Cannes.

Mo Ran's car was parked in front of a kindergarten.

Wherever he looked, Zhan Zhan and Xin Yi were being sent into the garden by their aunt.

It wasn't until the little figure disappeared that Mo Ran looked back and moved the phone to his ear, "I know senior, he can recognize Qiao An after five years. This day is just a matter of time. Thank you.

You called me specifically to tell me."

On the other end of the phone was Wen Shan.

"Mo Ran, why don't you tell him the truth?" Wen Shan's voice clearly showed confusion, "Do you have something to hide?"

Mo Ran was silent for a long time, "Senior, you are overthinking. I just don't like Qiao An and don't want her to become a member of our Mo family, that's all."

"You're not that kind of person. Besides, if you hate Qiao An so much, why did you go to such trouble to help her..."

Mo Ran did not let him continue, "Senior, regarding what happened at the port that year, I still need to ask you to keep it a secret for me. I will handle the rest."

Wen Shan was no longer stubborn and did not ask further questions because he knew enough about Mo Ran's character.

After a pause, his tone was a little unnatural, "How have you been over the past few years?"

There was a trace of self-mockery on Mo Ran's lips, but his tone was calm, "It's pretty good."

…

There was a brief silence on the receiver.

"Senior, if there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

"Wait a minute." Wen Shan said.

Mo Ran was stunned and Wen Yan asked, "Is there anything else?"

The other party paused, "I want to ask you about someone."

"who?"

Wen Shan's tone was a little dull, "Lan Hao is the kid on the boat back then. He followed Lin Biao back to China. I checked and he is in Kangcheng."

Mo Ran was a little surprised to hear this somewhat ancient name from Wen Shan's mouth.

Lan Hao, she murmured in her mouth, how could she forget this person.

The young man who was innocently implicated by them must have grown up now.

"If he is sure to be in Cannes, I will find him and contact you when there is news."

"Okay, thank you." Wenshan was silent for two seconds. "Nothing's going to happen. I'll hang up then. You...take care of yourself."

"Ah, you too."

Mo Ran hung up the phone and sat in the car for a long time before driving away.

Boston, hospital.

Mo Kai sat in front of the hospital bed. The quiet night made his thoughts wander far away.

He recalled whether Mo Xun mentioned Qiao An to him five years ago.

It seems to be true.

One warm spring afternoon, Mo Xun said to him, "Akai, I want to take you to meet someone."

"who?"

Mo Xun had a slight smile on his eyebrows, "Your future sister-in-law."

As a fragment is recalled, those leftover images become clear.

Mo Kai recalled his surprised and sincere response at that time, "Really? I'm very curious about the person who can make your heart beat."

Mo Xun was in a good mood, "Let's have a meal together sometime."

But Mo Kai didn't wait for that meal. What happened first was a nightmare-like disaster. He went blind and Mo Xun fell into a deep sleep to this day.

And the woman whom I couldn't see turned out to be... Qiao An.

How could it be, Joan?

Mo Kai's mood was indescribable.

This news made him truly feel the trick of fate and the ruthless ridicule.

His love for Qiao An has already penetrated deep into his bones, so how can he regard her as his sister-in-law?


Chapter completed!