After he finished speaking, the originally noisy carriage fell into a brief silence. Only the creaking sound of the train wheels rubbing against the rails echoed slowly in the air like a ghost.
Mo Shihao sat there quietly, thinking about his own affairs in his mind, his deep eyes revealing a bit of confusion and contemplation.
Yue Xin stared straight ahead, his eyes seemed to contain endless determination, as if he was concentrating on thinking about what to do next.
Mo Shihao had actually heard about Yue Xin's original family a long time ago, which was why Yue Xin still needed to stay in his house even though she had already returned to Beijing.
After all, the people in her family are all like greedy vampires who only want to squeeze benefits from her. She is not a fool, so how could she willingly let others take advantage of her?
During this long train journey, they had already discussed a series of response plans in detail, and were now looking forward to implementing these plans one by one after returning to Beijing.
You know, Beijing is becoming more and more lively nowadays. In such a vibrant and energetic environment, wouldn't it be a pity if they didn't go and join in the fun?
Just like that, three years later, the two of them returned to Beijing. I heard that Yue Yue is living a happy life now.
Then they wanted to see if she could still live well after they came back.
It's a pity that he was slapped in the face before he could finish his words. The old widower had been in the alley in front of the Mo family's house for more than two hours. He asked his friends to check the train from Harbin to Beijing, and it arrived this morning.
Finally, he saw Mo Shihao and Yue Xin carrying a package at the entrance of the alley. He rushed over, picked up Mo Shihao's package, and said, "Brother, you are finally back, did you know?
Shixin and I have been married for two years. She ran home two days ago and hasn't come back since. I've come to look for her several times. Big brother, can you help me persuade her, okay?"
The string in Mo Shihao's mind suddenly broke. Why did this burly middle-aged man call him "big brother"?
When did Shixin marry such a person? It's simply unbelievable!
The neighbors around had already stuck their heads out when the old widower said the first sentence, and they supplemented what Mo Shihao said.
I didn't expect that my sister would marry such a man, and now the old widower is looking for my sister with such a flattering face.
Mo's father and mother hid behind the door until they saw Mo Shihao coming back. Then they hurriedly opened the door and asked them to come home to discuss the issue.
The neighbors looked at the closed door and went about their own business. There was no excitement to watch!
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