Chapter 94

After what happened that night, Chen Mo thought the matter was over.

Unexpectedly, before New Year's Day, the villa in Genting Bay welcomed uninvited guests.

Early in the morning, frost gave the branches in the yard a cold white coating.

Mrs. Liu, who had just arrived and was in charge of the kitchen and cleaning, knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Chen, someone's looking for you."

At that time, Chen Mo was sorting clothes in the closet.

The dressing room in the master bedroom was filled up little by little during the days he moved in. Chen Mo opened the half that belonged to Xi Siyan and suddenly saw a down jacket hanging inside.

He was stunned for a moment, and replied to Mrs. Liu, "I'll be down right away."

He recognized the clothes as the one he bought for Xi Siyan at the mall a few years ago to thank him. It was winter, too, when he came back from training and went to celebrate the New Year with his classmates, and he was wearing this one.

The clothes looked new and well kept.

The relationship was still unclear at that time, but Chen Mo could still remember the chance encounter at the ski resort and the warmth of the towel he placed on his knees in the middle of the night.

So until he went downstairs, Chen Mo was in a good mood.

Until I saw the man and woman sitting on the sofa.

Mrs. Liu saw him coming down, walked up to him and said awkwardly, "They insisted on coming in, I didn't stop them."

"It's none of your business, Sister Liu." Chen Mo consoled her and said, "Go to Xi Siyan Company to deliver lunch today. You don't need to tell him that someone is coming to your house."

Mrs. Liu hesitated: "You won't tell me?"

"Well, he probably said not to let the Yang family in." Chen Mo smiled. "You know."

Mrs. Liu nodded.

Although she had been there for a short time, she knew from the beginning what the relationship between the two was, and she could see that President Xi always paid special attention to matters related to Chen Mo.

Mrs. Liu left.

Chen Mo walked over and sat down casually opposite the sofa.

He had no intention of speaking.

Instead, Zhou Yaoqing and Yang Qi'an on the opposite side looked at each other, and Zhou Yaoqing said, "Xiao Mo."

"Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang." When Chen Mo called them this, the couple's faces changed. Chen Mo pretended not to see it and said, "I don't remember what I have for you two to come to me. If it's for the things that grandpa left behind..."

"No, no." Zhou Yaoqing quickly assured.

Yang Qi'an took over the conversation and said, "Your aunt and the others will not come to you for this again. If it happens again, you will be kicked out of the group's profit list and your position in the group will be lost."

Chen Mo didn't want to ask who made these decisions.

He also doesn't care about the internal division of the Yang family.

He asked, "Why did you come?"

Zhou Yaoqing looked at Chen Mo, tears gradually welling up in her eyes. Perhaps knowing that Chen Mo didn't like it, she quickly covered them up, forced a smile and said, "We just came to see how you were doing. In the past few years, every time we called you, you didn't want to go back. Now that the old man is gone, your father and I still want to come and see in person to see how you are doing."

Yang Qi'an was not as tactful as Zhou Yaoqing. His hair had turned very white in recent years, and deep lines appeared between his eyebrows. He said, "If you are not doing well, just come to us..."

"I'm fine."

Chen Mo interrupted, saying that there were no major conflicts in his life. He raised his chin and gestured to the kitchen, "There are no weird servants, and no quarrels over a bowl of soup at the dinner table. There are no inexplicable opinions or guidance. Work goes smoothly and the world is peaceful."

Too much directionality.

The couple looked ashamed.

Looked at the house.

It is indeed not as gorgeously decorated as the Yang family's villa. The decoration is very careful, and the windows are bright and clean.

Not to mention that the Yang family is now deserted. Most of the servants have been dismissed, leaving only an old servant to take care of daily life.

When the couple left Genting Bay, they stopped briefly outside the yard.

When I turned around, I saw Chen Mo standing there, and suddenly tears came to my eyes.

"Xiao Mo." Zhou Yaoqing choked up and said, "Mom is sorry for you. Mom doesn't ask for your forgiveness. I'm really sorry."

Yang Qi'an: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to associate with us. Don't break up with your eldest brother. He will always stand by you when the time comes."

