Taking a deep breath, Su Mozheng forced her lips to smile, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, then opened the door and walked in.
The room was very dark, the curtains were tightly closed, and a figure was sitting beside the bed, and you could faintly see signs of shoulders hunching.
Su Mozheng's heart twitched, and her fingertips had already pressed the button on the side.
The light was turned on, and Su Moqin was frightened by the sudden light. When she turned around uncomfortably to look at the visitor, she quickly turned away, her voice trembling, as if she was ashamed after being seen: "Sister,
How did you come?"
Su Mozheng did not speak, but walked forward and hugged Su Moqin tightly.
"Sister, you..."
Su Moqin wanted to speak, but Su Mozheng choked on her shoulder: "Moqin, it's my sister who is sorry for you..."
The arm she held her was trembling. Su Moqin only had to lower her head and could see her sister's clenched fingertips at a glance. She suddenly felt that she was a little willful. She forced a smile and turned around to hug Su Mozheng, "Sister,
I'm sorry, I was too willful. Now is the time when the Su family is in crisis, but I am still here to care about..."
"Moqin, I heard from my sister that it was my fault. I feel sorry for the Su family. But now is not the time to care about these things. You should also know that this Su family will no longer be ours soon. Maybe from now on,
Are you afraid that you are going to have a hard time with your sister?" Su Mozheng asked softly, her voice as soft as breathing.
"Sister...," Su Moqin's voice was filled with tears.
Su Mozheng bit her lower lip, almost bleeding, and hugged Su Moqin even tighter, "Moqin, do you remember that in the past, your father always came back very late. It was summer, and there were often thunders. We
The two of them were hiding under the quilt, neither of them daring to speak. I still remember that you cried at that time and kept calling for your mother until your voice became hoarse." The tip of her nose felt a little sour, and Su Mozheng smiled and said: "Moqin, remember
What?"
Mo Qin nodded, and the tears flowed down her cheeks, "I remember...it would be you, sister. You hugged me and comforted me and said don't be afraid. Mo Qin has no mother, but Mo Qin has a father and sister.
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Su Mozheng raised her head, rolled back the tears that were about to fall from her eyes, pressed her hair against Moqin's hair, and tried to smile, "It's the same now, is Moqin willing to trust sister? Just like when she was a child..." The Swarovski crystal on her head
The dazzling light was eye-catching, and Su Mozheng squinted her eyes in discomfort.
"Yes," it took a long time before Mo Qin nodded vigorously. The tears slid down her collar and into Su Mo Zheng's neck. They were so cold that it made her feet feel cold.
Su Mozheng smiled, showing her first smile in these days.
The housekeeper was cleaning up the living room when the phone in the living room rang. He quickly answered the call and listened to the calm voice on the other end, but he couldn't react for a moment.
"Yes, miss, sir, he's at home," the housekeeper cautiously looked up the stairs. Just as he was about to speak, the caller over there had hung up.
She was suddenly confused. Is this really the young lady? Why does it look like a different person? No longer hesitating, she quickly washed her hands and walked upstairs.
"Master," the housekeeper pushed open the study door, and Jin Zun, who was sitting behind the desk, already frowned in displeasure, his eyes as sharp as a panther's, "Is something wrong?"
The housekeeper shrank back, then rubbed his hands uneasily and said, "The lady called and said she was coming. She asked the young master to prepare the documents."
What?
Jin Zun raised his eyebrows and already grasped the document under his hand with his finger bones.
Su Mozheng was outside the villa, still holding her mobile phone in her hand. Looking at this place where she had lived for three years, she felt a little strange for a moment.
It's time to give up, it's not hers, why should she linger on it, besides, it's just a joke. Indeed, her three years with him were just a joke. Now it's just that the drama has come to an end.
After closing his eyes, he walked in with his head held high. People from the Su family should not lower their heads even if they lose.
In the study, the door was ajar, and Jin Zun was leaning on the leather chair behind him, with deep thoughts hidden in his brows. The documents under his hands were flipping and closing, which actually made him irritated. He didn't believe that she actually came before two days.
Already.
There was a knock on the door, and he looked up and saw her gracefully appearing at the door, looking a little strange.