Do what I want to do, say what I want to say, love the person I want to love?
When did He Yuan’s ideal become this?
I really didn't expect that she would even say these words to you.Guo Qianqian reached out to grab a glass of red wine, drank it all, then threw the cup away, and smiled: Mayor Mo, now there is no such lonely color in your eyes, that is, you have found your own happiness, congratulations.
After Guo Qianqian finished speaking, she took a few steps back and bowed again: I once suspected you, it was me wrong. According to the agreement, I will no longer harass you in the future. Finally, I apologize for my abruptness. I am sorry.
After Guo Qianqian left, Mo Manyun greeted Ren Qing with an expressionless face, and then pulled He Yuan out of the hotel.
Hello, Yunyun, don’t try so hard, my hand is almost broken.
bump……
Mo Manyun closed the car door heavily, and his face changed in vain: Why, why did you know the conversation between my sister and Guo Qianqian back then?He Yuan, you can't hide something from me, right?At the moment when Guo Qianqian apologized, Mo Manyun truly understood that those so-called happy words were not He Yuan. It was clearly what his sister said to Guo Qianqian back then, but He Yuan, who should have been ignorant, said the conversation that year intact. No wonder Guo Qianqian had that expression!
He Yuan rubbed his left hand that was pinched by Mo Manyun and smiled: This is also the credit for last night. All those words were found from Guo Qianqian's house.
Mo Manyun stared at him coldly: If it was someone else's story, it was reasonable to write it, but the dialogue that I experienced and remembered freshly, do you think Guo Qianqian would write these on paper?He Yuan, I am not a child, don’t lie to me with those lies to coax children, okay!Mo Manyun pressed forward and grabbed He Yuan's shirt collar: Do you know my sister's whereabouts? Do you know my sister? He Yuan, tell me!
He Yuan Shiran smiled: Hey, your imagination is too rich. How could I know your sister? Uh, what's wrong with you? Oh, you, don't cry. Ah, I'm almost thirty years old, why are you still like a child?He Yuan hurriedly took out his handkerchief and wiped away Mo Manyun's tears: Stop crying, let's make people laugh at you.
I don't have to worry about it!Mo Manyun suddenly opened his hand: It's been ten years, a whole ten years, sister, where are you? Do what you want to do, say what you want to say, and love the people you want to love. These are your happiness!But do you know what my happiness is? I just want to go back to the days ten years ago, hold you to sleep, take you to the amusement park, and listen to your stories!Is this really... that difficult?Why...you don't come back Ah!
Silly girl.He Yuan gently took Mo Manyun into his arms and stroked her head: I think your sister must have some last resort to not be able to go home. Don’t cry. If you let your sister know that you are always crying, you won’t beat your butt, um, Yunyun, have you heard it?Yunyun... He Yuan looked down and saw that Mo Manyun had fallen asleep in his arms. Crystal tears still hung on his eyelashes. I still saw him.
Alas, go to bed, you are too tired recently, it’s time to have a good rest.
After gently laying Mo Manyun's body flattened, He Yuan quietly withdrew from the car, moved the Bluetooth headset in his ear with his right hand, and sighed: You have heard what your sister said.
……Um.
Even so, are you still unwilling to see her?
……Um.
He Yuan slapped his forehead helplessly: Hey, except for um, you won’t say anything else. It’s been several years since you met you, and it’s the first time I saw you so bored.
A soft sigh came from the other end of the phone: I don’t know what to say.
To be honest, when I saw the photo of Miss Yun'er yesterday, I suddenly became dumbfounded. Haha, I didn't expect that my sister-in-law, who should have died, was an old acquaintance, and she lived in front of me well. The feeling of life and death made people feel uncomfortable. Sister Duoduo, since you are safe and sound, why haven't you contacted your family for ten years? Why do you go missing from time to time in Beijing? What did you do, or what are you planning, our years of friendship, you should satisfy my little curiosity?
That's right, the real Mo Manyun on the Mo family album is very similar to the eldest sister Duoduo's appearance a few years ago. No, it should be said to be exactly the same.
After He Yuan learned this news, he found Duoduo in the afternoon, and Lao He asked her many questions.
