But Mo Chengyu just raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, and then returned to emptiness. (Writing House)

She's gone, what else do you want the company to do?

"What are you making a fuss about, Xiao Ran would be disappointed if he knew you looked like this!" Mo Lao was also very uncomfortable in his heart.

I only knew that these two people kept saying that they loved each other, but they never thought that they had loved each other so deeply.

Even his proudest cause can be ignored......

"Disappointed? Then be disappointed, what is the use of me wanting all this without her? Mo Chengyu said bitterly, **** good-looking:.

"You...... I'm really. Boss Mo breathed heavily.

The housekeeper persuaded him, "Master, don't be angry, this is just temporary, and the young master will be fine." ”

"No, it won't get better......"

"Young Master......" The housekeeper didn't know how to persuade him.

Mo Chengyu got up and walked to the sofa.

After two days and two nights, he collapsed and had a fever.

But he didn't take any medicine, he just let himself burn, and in the morning when he was a little better, he just sat on the sofa, his eyes fixed on the pottery she had made.

I was really hungry, so I rummaged through the cabinets and found instant noodles, soaked them, and missed her again.

After swallowing hard, he returned to his original position and continued to look at the heart-shaped pottery.

That's her heart, she said.

She stayed, she didn't take it away, what she took away was his heart.

His heart is really lost, lost, empty, and he can't return to his original appearance.

Mo Lao walked over with the support of the housekeeper, looked at the foothold of Mo Chengyu's sight, and also saw the heart-shaped pottery.

He guessed that it was something related to Jing Ran, otherwise Mo Chengyu would not look at it like this.

"Lao Xu, you go and bring that one to me." Mo Lao lived on crutches and commanded.

"Yes."

"Don't move!" Mo Chengyu spoke again, a little cold and hard, "Don't move!" ”

"Bring it!" Mo Lao said with a tough attitude.

Mo Chengyu got up with red eyes, went straight to the pottery, took it in his hand one step faster than the housekeeper, and protected it tightly, as if he was protecting Jing Ran.

So baby, so baby......

Mo Lao was so angry that his body trembled, "You're really going to be angry with me, do you plan to be so decadent for the rest of your life?" Xiao Ran is gone, do you think you don't even have the Mo family? ”

"Not anymore anyway."

"Shut up!" Mo Lao felt that his head was about to explode.

He walked over and commanded, "Give it to me." ”

"Nope."

"Give it to me!"

He was unmoved.

Mo Lao took out a shot, and Mo Chengyu protected him.

The old man didn't have much strength, and he gently pushed him and fell to the side.

Mo Chengyu had to reach out and grab Mo Lao to prevent him from falling.

Mo Laoyan quickly snatched the pottery heart in his hand and smashed it directly to the ground.

There was a bang.

The world seemed to stand still.

Mo Lao gasped and looked at the man who was stunned.

The housekeeper was also so shocked that he didn't know what to say, so he could only go over and help Mo Lao, "Master, you can't be angry." ”

"I ...... I can't help it. Mo Lao sighed.

The housekeeper was inexplicably sad.

Mo Lao, who has been high in his life, when has he ever been so helpless?

Mo Chengyu got up and walked towards the fragments, picking them up one by one.

This is her heart, he should protect it, but it is broken, and it is broken in front of him.

Xiao Ran will blame him, right?

The little girl is very persistent in these things, but he doesn't protect them well, just like he failed to protect the love between the two.

In Mo Chengyu's heart, he was all annoyed and regretful.

He shouldn't have gone to Mo's house that night, obviously he felt uneasy, so he should stay and guard her, so she wouldn't leave.

Jingye ...... Jingye ......

The fingers were cut, and blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

But he didn't seem to feel it, and he still clutched the fragments hard.

As if in this way, he could grasp what he wanted to keep.

"Young master, your hand is injured, don't pick it up!" The housekeeper exclaimed, trying to stop Mo Chengyu in the past.

But he waved his hand and pushed the butler away, "Don't come here." ”

"Young Master......"

"I told you not to come!" He roared lowly, like a wounded beast, and was screaming in grief.

The housekeeper was so frightened that he didn't dare to lean over, and looked back at Mo Lao, only to sigh.

It was not a big piece of pottery, but there were so many fragments, Mo Chengyu picked up all of them, and his eyes fell on a small thing on the ground in front of him.

Voice recorder.

He hurriedly went over and picked it up, and looked at the pile of fragments he had picked up, which was enough to understand that this recorder was left by Jing Ran.

He didn't turn it on right away, but returned to the shards, sat down, and pieced them together.

But how can you put together something that is already broken?

Then he saw the words carved into the inside of the pottery.

It's just that it has been broken, Mo Chengyu has red eyes, and he finds the fragment of the engraved words in it with his bare hands.

Slowly put it together, slowly put it together......

Finally, the prototype can be seen, **** other book friends are reading:.

Excuse me, uncle......

Five words, only five words, were carved by her own hands!

