Chapter 987 Can You Stay?

No wonder Qiao Yanmeng looked shocked.

If she hadn't been more careful and let Fang Qingyi wait there, she might not have heard such an explosive truth.

However, what disease did Mo Bei's mother have? Is it serious?

"Do you want us to go take a look?" Fang said lightly, "It just so happens that Jing Yi, that annoying guy, will be gone tomorrow. I will have time then, right?"

"What do you want to ask?" At this time, Jing Yi walked down the stairs, walked up to Fang Qingyi, and said through gritted teeth: "I haven't left yet, you have already started celebrating in advance, right? And you still say that I am annoying, only your man will bother you so much, will others bother you, do they have the qualifications?"

"You are the most troublesome person in the world. Just do what you need to do and stop interrupting our conversation." Fang Qingyi rolled his eyes at Jing Yi.

The latter was deeply hurt. "Then I'll go see my father-in-law and mother-in-law. My mother-in-law will also pass away in a few days. I think my father-in-law needs some mental comfort at this time."

The living room soon became quiet.

"Why don't we go and take a look tomorrow night and let Tingbei take us there then." Qiao Yanmeng said.

At the same time, Mohism.

There was an eerie silence in the living room.

Mo Jianye sat quietly on the sofa and didn't speak for a long time.

In front of him, Jian Qiyue also remained silent. The two of them seemed to have turned into statues, looking at each other in silence.

I don't know how much time passed before Mo Jianye whispered, "Since you have made up your mind, I respect your opinion."

As he said this, his heart ached terribly. An indescribable pain instantly spread from the depths of his heart to his entire body, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He endured it, not wanting to put any psychological burden on her.

Jian Qiyue forced a smile, "Mr. Mo, thank you for appearing in my life. I hope you will be well in the future."

After saying that, she slowly stood up holding the armrest of the sofa.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be reluctant to leave.

She didn't know when her heart had been completely captured by him, and she felt heartbroken when he said such parting words.

But they all knew that she did not belong here, she still had her own things to accomplish, and she could not stay in the vague past in her memory.

"Wait, wait..." Mo Jianye suddenly stood up, walked towards her in two steps, and stretched out his hand to grab her arm.

But the moment he stretched out his hand, he retracted it.

The huge crystal lamp cast a very vague shadow on him, and an indescribable feeling of oppression spread throughout the living room.

When he thought about her leaving, he couldn't care less and couldn't control himself at all.

"Can you, can you stay a few more days?" Mo Jianye was even a little incoherent. He tried his best to find an excuse, and after a long time he managed to say, "Little Naitian's birthday is next week. He likes you very much. Can you leave after his birthday?"

He really wanted to ask, can you stay?

He also wanted to tell her that as long as she could stay, even if it was just so that he could see her occasionally and see her getting better, he would be very satisfied.

However, when the words came to my lips, they turned into a sigh.

Jian Qiyue's tense heart relaxed a little.

At that moment just now, she was really afraid that he would say something to persuade her to stay, so she didn't have the courage to refuse.

Yes, she couldn't bear to refuse him.

She even thought that as long as he asked her to stay, she would stay here even if she had to cancel her promise to Xu Qingyan.

Even if I'm not with Mo Jianye, even if I just settle down here and live a quiet life in the city with him, and occasionally be able to walk and have a meal together, it would be very satisfying.

But he didn't.

She felt a sense of loss for some reason.

"Okay." Jian Qiyue was silent for a long time before she heard her own voice: "It's a good opportunity for me to think about what gift to prepare for the child."

…

The next afternoon, Zhan Tingbei came back from the company, picked up Qiao Yanmeng and Fang Qingyi, and brought some gifts to visit the Mo family.

"Aunt Chen does seem to be ill recently, but she has not been seeing any guests. I don't think we will be able to see her in person even if we go there." Zhan Tingbei said.

"It doesn't matter. We will reveal our identities and say that Qingyi is here specifically to see Aunt Chen. Uncle Mo will probably agree then." Qiao Yanmeng turned her head and glanced at Fang Qingyi, who nodded slightly in agreement.

In less than half an hour, several people arrived at the Mo family.

Surprisingly, the house was packed with guests, as if there was some happy event.

Qiao Yanmeng walked closer and asked, only to find out that today was the day Mo Bei and Yan Bingbing were getting engaged.

However, due to Aunt Chen's serious illness, the Mo family did not make a big announcement and only invited some important guests to have a simple party at home.

Regardless of whether Qiao Yanmeng was angry or not, Zhan Tingbei was the first to get angry when he heard that.

"How dare the Mo family treat my sister like this? They are simply courting death!" Zhan Tingbei smiled coldly and walked straight towards the Mo family's gate.

When the visitor saw them, he was so frightened that he hurried to tell the host.

Soon, Mo Bei's father, Mo Ling, the head of the Mo family, came out to greet them.

"Tingbei, why didn't you say hello in advance? Come on, come in this way."