Chen Mo leaned against the door with his arms folded, his eyes vaguely seeming a little cold.

The landscaping of the villa yard was in the charge of Mrs. Liu's husband, and it was still being trimmed. Due to the season, it had a kind of desolation that was unique to this season. Chen Mo looked at the backs of the couple who had lost to time and were supporting each other as they left. It was as if they had crossed the long river of time and waited for this day.

Chen Mo didn't know what they looked like after he died in his previous life.

At least at this moment, Chen Mo felt somewhat relieved about himself.

There is no need to be bound by principles or to remember them.

From the day you pass away, just forget yourself.

Xi Siyan still found out about what Yang Qi'an and Zhou Yaoqing had done.

Because we agreed to go out together on New Year’s Day.

During the last bit of holiday time, everyone has busy things to deal with.

As a result, just after get off work that day, his car was parked downstairs of Xinrui Building.

"Why are you here at this time?" Chen Mo asked the person next to him while fastening his seat belt.

Xi Siyan stepped on the accelerator and said, "I'll take you somewhere."

"where?"

Xi Siyan didn't answer.

The car drove forward and finally stopped at the private restaurant where Xi Siyan had brought Chen Mo to eat when he just returned from China.

"Didn't you hire someone to prepare a special menu?" Chen Mo followed him in and continued, "Why did you think of eating here again?"

Then the sound stopped abruptly.

"Chen Mo."

"Xiao Mo."

They are also a couple. Compared with Yang Qi'an and his friends who look old, the uncle and aunt who he hasn't seen for five years have more wrinkles on their faces caused by hard work. But when they see Chen Mo, they smile brightly and their joy is visibly visible to the naked eye.

Chen Mo was surprised and walked over quickly, "When did you come? Why didn't you contact me?"

Auntie patted his hands and said with a smile, "My son is getting engaged this year. The girl is from another city. Your uncle and I went to propose marriage across the country and passed by Suicheng, so we thought of visiting you. Although we have called you frequently in recent years, your uncle and I only heard that your house was on fire when we went to visit you. We were so scared, but luckily your classmate contacted us soon."

Xi Siyan must have had someone watching the Rhine Ark house, so he would have learned the news so quickly.

The scene when I went to Yuhuai Village with Xi Siyan that year seemed to be still vivid in my mind.

Nowadays, there are probably only two elders like this. When meeting them, they don’t care about their net worth or how high their background and status are.

Xi Siyan called out, "Uncle, aunt, please sit down."

"You two have been together for several years, and your relationship is still so good." Aunt said with a smile and asked uncle to take out the bag.

The aunt flipped through the ordinary bags of fertilizer and said to Chen Mo, "This is what you and your uncle grew. It's clean and healthy. Most of it is dried, so it's easy to preserve. Take it back and give each of you some."

"Thank you, uncle and aunt." Xi Siyan accepted it naturally and said, "We live together now."

The uncle said, "You still live together? We know that Chen Mo is not married. You don't plan to find a girlfriend, you are not young anymore."

Xi Siyan smiled and said, "Found it."

"I found it. That's good, that's good."

We had a very pleasant conversation during the meal.

Xi Siyan booked a hotel for the two of them. After sending them back, he and Chen Mo came out of the hotel.

Standing on the smooth marble floor, Chen Mo said to Xi Siyan, "When we were having dinner, I thought you were going to tell them about our relationship."

"Let's not talk about it for now." Xi Siyan put his arm around his shoulders. "Let's wait until we get married and invite them."

Chen Mo was stunned: "Get married?"

"What? Mr. Chen doesn't want to take responsibility?" Xi Siyan raised his eyebrows. "My requirements are not high. Just give me a simple ceremony after getting the marriage certificate abroad."

Chen Mo: "...If you say so, I would be a terrible person if I refuse."

Left the hotel.

Chen Mo raised his head and looked upward.

Xi Siyan was accompanying him and suddenly said, "If you are not happy, I will always be here."

Only then did Chen Mo realize that he knew someone from the Yang family had been there.

Chen Mo looked at him, took two steps forward, and hugged him gently.

Then he said, "I'm not unhappy, but I am indeed happier to see my uncle and aunt."