Mo Chengyu looked at those five words, and his heart hurt even more.

It turned out that at that time, she had already decided that she would leave, so she would engrave these five words in the pottery.

It's that he didn't look, it's that he's careless.

If she had found out earlier, she would not have been allowed to leave.

What's the use of regretting?

She's gone, gone......

Mo Chengyu suddenly pushed away all the pieces that had just been packed.

It seemed that he was still angry like this, and smashed it again, piece by piece......

The housekeeper and Mo Lao didn't understand what was going on, so they could only look at him worriedly, not daring to leave, for fear that he would hurt themselves.

Smashed, shattered, gone, nothing.

Mo Chengyu sat on the ground, holding the recorder tightly in his hand.

She's gone, what do you do with the recordings?

How on earth is she going to torture herself?

Obviously he told himself not to listen to anything she left behind, but his heart was so uncontrollable that he pressed the button.

Jing Ran's voice rang out, making Mo Lao and the housekeeper stunned.

Mo Chengyu closed his eyes, held the recorder hard, and listened to her voice, as if she was still by his side.

"Uncle, I don't know if you will find this recorder, I didn't plan to leave it, but when I left, I still stayed, you should be angry at this time, right? When my uncle is angry, he is so handsome. ”

Jing Ran in the recording laughed softly, accompanied by the sea breeze......

It must have been recorded when I was in the blue house, and the sound of the sea breeze was still loud, and it was on the balcony, right?

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I still failed you and chose to leave, I know you will be angry and will be disappointed in me, since I was a child, how many things I have done to disappoint my uncle, my uncle has forgiven me, but I don't have a little self-knowledge."

"The days I spent with you were the best days of my life, I think, I will remember the beauty of these days for the rest of my life, uncle, you will definitely remember it too, right? Although I would love you to remember that there was a girl named Jing Ran in your life, I don't want you to remember because she hurt you. ”

Jing Ran choked up a few times, and said it very hard.

Although she was incoherent, she took a few deep breaths and continued, "Uncle, you must be looking for me all over the world now, right?" I know you're going to look for me, but I'm not coming back, since I chose to leave, I'm going to leave completely, but I still want to tell my uncle that if my uncle is not doing well, then I will also be doing well, so uncle, just let me be selfish, I want to live better, and you will be better, okay? ”

"I know you will agree to my request, since I was a child, you have agreed to so many unreasonable requests of mine, this time, it must be no exception, is my uncle particularly angry now? If yes, then live well, tell me, you are still alive and well without me. ”

"Grandpa's health is not good, you are all his expectations, you should cheer up a little, let grandpa hold his grandson as soon as possible, when the time comes, I will be the child's sister."

Over there, Mo Lao, who heard this, was in tears.

Jing Ran this child...... This kid......

"Talking so much, my uncle must be tired of listening to it, right? Are you already frowning at this point? Don't frown, I love seeing my uncle look bright, I'm sure...... Miss Ji also likes such an uncle. ”

When talking about Ji Zhixia, Jing Ran's voice was almost unbearable, and she obviously snorted a few times, but she suppressed it.

Mo Chengyu could almost imagine that Jing Ran at that time should have bitten his arm hard so that he didn't cry, right?

"Uncle, Miss Ji really loves you, you still have ...... If you have a child, you will get better in the future, and your uncle who doesn't have Jing Ran will also get better, do a good job of Mo Chengyu, run the Mo family well, and do a good job...... Forget me. ”

The recording ended too abruptly, so it should have been quickly cut off by Jing Ran who was emotional and nervous.

Because he was afraid that he would hear her cry.

That night, Mo Chengyu slept very heavily after indulgence, and he didn't know that Jing Ran secretly recorded this.

Mo Chengyu opened his eyes and looked at the recorder, distracted.

Mo Lao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked, "Did you hear that?" Xiao Ran also hopes that you can live better. ”

Is it better?

How can a person's heart be well when his heart is dead?

"Xiao Ran said that if you don't have a good time, she will also have a bad life, you know what kind of character she has, if you don't want her to be sad, then cheer up." Mo Lao talked about Jing Ran, the purpose was to hope that Mo Chengyu could cheer up.

Mo Chengyu was silent, and his condensed expression let Mo Lao know that he spoke to the depths of his heart.

"She's a girl, she must not have brought much with her when she left, right? What about money? Have it? I don't think so, life may not be easy, if you think about her, let her rest assured, if you look for her, she will definitely not dare to appear, she will not even dare to find a job, no job, no income......"

"Father." Mo Chengyu opened his mouth, his eyes were slightly cold, but there was a faint firmness, "You go back." ”

"Then you ......" Mo Lao was still a little relieved.

Mo Chengyu lowered his eyes, squeezed the recorder in his words, and said, "I know what to do." ”

Hearing this, Mo Lao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay." He nodded, with a relieved look on his old face, "You are in this state now, rest for a few more days, over there in the company, I will let people watch it, don't worry about the Ji family, I will take care of it." ”