men in this world besides Mo Zhixu. Why do you have to like someone who will never take a second look at you?"

She patted her sister's shoulder distressedly, Qin Qingyan's eyes were a little dazed and regretful.

Here.

Mo Xiangnan kept repeating Qin Qingge's words in his mind.

Next month... I'm getting married...

The nails dug into the flesh without knowing it, and the man smiled brighter and brighter.

Grandpa, you asked me to get him back.

five years.

He is going to marry someone else.

How can I get him back?

Hahahaha.

Mo Xiangnan, all of this is your own fault.

After working like a walking dead for a whole day, he drove alone and returned to the house that Mo Zhixu bought in City A.

Mo Zhixu left this house to him, but in order to fear that Mr. Mo would be angry, Mo Xiangnan had never set foot here in the past five years.

Or, it wasn't that he was afraid that Mr. Mo would be angry, but that when he returned to this place full of Mo Zhixu's smell, he would be unable to restrain himself and wanted to get that man back.

Sitting in the car, she raised her head and looked at the window that once belonged to him and Mo Zhixu.

It was pitch black.

There is no breath of anyone's existence, as if it has never been lit up.

Mo Xiangnan, what are you expecting?

From the moment you chose to abandon him, you completely lost the qualification to own him.

Mo Xiangnan smiled in a trance, but the corners of his mouth were raised, but he tasted a bitter taste of liquid, raised his hand and touched his face, only to find that it was tears.

buzzing-

The phone vibrated in the car, and he wiped away his tears in a hurry, forcing himself to calm down before picking up the phone to answer the call.

"What happened to Xiaofan?"

"Now?" Mo Xiangnan took a deep breath, raised his head again and looked at the dark window above, retracted his gaze, held his phone tightly and nodded, "Okay, I'll go pick you up now."

Hit the gas and drive.

The building became less and less clear in the rearview mirror until it disappeared completely.

Damn it, I am sitting on tens of billions of net worth now, can't I find a lover?

Mo Xiangnan gave a loud bah and paused.

Pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Indeed... I can't find it.

Arriving at the agreed place with Gu Ruofan, but no one could be seen, he opened the car door and frowned, and took out his mobile phone to make a call strangely, the further away he saw a figure walking towards him against the light.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the past, the figure of the person coming was shrouded in light and shadow, making it more and more unclear to see.

But for some reason, when he saw the outline in that light and shadow, Mo Xiangnan froze there, his throat was dry, his heart was beating wildly, and his eyes turned red instantly.

Until the man walked towards him step by step and stood in front of him, Mo Xiangnan stared blankly at the man in front of him as if someone had tried the body-holding technique.

Mo Zhixu didn't speak either, and looked at Mo Xiangnan quietly, his amber eyes were still gentle, as if five years had passed, as gentle and accommodating, tolerant and doting as before.

He raised his hand and handed the thing he was holding to Mo Xiangnan.

It is a ceramic doll that looks very much like him.

"In the past five years, I have done a lot. The way you eat, the way you are angry, the way you laugh..." Mo Zhixu smiled and told Mo Xiangnan about his life in these years, understating it.

"Would you like me to show you something else?"

Mo Xiangnan shook his head, shook his head vigorously, and stared at Mo Zhixu closely, for fear that the man standing in front of him at this moment was just a fragile illusion.

After a while, Mo Xiangnan took a deep breath and hugged the ceramic doll in his arms tightly.

Raising his head, looking at Mo Zhixu, he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I'm starving, go home, I want to eat your cooking!"

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