"Grandma Aqing, why aren't you cooking?" Not seeing her mother in the living room, Mo Fengying asked again, "Where's my mom?"
Aunt Aqing stood up and asked her, "Fengying, have you eaten? If not, I'll make it for you."
Mo Fengying said, "I've eaten. I came to look for my mom. Where is she?"
Aunt Aqing frowned and said, "Madam was feeling a little unwell this afternoon and has been sleeping the whole time. I asked her what she wanted to eat for dinner, but she said she had no appetite and couldn't eat anything."
Aunt Aqing glanced towards the stairwell and asked Mo Fengying, "Fengying, why don't you go up and ask if Madam wants to eat anything?"
Mo Fengying felt uneasy when she heard that her mother was not feeling well. Could it be that her mother knew about Qi Jun's car accident?
"I'll go take a look."
Mo Fengying went straight to the master bedroom, knocked on the door, and said, "Mom, it's me. Aunt Aqing said you were not feeling well and didn't even have dinner. What's wrong?"
Hearing Mo Fengying's voice, Mo Yang quickly wiped away her tears. She threw back the quilt, walked barefoot to the door, and opened it.
The door opened, and Mo Fengying looked up. Seeing Mo Yang's red eyes, she knew her mother knew everything. Without saying anything, Mo Fengying walked into the room and hugged Mo Yang.
Leaning in his daughter's arms, Mo Yang was like a drowning person who had finally grabbed a piece of driftwood. "Fengying..." Mo Yang hugged Mo Fengying's thin body tightly. She cried, "Your brother was in a car accident and almost died!"
And she couldn't even go see Qi Jun!
Mo Yang hated his own incompetence immensely.
"Fengying, Fengying!" She called Fengying's name sadly, as if this would make her feel better.
It was the first time that Mo Fengying saw Mo Yang crying so sadly, and she felt bad too.
Mo Fengying always felt that it was her fault. She thought that she had said the wrong thing last night because she mentioned Qi Jun, which aroused her father's suspicion and indirectly almost killed Qi Jun.
Mo Fengying felt so guilty that she helped Mo Yang sit down on the bed. Biting her lip, Mo Fengying struggled internally for a long time before finally speaking with difficulty and admitting her guilt. "Mom, I'm sorry!"
Mo Yang was crying bitterly. When she heard her daughter's apology, she wiped away her tears, held Mo Fengying's cheek lovingly, and asked her, "Why are you saying sorry? It wasn't you who caused Qi Jun to get into a car accident."
"Silly child!"
Mo Fengying felt even more uncomfortable.
She held Mo Yang's arms and said with red eyes, "Last night, Dad came to ask me if I made any new friends on this trip. I... I was a little afraid of Dad, suspecting he knew something. I didn't dare lie to him, so I told him that I met a young painter..."
The more Mo Fengying spoke, the more frightened she became. Seeing Mo Yang's expression suddenly stiffen and become solemn, she knew that Mo Yang had guessed something. Mo Fengying cried and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mom. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have mentioned Qi Jun."
"Mom, tell me, was it Dad who caused Qi Jun's car accident?"
Mo Yang felt extremely desperate. If Mo Suixin really did this, she would never let Mo Suixin go!
Mo Yang wiped away Mo Fengying's tears and said, "Fengying, don't be suspicious of your father. He wouldn't do such a thing. I've also seen the video of Qi Jun's car accident. The driver was distracted and didn't notice there was someone on the zebra crossing."
"Your father had nothing to do with this."
Hearing Mo Yang say this, Mo Fengying also felt that she had wronged her father. "It's best if it's not Dad. If it is..."
Mo Yang said with a cold face: "It can't be him!"
Even if it was him, Mo Yang couldn't let his daughter know the truth.
Mo Suixin was cruel to himself, but he truly loved Fengying. No daughter would be willing to accept that her father was a murderer.
After Mo Yang coaxed Mo Fengying away, she sat down and thought carefully about the whole thing. She thought about how every time she mentioned leaving the valley, Mo Suixin would strongly oppose it, but this time he readily agreed to her request, which made Mo Yang feel suspicious.
Why is Mo Suixin, who is so afraid of escaping his control, so easy to talk to this time?
Mo Yang thought of something and quickly took away the pillow, pulled up the cushions, and found the photo. When he saw some faint wrinkles on Qi Jun's photo, what else did Mo Yang not understand?
It turned out that Mo Suixin had already discovered Qi Jun's photo and knew that she was thinking about that child. She guessed that she used the excuse of traveling to Dali, but actually she was going to see that child!
He had clearly guessed it all, yet he pretended not to know, even hiding in the dark and pretending to know nothing, watching her deceive him like a clown...
Thinking about those days when Mo Suixin still called her and told her jokes like before, Mo Yang became more and more wary of Mo Suixin!
Why is he so scary?
Mo Suixin had a new patient today, a wealthy businessman named Zhong, and he was going to have dinner with Mr. Zhong in the evening. It was already half past nine when Mo Suixin got home.
He had drunk some wine and his breath smelled of it.
Mo Suixin pushed open the door of the master bedroom and found that Mo Yang was not watching TV or reading novels. He was just sitting quietly by the head of the bed, as if waiting. He felt strange.
"Yang'er, what's wrong? You don't look very happy." Mo Suixin was a little drunk, his speech was a little lisp and slower than usual.
Mo Yang turned on the lights in the room.
In the bright light, Mo Yang's face was filled with gloom and displeasure. Mo Suixin saw it clearly and couldn't help but wonder why Mo Yang was angry. Had he done something wrong recently?
Apart from the Qi Jun incident, there was nothing else. But Qi Jun's car accident was caused by someone hired by Mr. Zhong, and he cleared himself of the matter.
Even if Mo Yang knew that Qi Jun had been in a car accident, he shouldn't have doubted himself.
Thinking of this, Mo Suixin felt reassured, and spoke with more confidence. "Oh, so who in the valley pissed you off? Tell me, and I'll help you get back at them."
Mo Yang sneered, "Mo Suixin, you are so hypocritical."
With a hypocritical hat put on his head, Mo Suixin immediately put away his smile.
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