Chapter 697 Dusty Memories

Such a selfish and cold-hearted woman who only has eyes for herself, such a vicious-hearted woman who does things unscrupulously, why did I think she was just like his own sister?

She was so stupid at the age of fifteen. She was deceived by her stupidly and coaxed by Luo Aofu. She had so many jewelry and good clothes. After all, their two families were in poor condition both financially and in other aspects. A lot, so Luo Aofu coaxed her so much that she wanted to give her his heart.

When she later found out that she was this evil wolf, it was already too late. She was also devastated without her parents, but these things would never happen again in this life.

Luo Aofu wants to lie to her, let's just dream, and no matter how old Luo Aofu is, she can't change her selfish and cold nature.

She would never forgive her, not even for eternity.

Luo Aofu wanted to use her own name to seduce Shen Hongxiu, but that was impossible.

As for whether Luo Aofu and Shen Hongxiu were destined to be husband and wife in this life, this was not something she could care about or control.

The first heartbeat happened in her last life. Even if she is back to the original point now, that emotion has long been lost in the long river of time, and real life has changed her beyond recognition.

She was not qualified to dictate Shen Hongxiu's life, but she absolutely could not let Luo Aofu step on her and her parents' blood and live a happy life.

She smiled at the servant, her voice gentle.

"You ask her to wait for me in the courtyard. I'll clean up and go find her..."

Then Mo Yunyan turned around and ran towards her boudoir with brisk steps.

The skirt embroidered with flowers blooms like a flower when you turn around, and the charming figure is like a butterfly taking off gracefully.

The story of this time and space begins again at this moment. All people and things may have quietly changed. On the original trajectory, little by little, little by little, a butterfly flapping its wings will always... Causing indescribable and mysterious changes.

And Shen Mingxi felt almost the same when she came back. In almost the blink of an eye, she was standing on the floor of her own bedroom with the system.

Looking at the time, it was already past two o'clock in the morning. Shen Mingxi couldn't help but playfully stick out his tongue. She was so amazing. She had done so many things in nearly two hours, and then she felt that her actions were too much. Being childish, she looked straight and asked 009 to rest, while she put on her pajamas and lay on the bed to catch up on her sleep.

Even if the body can stay up late, it still has to follow the laws of nature. However, Shen Mingxi is still very relaxed at this time. The only thing left is to deal with Lin Hanzhang.

Unexpectedly, the phone at home rang at about six o'clock in the morning. Shen Jiawen got up early, and the second uncle of the Shen family was still sleeping in. Listening carefully, Shen Mingxi was also shocked. She didn't expect that Qu Song would find out so soon. Mo The old lady passed away peacefully.

Qu Song didn't have the Feng family's phone number, but there was a letter addressed to Zhao Suqin on the table.

Qu Song is very busy now and has brought Qu Lina back.

But in the shortest possible time, he asked someone to find the phone numbers of the Feng family and the Shen family, and then notified them respectively.

After all, in the capital, apart from the grievances and grievances, apart from Qu Song, the adopted son, and Qu Lina, the granddaughter, the Shen family is really Mo Yunyan's only relative at the moment.

As for the Mo family, it is said that they will arrive in the capital at around eight o'clock. They will naturally know the news when they arrive. It is impossible to notify them now even if they want to.

Qu Song's wording was very rigorous. Mo Yunyan passed away peacefully, which proved that there were no changes or accidents in this matter. He had also accepted it calmly. After all, Mrs. Mo had given Qu Song a lot in that letter. And the legacy left behind is quite rich.

And everything is well-documented, so the accident cannot be an accident. This can actually be said to be a good ending.

After the Mo family arrived, Zhao Suqin and Feng Fan had already gone to the hotel. Shen Mingxi, led by his second uncle, and the three of them also rushed to that place. After all, they had already notified them, and they were really related. It was impossible. Ignore it.

Although all of Mo Yunyan's businesses and friends are abroad, the hotel where she is temporarily staying is also very busy at this moment, and the place has been booked. Although it is true that such a thing is not good.

But Mrs. Mo was very clear about the arrangements for her death. She had authorized Qu Song to handle the investment matters and gave us a huge discount. This kind of discount was a technology sharing that was unthinkable before. You must know that what our country lacks now is this kind of technology, as well as all kinds of technologies.

Naturally, many people from relevant departments also came.

It has to be said that regardless of the grievances and grievances, Qu Song and Principal Mo, together with some heads of other departments, managed Mo Yunyan's affairs in a smooth manner.

The fallen leaves have returned to their roots, and her letter had clearly stated that she asked them to bury her next to her parents' graves.

After Shen Hongxiu learned the bad news, the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. After a few breaths, he calmly cleaned up the broken glass.

He did not go to the capital because Mo Yunyan's ashes would be taken back to Yuncheng by Principal Mo in two days.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Suqin and Feng Fan followed Principal Mo, Qu Song and Qu Lina to Yuncheng.

There is strength in numbers, coupled with connections and financial capabilities, things here in Yuncheng are also handled very satisfactorily.

The deceased was buried in peace, and Shen Hongxiu looked at the photo on the tombstone. For some reason, the delicate figure of a girl suddenly appeared in his mind.

For some reason, a tear slipped from the corner of Shen Hongxiu's eye.

He already had white hair on his temples.

When the wind blew over, it seemed that I could hear the equally charming voice of a girl.

"Oh, cousin, if you have anything to say, just say it. Why are you pushing me from behind?"

Shen Hongxiu's long-lost memories suddenly became clear at this moment.

He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them he had regained his clarity. He looked up at the sky, feeling bitter and indescribable in his heart.

I just hope that Mo Yunyan can have an afterlife and be a happy and beautiful girl.

Her life was really miserable, and the fact that she could leave so peacefully gave her miserable life a little warmth.

Shen Hongxiu took a deep look at the photo on the tombstone again, then turned around and left the place with a meteoric stride.

(End of chapter)

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