Your real name is Momanyun?
……Um.
You should have been killed in Beijing, why didn’t you die?
……
It seems that there are some questions you don't want to answer Ah.
Um.
Well, I don’t have much time now. Let’s wait until tomorrow. Well, my wife’s identity is suspected. I will communicate with you on my mobile phone tomorrow. I hope you can cooperate and make this panic well. I don’t know if this matter is OK?
Well, but please don’t tell Xier about me.
I promise you, but only for one day tomorrow. If you can't give me a perfect explanation in the future, I will definitely tell Yunyun that I don't want to see her sad.
In this way, Duoduo cooperated with He Yuan to complete today's task. Everything about Yun'er was told by Duoduo through his mobile phone.
Hello, Sister Duoduo, I have plenty of time now. I should have said it yesterday. If I can’t give me a good reason, I can only tell you.
Where is my sister?
Your sister is tired of crying and is sleeping in the car. I will ask someone to send her home later. Sister, I want to see you!
Central square, fountain.The sound fell and the phone was hung up.
He Yuan looked at Mo Manyun who was sleeping in BMW through the car window, smiled bitterly, and then called Hao Yan and asked him to pick Mo Manyun up home. Old He himself took a taxi to the central square...
You are here.
Although Duoduo's outfit today has not changed, her expression is no longer the same as before. Under her deep eyes, there was a lifeless smell. She looked at He Yuan who was slowly walking towards her and smiled.
He Yuan sat next to her, crossing his legs: If I were you, I wouldn't have the heart to see my sister crying. Sister, you said your dream is to do what you want to do, say what you want to say, love the people you want to love. Just for these things, you abandon your family and run away from home to Beijing?So now, has your dream... come true?
Alas, I seem to be hated.Duoduo blinked at He Yuan with tears in tears, but he was so pity.
He Yuan pretended not to see it and curled his lips: Don’t think that pretending to be able to fool you, tell me, let’s talk about the whole story.
Cut, I don’t know how to cherish the beauty at all.Duoduo pouted mischievously and hummed: I really don’t know what my silly sister likes you. Well, since you have to know, then listen well, the incident happened ten years ago, my grandmother looked for a fiancé for me. I didn’t want to marry, so she ran away from home. Not long after arriving in Beijing, a woman with a black umbrella wanted to kill me, and then I found a dead person as a substitute, ran away, and hid her identity. I suspected that the person holding the umbrella was the person sent by Song Yuzhen to kill me, so I must be very careful. Even Xier can’t tell me about my life. Okay, that’s what happened, are you satisfied?
Satisfied!He Yuan shouted, then suddenly stood up, pointing at Duoduo's nose: Sister, don't treat me as a fool, what a mess, do you think I will believe it?
Believe it or not, I've said it anyway.Looking at He Yuan's persistent eyes, Duoduo's heart trembled and he pressed his hands against his forehead: Please don't ask, even if you know, what can you do?
He Yuan laughed and kept nodding: OK, sister, can you please put your hair on? I have something to confirm.
Duoduo thought about it, nodded, then held up her curly long hair with both hands and stood on her head: How about it, it looks very similar to Xi'er, right?
If you were six points similar to Yunyun ten years ago, then you have added at least two points today.
Like, very similar!
He Yuan sighed and looked at Duoduo with a complicated expression: Sister, I think I already know the answer. Do you think the black umbrella woman was sent by Song Yuzhen to kill you?Haha, look here. When I and her had a contest here, I won in the end, but surrounded by the police, the woman in the black umbrella disappeared out of thin air without anyone noticing. I never knew how she did it, but today I think I know.
Duoduo looked at him with eyes: How did it disappear?
The woman in the black umbrella must have been hiding in the crowd at that time. When the police searched widely, she took the opportunity to escape from the encirclement.
oh?Why didn't the police stop her?
He Yuan's eyes froze and he looked at Duoduo coldly: The police won't stop him, no, he shouldn't dare to stop him, because the woman in the black umbrella has changed to Mayor Mo. I'm right, Sister Duoduo, Miss Yun'er, no, maybe it's the most suitable thing to call you Ye Lan!
