Gu Xiaoran grew up beside Mo Qing, which happened several times. Mo Qing had no doubt about Gu Xiaoran's intuition.

However, when Han Jinbiao dies, many secrets will sink into the ground with his death.

For example, where did the blood jade jewelry go.

Other enemies will hide deeper because of Han Jinbiao's death.

But anyway, the great Revenge of Mohism is revenge.

Mo Qing did not return to Nanwan directly, but went out of the city.

"King, stop at the front flower shop." Gu Xiaoran looked at the direction and knew where he was going.

Mo Qing takes a look at Gu Xiaoran and stops the car silently.

Gu Xiaoran got out of the car, went into the florist, bought three bunches of white chrysanthemums, wrapped them with black paper, tied them with white ribbons, and went out of the florist in his arms.

Mo Qing looks at Gu Xiaoran coming out of the florist's shop. Her eyes fall on the bouquet in her arms. Her eyes are warm and moist.

Gu Xiaoran opened the back door, put the bouquet in place and returned to the co pilot's seat.

As soon as he was about to fasten his seat belt, Mo Qing put her arm around her neck and hooked her. He lowered his head and kissed her heavily.

Gu Xiaoran did not move and let him kiss.

After a while, Mo Qing let go of her lips, gently rubbed her smooth cheek with her thumb, and looked at her closely.

"If my mother were still there, she would like you."

Gu Xiaoran smiles at him. "I gave her a big grandson. Of course she has to like me."

Mo Qing looked at her, in the heart of course heavy pain is fierce, but also can't help but smile slightly, partial head, and then gently kiss her.

Gu Xiaoran closed his eyes and responded to him. In his kiss, he felt the bitterness and pain in his heart.

At that time, his mother and sister were brutally trampled at his feet. Recently, he watched them die in front of him. How helpless and desperate they were.

This pain will never be lost.

She couldn't let him forget his grief, she could only give him as much comfort and warmth as she could.

It was a long time before the kiss stopped.

Mo Qing was still looking at her white face, not willing to look away.

The person who hypnotized Gu Zhengrong and threw her and Xiao Pian into the orphanage is hateful.

But he should be grateful to that person.

If there is no evil of that person, she will not come to his side.

"Let's go." Gu Xiaoran patted him on the waist.

"Well."

Mo Qing gave her another kiss, then let her go, took her seat belt and tied it to her.

The car started again smoothly.

Enter the cemetery, go to Mo Qing's mother and sister's grave, see Zhuo Ran has been standing in front of the grave.

Gu Xiaoran looked at Zhuo ran with his head down, straight back, the more uncomfortable in his heart.

In those days, if there was no text message sent by her mobile phone and Mo Qing was not led away, would it not have happened?

Who on earth sent that message?

Mo Qing goes to the grave and looks at the tombstone in front of him without humming.

Gu Xiaoran took a deep breath and put aside the problems he didn't understand.

Step forward, put the bouquets in front of the three tombs, and then stand silently beside Mo Qing.

Zhuoran looks at Gu Xiaoran's bouquet in front of his sister's tomb and thinks of Yu Fei.

Footsteps came from behind.

Three people turn their heads together, see Mo Zhenzhong and Zhuo an Qian Fu come over, Qian Fu hand in advance a food box.

Mo Zhenzhong and Mo Qing's eyes were red. They took a deep breath and forced their tears. Then they looked at Gu Xiaoran. A complex look flashed through their eyes.

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