Chapter 306 Obedience to Mrs.

Mo Shenbai did what he said, and started to win the second game in a row. No matter how Mo Zhiyun and Lu Heyun joined forces to block, he would win in the end.

Xu Youyou was next to her, her eyes full of admiration, "Dabai, you are amazing! If only I had you as amazing."

Mo Shenbai stuffed all the small money back to her, "It is enough for a family to have one powerful one."

Xu Youyou thinks about it too, happily counting money.

Mo Zhiyun's face was full of envy and jealousy, the elder brother spoiled his sister-in-law too much.

In order to make my sister-in-law happy, I didn't even leave a dime for them.

Lu Heyun poured a glass of water for Mo Zhiyun, and comforted her, "It's okay, I will work hard to improve my card skills, and try to kill Big Brother next year without leaving a single one."

Mo Zhiyun nodded and said yes.

On the second day of junior high school, Mo Shenbai went to his father-in-law's house to pay New Year's greetings with the prepared New Year's gift.

He stayed at his father-in-law's house for the next few days, and it was not until the fifth day of the new year that he said that he had something to go back to Mo's house.

Xu Youyou originally wanted to be with him, but Mo Shenbai asked her to stay and spend more time with her father-in-law and mother-in-law, Xu Youyou hesitated and did not refuse.

Now I live in Lanyueju, usually go to school, and stay with Dabai during holidays, so I really don't have much time to spend with my parents.

When she came back this time, she found that her father seemed to have some white hairs on his head again, so she had to talk to her brother so that he would not be angry with her father all the time.

Xu Jialu didn't like to hear these big truths, but it was his sister who said it. He nodded perfunctorily and said yes, and found an excuse to slip out to play after a while.

Xu Youyou woke up early in the morning, lying on the bed and swiping her phone, her eyelids drooped heavily as she swiped.

The mobile phone fell silently on the bed sheet, and she fell asleep lying on the pillow.

Cheng Ying originally wanted to ask her to go out for an outing together, but when she walked to the door and saw her asleep, she shook her head helplessly.

Step lightly into the room and cover her with a quilt, then go out and close the door carefully.

Seeing her alone, Xu Jianshu asked curiously, "Where is Yoyo? You won't be with us..."

"Shhh." Cheng Ying made a silence and said in a low voice, "She fell asleep."

Xu Jianshu was a little surprised, "Asleep? She didn't like to sleep the most when she was a child, and the old lady spent the whole night in her arms."

Cheng Ying nodded, "It seems that the past two years are different from before!"

Even the careless Xu Jianshu noticed the subtle changes in his daughter, "Yes! Now she is willing to get close to us, she loves to laugh, and her energy is better than before."

Cheng Ying dragged him downstairs, her brows and eyes couldn't hide her joy, "It can be seen that Shenbai took good care of her, so I feel relieved."

"Then does he know Yo Yo her..." Xu Jianshu hesitated to speak.

"I don't know." Cheng Ying sighed softly, "I think our girls are just like ordinary people now, and there is nothing to worry about. In the past, it might have been a gift..."

Xu Jianshu nodded, "Yes! It's just like the show on TV, with extraordinary talent..."

"Let's go, let's go shopping by ourselves."

"Yes, ma'am."

In the room, Xu Youyou closed her eyes lightly, and her curled eyelashes cast a blue shadow, as if she was dreaming of something, she frowned slightly.

Mexico City, Cemetery.

Mo Shenbai walked to a tombstone with a bouquet of flowers, and slowly squatted down.

The man on the tombstone has clear features and gentle eyes, which are five points similar to him, as if he is looking at him.

Mo Shenbai put the flowers on the tombstone, parted her thin lips lightly, and said in a calm tone, "I'm here to see you."

There are three words written under the photo - Mo Qianjun.

"Sorry, I still didn't bring her to see you this year." Mo Shenbai turned his head to look at the blurry moving figure in the distance, "Because I don't want her to see some dirty things."

He got up, and the figure walking in the distance gradually became clear.

Bai Ying walked slowly in a black coat and hat, holding a bouquet of tulips in her arms.

She was wearing a pair of silver mirrored sunglasses and stood in front of the tombstone, "Ah Qian, I'm here to see you."

This was the first time she came to worship after Mo Qianjun passed away.

It turned out that his tombstone and his posthumous photo looked like this.

Mo Shenbai's face was gloomy, his thin lips moved, "You shouldn't be here."

Because he was in front of his father, he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

"A husband and wife, how do you know he doesn't want to see me?" Bai Ying looked at him from the side, her jaw slightly raised, her posture was still high.

Mo Shenbai did not answer, but said coldly: "You are not qualified to worship him!"

"Why am I not qualified?" Bai Ying retorted coldly.

Mo Shenbai turned his head to look at her, the tight jaw line couldn't be stretched after all, as if the grief and anger that had been suppressed for many years burst instantly.

"You let him experience a shame and humiliation that no man can bear, and made him the laughing stock of the whole city. What qualifications do you have?"

"When he was dying and wanted to see you for the last time, what did you do? Fu, Tai, Tai!"

The voice is not excited, but every word of the calm is sharp and hurtful.

Facing his accusation, Bai Ying never felt ashamed or blamed herself, but asked indifferently, "Then who pushed me to that point?"

Mo Shenbai was silent for a moment, pursing his thin lips tightly and saying nothing.

Bai Ying took off her sunglasses and threw them on the ground. Pointing to Mo Qianjun's tombstone, she asked coldly, "Do you dare to swear in front of him that Qianyue's death has nothing to do with you?"

Mo Shenbai clenched his hands by his side tightly into fists, turned his head to look at Mo Qianjun, but still didn't speak.

Bai Ying sneered, "Are you guilty? Don't dare to answer!"

"The thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't throw you into the juvenile detention center back then, otherwise Qianyue would not die!"

Bai Ying gave him a cold gouging look, bent down and placed flowers on the tombstone.

Mo Shenbai took a step forward, grabbed the flowers and threw them out like trash.

"Don't dirty his grave."

Bai Ying seemed to be stimulated by his actions, and said furiously: "I dirty his grave? Who dirty his grave? Who ruined his happiness in this life, my life, and ours? Originally a happy family?"

Mo Shenbai's throat tightened, and he didn't speak, only clenched his hands by his side, with blue veins looming.

Bai Ying grabbed the bouquet of flowers that he threw on the ground and hit him hard.

While beating, he cried hysterically, "It's you! It's you, the devil, who ruined everything for us! It would be great if we didn't have you, and it would be great if you were the one who died! Qianyue's life will definitely not be like this... "

Mo Shenbai's tightly clenched hands were bulging with veins, and he didn't push her away, nor did he stop her out of control behavior.

I don't know what scratched his cheek, and bright red blood slowly flowed out of the thin and long scratches.

Red and pale, sad and numb.

Mo Shenbai turned his head sideways to look at Mo Qianjun, a little absent-minded.

In these years, he also wondered countless times, if Qian Yue survived, would everything be different.

Did you think the same way at the beginning?

Seeing that he seemed to be distracted, Bai Ying took the opportunity to secretly take out the syringe that had been prepared in her pocket, and stuck it into the muscle of his arm as she hit him.

(end of this chapter)