He remembered that when he was very young, Mo Yan would often hold his face with warm hands and say happily: "Son, luckily you look like mom! You are so handsome! Dad is so proud!"
But today, Mo Li could no longer feel the warmth on his hand, it was just a cold fist
"Dad, why don't you wait a few more days? In a few days, you can see Mo's Mo family rise again! Dad, why don't you wait a few more days and give your son a chance to fulfill his filial piety!...
"
Merido wanted to wake him up, but he couldn't wake up again
Mo Yan's expression made Mo Li sad
"Dad, stop being so nervous, let go," Mo Li muttered to himself, gently opening Mo Yan's clenched fist.
Inadvertently, Mo Li found the lime on the wall between the nails of Mo Yan's index finger.
On the balcony of this rental house, the walls are very simple, with no special decoration, just a layer of white plaster.
It seems that before he died, his fingers scratched hard on the wall
Does this mean anything?
Mo Li's mind suddenly moved. He got up and came to the balcony.
He looked at the wall carefully
Suddenly, Mo Li saw two words scratched with nails on the wall: He Ping
Of course Mo Li knew He Pingyuanmo's financial director and Mo Yan's confidant.
Does he have any special meaning in writing He Ping's name?
What does his death have to do with He Ping?
Or does He Ping know about some important secret of his?
In order not to alert others, Mo Li erased the writing on the wall.
He doesn't want to investigate anything anymore, he just wants to send his father away quietly
If it was really him who caused Mo Yan's death, then he would spend his whole life repenting
If someone had done anything to his father, Mo Li would definitely make them pay...
In the next few days, Mo Li behaved very calmly.
He did not embarrass Li Shilan again, nor did he show any extreme behavior
Li Shilan breathed a sigh of relief
Mo Li spent a huge amount of money to organize the funeral for Mo Yan in a glorious way...
Everyone dispersed, Mo Li was still sitting in front of Mo Yan's tombstone, pouring red wine cup by cup and spilling it on the ground.
"Dad, this is your favorite drink, drink more!"
This is the home-brewed red wine that Murray specially sent to fetch from the manor in Kemer.
An Xiaoqi stood far away and looked at Mo Li distressedly.
She wanted to tell him: Don't be sad. Although your father is gone, we are still there.
She also wanted to tell him: Xiao Anan is his biological son, so he shouldn't worry about having no relatives in the world.
But when An Xiaoqi walked to Mo Li, Mo Li suddenly stood up.
Looking at An Xiaoqi who was about to speak, Mo Li patted her shoulder and said, "Don't say any words of comfort to me! Don't worry, I won't wallow in it for too long. I will set up a new mo as soon as possible to comfort my father's spirit in heaven!"
"
Seeing Mo Li like this, An Xiaoqi couldn't say anything.
An Xiaoqi nodded and said: "I believe you will do better and I will always support you!"
Mo Li hugged An Xiaoqi and said, "Let's go home!"
…
When Mo Li and An Xiaoqi returned to the old yogurt factory, they saw several luxury cars parked outside the door.
The subordinate told Mo Li, "Mr. Mo, Iron Tower is back and he is waiting for you in your office."
Mo Li nodded
Obviously, Tie Ta knew the news and came back to express his condolences.