Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

As soon as Mo Shangyun turned up, he heard the footsteps stop abruptly.

"Knockknock."

A knock on the door followed.

She had an agreement with Mo Shangshuang, and there was a secret code for knocking on the door, but obviously, the secret code was wrong.

She glanced at Yan Tianxing, then shoved at him, pointing in the direction of the bathroom, beckoning him to stay inside.

"..."

Yan Tianxing left the bed silently, but left without resistance.

In this state of guilty conscience, how can you think that something is wrong...

When did he fall into such an awkward situation?

"Who?"

Mo Shangjun asked aloud, and his voice was sober.

Soon, he heard Mo Cang asked: "Not yet asleep?"

Seeing the disappearance of Yan Tianxing's figure, the bathroom door was closed, Mo Shangyun exhaled, got out of bed, stepped on the slippers and came to the door, pulling the door open.

Standing at the door, Mo Shangyun looked up at Mo Cang and asked calmly, "Is something wrong?"

Mo Cang is still the solemn and serious face, and speaking is also the official business tone, "Look at the light in your room, come and ask."

Originally I wanted to take a rest, but as soon as I saw Mo Shangyun's room on the second floor with lights on, Mo Cang came and took a look.

"Oh," Mo Shangyun said calmly, then glanced towards the desk, and said, "I'm playing Lego."

When looking at the desk, Mo Shangyun thought of the chair and stool in front of the desk, and made a chuckle in her heart, but unexpectedly, she saw only one chair and the stool was moved under the desk.

Even this level of detail has been noticed and prepared in advance... Mo Shangyun had to admire Yan Tianxing's caution.

"Ok."

Mo Cang responded with a blank expression.

However, the silence for the next three seconds made Mo Shangyun realize that Mo Cang did not mean to leave, and-there seemed to be something to tell her.

Mo Shangyun actively asked: "Is there anything else?"

Mo Cang said: "I want to talk to you."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun pulled all the doors apart, then walked to the front of the desk, first pulled the chair a little, and then hooked the stool out with his feet.

Mo Cang walked into the room, looked at the winter quilt on the bed, and frowned lightly. Mo Shangshuang, careless, didn't even prepare the quilt.

Mo Shangjun sat down on the stool, and soon, Mo Cang sat down on the chair, just back to the direction of the bathroom.

Looking at Mo Shangshuang, Mo Cang paused for a moment before speaking: "What happened four years ago."

Su Shangyun was suddenly stunned when he mentioned the things that were so far away, but when I thought about it carefully, the topic between her and Mo Cang, except for the Yan family and Yan Tianxing, was only four years ago.

It's no surprise to think so.

Although, she feels that Mo Cang should have made a long-term trade-off before looking for herself.

"Ok."

Mo Shangjun responded faintly, and his attitude was a little cold.

"I do owe them a few," Mo Cang said solemnly, "and you."

In the choice between the two at the time, he had to make a suitable decision.

Choose your subordinates and daughters, or choose a large group of ordinary people who can be saved.

As a friend and father, he must have chosen the former.

As a soldier and soldier, he must choose the latter.

In the final measurement, he chose to assume the responsibilities entrusted to him by the state, and sacrificed the former to protect the latter.

For most people, that was the most sensible decision, but for those who failed him... Unforgivable.

"You didn't owe me anything," Mo Shangyun said, "Master, the few of them, never complained about you."

Mo Cang's eyes were slightly dark.

Mo Shangyun continued: "I am not so emotional, knowing right and wrong, no one is wrong with this matter. But even if no one is wrong, what happened is what happened, it will not be erased. I can Understand your decision and switch to me, and I can’t make a better choice. But I still can’t forgive you.”

She knows Mo Cang's responsibility and dilemma.

She knew that Shirakawa did not know the existence of the three masters and her.

She knew she couldn't really blame a particular person.

However, this does not mean that she will assume that this has not happened, and then take the initiative to forgive everything.

impossible.

Three lives, who will pay them?

All along, Mo Cang also knew her thoughts, so Mo Cang never took the initiative to mention this matter to her.

Because no matter how they discuss, it is impossible to discuss an accurate conclusion.

This is a knot.

So today Mo Cang will come to her, making her feel a little surprised.

Maybe he was confused by Yan Baishan, maybe he thought a lot of things in the living room, or maybe he felt that... this matter has been dragged for so many years, and it should be broken.

She was so straightforward, so even if Mo Cang wanted to say something, she could not continue the conversation with her.

Mo Cang finally left Mo Shangyun's room.

No discovery of Yan Tianxing exists.

Mo Shangjun sat on the stool, heard Mo Cang's footsteps go away a little bit, and finally couldn't hear it at all on the stairs.

Looking at the direction of the bathroom, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but sigh of relief.

She got up and came to the door, locked the door, and said: "Come out."

Yan Tianxing walked out of the bathroom, but when he first looked at Mo Shangyun's eyes, there was something strange.

Mo Shangyun shrugged and asked indifferently, "Have you heard?"

"You didn't give earplugs." Yan Tianxing said.

"My dad should go to bed," Mo Shangyun walked to the window and glanced at the window in the living room. After seeing no light, he said, "Go down here, just avoid their room."

Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows, "Can't you let me go through the main entrance?"

He struggled for so long, and finally didn't come in through the wall and climbed in the window, and ended up going out... Or couldn't he avoid such a stupid way?

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun said: "My dad must be insomnia tonight. My mother's hearing is not covered. The sound insulation of the door at home is not good enough. If you go through the main door, you will definitely be heard."

"..."

Anyway, there is only one way to say it.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

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Update with the destiny.

Again, I didn’t save the manuscript, don’t think about it.