When did He Yuan’s ideal become this?
I really didn't expect that she would even say these words to you.Guo Qianqian reached out to grab a glass of red wine, drank it all, then threw the cup away, and smiled: Mayor Mo, now there is no such lonely color in your eyes, that is, you have found your own happiness, congratulations.
After Guo Qianqian finished speaking, she took a few steps back and bowed again: I once suspected you, it was me wrong. According to the agreement, I will no longer harass you in the future. Finally, I apologize for my abruptness. I am sorry.
After Guo Qianqian left, Mo Manyun greeted Ren Qing with an expressionless face, and then pulled He Yuan out of the hotel.
Hello, Yunyun, don’t try so hard, my hand is almost broken.
bump……
Mo Manyun closed the car door heavily, and his face changed in vain: Why, why did you know the conversation between my sister and Guo Qianqian back then?He Yuan, you can't hide something from me, right?At the moment when Guo Qianqian apologized, Mo Manyun truly understood that those so-called happy words were not He Yuan. It was clearly what his sister said to Guo Qianqian back then, but He Yuan, who should have been ignorant, said the conversation that year intact. No wonder Guo Qianqian had that expression!
He Yuan rubbed his left hand that was pinched by Mo Manyun and smiled: This is also the credit for last night. All those words were found from Guo Qianqian's house.
Mo Manyun stared at him coldly: If it was someone else's story, it was reasonable to write it, but the dialogue that I experienced and remembered freshly, do you think Guo Qianqian would write these on paper?He Yuan, I am not a child, don’t lie to me with those lies to coax children, okay!Mo Manyun pressed forward and grabbed He Yuan's shirt collar: Do you know my sister's whereabouts? Do you know my sister? He Yuan, tell me!
He Yuan Shiran smiled: Hey, your imagination is too rich. How could I know your sister? Uh, what's wrong with you? Oh, you, don't cry. Ah, I'm almost thirty years old, why are you still like a child?He Yuan hurriedly took out his handkerchief and wiped away Mo Manyun's tears: Stop crying, let's make people laugh at you.
I don't have to worry about it!Mo Manyun suddenly opened his hand: It's been ten years, a whole ten years, sister, where are you? Do what you want to do, say what you want to say, and love the people you want to love. These are your happiness!But do you know what my happiness is? I just want to go back to the days ten years ago, hold you to sleep, take you to the amusement park, and listen to your stories!Is this really... that difficult?Why...you don't come back Ah!
Silly girl.He Yuan gently took Mo Manyun into his arms and stroked her head: I think your sister must have some last resort to not be able to go home. Don’t cry. If you let your sister know that you are always crying, you won’t beat your butt, um, Yunyun, have you heard it?Yunyun... He Yuan looked down and saw that Mo Manyun had fallen asleep in his arms. Crystal tears still hung on his eyelashes. I still saw him.
Alas, go to bed, you are too tired recently, it’s time to have a good rest.
After gently laying Mo Manyun's body flattened, He Yuan quietly withdrew from the car, moved the Bluetooth headset in his ear with his right hand, and sighed: You have heard what your sister said.
……Um.
Even so, are you still unwilling to see her?
……Um.
He Yuan slapped his forehead helplessly: Hey, except for um, you won’t say anything else. It’s been several years since you met you, and it’s the first time I saw you so bored.
A soft sigh came from the other end of the phone: I don’t know what to say.
To be honest, when I saw the photo of Miss Yun'er yesterday, I suddenly became dumbfounded. Haha, I didn't expect that my sister-in-law, who should have died, was an old acquaintance, and she lived in front of me well. The feeling of life and death made people feel uncomfortable. Sister Duoduo, since you are safe and sound, why haven't you contacted your family for ten years? Why do you go missing from time to time in Beijing? What did you do, or what are you planning, our years of friendship, you should satisfy my little curiosity?
That's right, the real Mo Manyun on the Mo family album is very similar to the eldest sister Duoduo's appearance a few years ago. No, it should be said to be exactly the same.
After He Yuan learned this news, he found Duoduo in the afternoon, and Lao He asked her many questions.