"Really?" Xi Siyan rubbed his temples with his chin, sighing in the wind, "Just be happy."

The first day of the New Year's Day holiday officially begins.

Chen Mo drove Xi Siyan to Yuan Hao's hometown.

Compared to Baima County, which Chen Mo was more familiar with, this small town was more prosperous. During the holidays, there were lights and decorations, and the small stalls set up by roadside vendors had a kind of ordinary bustle that was unique to small places.

Chen Mo drove along according to the navigation.

The traffic was a bit congested, so we had to walk for a while after the traffic jam.

The cell phone that Chen Mo had placed next to him suddenly started ringing non-stop.

"Help me take a look." Chen Mo said.

Xi Siyan picked up his phone, flipped through it for a while, and said, "Everyone in the high school group is celebrating the festival."

Chen Mo said in surprise: "Didn't the class group die a long time ago? I heard that Lao Xiang used our class as a comparison every time he taught an experimental class, which earned him a lot of hatred."

"Well." Xi Siyan thought, "After all, you have a good example before me."

"Where's the pearl?" Chen Mo held the steering wheel with one hand and refused to admit it. "You got the second place in the province in the college entrance examination, and the first place was a student at the county level. Old Xiang was almost mad at that time. If you had participated at that time, the probability of this happening should be zero."

Xi Siyan: "That's your illusion. Aren't there many geniuses who pass the college entrance examination every year?"

Chen Mo continued to ask: "How is the group alive?"

"Qi Lin." Xi Siyan turned up and leaned back in his chair leisurely: "He came out in the group. I don't know what's wrong with him."

Speaking of Qi Lin, Chen Mo was very clear that he did not become Suicheng's number one attacker.

He wasn't even in Suicheng, he went to university in another province. Chen Mo later learned from Sun Xiaoya that it was he who found out that the man who cheated him in high school was from there, and he chased him to take revenge on him.

Chen Mo reached out and took the phone.

In each group of old classmates' chat rooms where he had faked his own death, all were excited and mocking him, saying that he had finally realized what he had done.

Someone else posted: "Fuck, Qi Lin you are awesome. At that time I thought it was abnormal that you were always so close to our squad leader."

Qi Lin seemed eager to clarify and cursed in the group: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't like him! Xi Gou has someone he likes."

"Who is it?"

"Ah? Did the class monitor have someone he liked in high school?"

The time when Jiang Xu came back, Chen Mo and Lao Gou went to a party, and other people in the class saw Xi Siyan coming to pick up Chen Mo.

I spoke weakly in the group, "Is it Brother Mo?"

"They are both in Suicheng now."

"Yes, I ran into them last time when I was having dinner."

Some were shocked, "Brother Mo and God Xi?"

"So is it true?"

"Qi Lin, aren't you and the monitor childhood friend? Where is the monitor?"

There happened to be a traffic jam.

Chen Mo typed: "In the car."

Before Chen Mo could type in where he was going, the group chat seemed to freeze for a moment, and then quickly became lively again.

"In the car?"

"Speak boldly, Brother Mo, is it on the physics car or the theory car?"

Sun Xiaoya: "…Because you are an adult, you are so unscrupulous now? So which car are you in?"

Chen Mo pointed the camera at Xi Siyan. He originally wanted to take a picture of his hand and half of the car interior and send it to the group.

Looking at the camera, he lowered his eyes slightly and seemed to be looking at his phone.

Chen Mo withdrew his plan.

He knew that these people might not really believe that they were together, they were just making fun of them.

Talking to people from the old times seems to make it easy to step back into the past.

Chen Mo sneered and replied: "At least it's not on the bus to the kindergarten."

"Depend on!"

"It still has to be my brother Mo."

"On the first day of the new year, I announced that the history of No. 1 Middle School had been rewritten. It was called - How my lifelong uninhibited and freedom-loving school bully got close to the male god of No. 1 Middle School and opened fire."

This was said at the same time as this sentence.

There are also comments from account XSY.

XSY: Stop making trouble.

Chen Mo looked at Xi Siyan.

Xi Siyan looked at him at the same time and changed his words: "Drive carefully, don't be frivolous."