Your real name is Momanyun?
……Um.
You should have been killed in Beijing, why didn’t you die?
……
It seems that there are some questions you don't want to answer Ah.
Um.
Well, I don’t have much time now. Let’s wait until tomorrow. Well, my wife’s identity is suspected. I will communicate with you on my mobile phone tomorrow. I hope you can cooperate and make this panic well. I don’t know if this matter is OK?
Well, but please don’t tell Xier about me.
I promise you, but only for one day tomorrow. If you can't give me a perfect explanation in the future, I will definitely tell Yunyun that I don't want to see her sad.
In this way, Duoduo cooperated with He Yuan to complete today's task. Everything about Yun'er was told by Duoduo through his mobile phone.
Hello, Sister Duoduo, I have plenty of time now. I should have said it yesterday. If I can’t give me a good reason, I can only tell you.
Where is my sister?
Your sister is tired of crying and is sleeping in the car. I will ask someone to send her home later. Sister, I want to see you!
Central square, fountain.The sound fell and the phone was hung up.
He Yuan looked at Mo Manyun who was sleeping in BMW through the car window, smiled bitterly, and then called Hao Yan and asked him to pick Mo Manyun up home. Old He himself took a taxi to the central square...
You are here.
Although Duoduo's outfit today has not changed, her expression is no longer the same as before. Under her deep eyes, there was a lifeless smell. She looked at He Yuan who was slowly walking towards her and smiled.
He Yuan sat next to her, crossing his legs: If I were you, I wouldn't have the heart to see my sister crying. Sister, you said your dream is to do what you want to do, say what you want to say, love the people you want to love. Just for these things, you abandon your family and run away from home to Beijing?So now, has your dream... come true?
Alas, I seem to be hated.Duoduo blinked at He Yuan with tears in tears, but he was so pity.
He Yuan pretended not to see it and curled his lips: Don’t think that pretending to be able to fool you, tell me, let’s talk about the whole story.
Cut, I don’t know how to cherish the beauty at all.Duoduo pouted mischievously and hummed: I really don’t know what my silly sister likes you. Well, since you have to know, then listen well, the incident happened ten years ago, my grandmother looked for a fiancé for me. I didn’t want to marry, so she ran away from home. Not long after arriving in Beijing, a woman with a black umbrella wanted to kill me, and then I found a dead person as a substitute, ran away, and hid her identity. I suspected that the person holding the umbrella was the person sent by Song Yuzhen to kill me, so I must be very careful. Even Xier can’t tell me about my life. Okay, that’s what happened, are you satisfied?
Satisfied!He Yuan shouted, then suddenly stood up, pointing at Duoduo's nose: Sister, don't treat me as a fool, what a mess, do you think I will believe it?
Believe it or not, I've said it anyway.Looking at He Yuan's persistent eyes, Duoduo's heart trembled and he pressed his hands against his forehead: Please don't ask, even if you know, what can you do?
He Yuan laughed and kept nodding: OK, sister, can you please put your hair on? I have something to confirm.
Duoduo thought about it, nodded, then held up her curly long hair with both hands and stood on her head: How about it, it looks very similar to Xi'er, right?
If you were six points similar to Yunyun ten years ago, then you have added at least two points today.
Like, very similar!
He Yuan sighed and looked at Duoduo with a complicated expression: Sister, I think I already know the answer. Do you think the black umbrella woman was sent by Song Yuzhen to kill you?Haha, look here. When I and her had a contest here, I won in the end, but surrounded by the police, the woman in the black umbrella disappeared out of thin air without anyone noticing. I never knew how she did it, but today I think I know.
Duoduo looked at him with eyes: How did it disappear?
The woman in the black umbrella must have been hiding in the crowd at that time. When the police searched widely, she took the opportunity to escape from the encirclement.
oh?Why didn't the police stop her?
He Yuan's eyes froze and he looked at Duoduo coldly: The police won't stop him, no, he shouldn't dare to stop him, because the woman in the black umbrella has changed to Mayor Mo. I'm right, Sister Duoduo, Miss Yun'er, no, maybe it's the most suitable thing to call you Ye Lan!
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