Chapter 595

The driver was stunned for a few seconds and then replied, "madam, after you and Mr. Lawrence passed away Maybe I was more sad because I was afraid of the change of things and people, so I moved out quickly. In the first half of the year, because of miscarriage and poor health, she had been living in the Wen family and was taken care of by her family. Later, it seemed that she bought an apartment near the company and lived alone for these years. "

Abortion

Ink when Chen pursed lips, throat more than a little astringent, "I died after she miscarriage?"

"Yes."

He was silent for a few seconds and said in a low voice, "is it because I died that she shed the child who has no father, or because of other accidents?"

"I don't know exactly, but it seems that I heard of your death I fell down the stairs in an accident and ran away

When ink Chen pupil shrinks, did not expect to hear such an answer.

Because of his sudden accident, she was so lost that she lost her baby.

Lose a husband and then you don't even have a baby in your stomach?

A thought that had never happened before suddenly appeared in his mind. If there was no accident, would there be a four-year-old child standing in front of him and calling him daddy?

Mo Shi Chen didn't speak, but his throat was tight, which made him difficult to breathe.

The driver on the side of the road didn't dare to make a noise.

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Even though the manor has been cleaned all the year round and has been temporarily cleaned up and prepared for him to live in, no matter how luxurious and clean it has been for five years, it can not resist the desolation and desolation of those years.

There were no flowers in the garden, and the grass was in disrepair for years.

Through it, he felt as if he had been separated from the world. It seemed that he should be familiar with it, but he didn't know it. There was no place for his heart to settle down. It was like he had just opened his eyes half a year ago, and there was no sense of familiarity in the whole world.

Mo Shiqian's secretary arranged several servants and cooks for him in advance. As soon as he saw others appear, he immediately came to ask him whether he wanted to eat or go back to his room to have a rest.

He tone light way, "make some food at will, make good call me."

"Yes, young master."

The only skillful and natural one is to switch from Li Ru to the eldest son of Lawrence family. He does not have any adaptation period.

It took him a while to learn how to get along with people when he just woke up. But when he got back here, he automatically returned to his warm and noble posture, which was probably the case in his blood and bones, which he should have been.

After asking about the location of the servant's bedroom, he went up alone.

The corridor is long and the light is abundant during the day, but it is too quiet.

Mo Shichen went to the door and pushed it open without much thought. One leg stepped in, but the other foot didn't fall on the carpet, so his figure stopped.

Feet slowly landing, he looked at hanging on the top of the bed wall, the huge wedding photos.

Wenyi left with no more things than when he married him. Lawrence was busy with the company and moshiqian after his death. Naturally, he would not deal with these trivial matters himself, and moshiqian would not care about it.

There was no sign, and the servants did not dare to make their own decisions, so that after so many years, except for the changed sheets and bedding, the room remained almost exactly the same.

It's as if he's just gone a long way, and this is where he's waiting.

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Wenyi went back to her apartment directly from the dining room. She took a bath and talked to the mother of a series of life-threatening calls for half an hour. After she yawned several times in a row, she deeply showed that she was sleepy.

Lying on the familiar mattress, she had a kind of unspeakable and unreasonable peace of mind, and fell asleep quickly with the quilt corner.

Until nearly six o'clock in the evening, she was woken up by the jingle of the doorbell. As soon as the door opened, she saw her mother standing at the door with her hands full of ingredients. She reached out to pick it up. "Mom, why don't you let the driver mention it or ask someone to do it for you?"

Wen's mother waved her hand. "I sent the driver to the elevator and sent him away, just a few steps away Have you had dinner yet

"No

"I knew you wouldn't eat if I didn't come."

Wenyi "..."

Wen's mother took the things to the kitchen, which was obviously not the first time. She looked at Wen Yi, who was still in her pajamas, and drove away, "go wash your face and change clothes. I'll fry a few dishes quickly."

Wenyi helpless, obediently turned back to the bedroom.

Her mother is the gentlewoman in the whole upper class. She has no manner and is very grounded. I don't know whether it is because of her parents' heart or because she looks so miserable when she was widowed. Now she is more worried about her than she was in her school days.

After washing and gargling, Wenyi found a loose home clothes for herself in the cloakroom. She was about to go to the kitchen to help. When she got to the living room, she heard the doorbell ring again.

Is it my brother and sister-in-law coming?She took this guess to open the door, but there was a man standing in front of the door that she did not expect.

Wenyi lenglenglengleng looking at the man in front of her body.

She even had an illusion just now, the illusion of time and space travel. In the past two months or so, she was used to him as Li Ru. Occasionally, she could see the distinctive style of Moshen, but at this time It seems that she can't find Li Ru's shadow in him.

He turned back to the gentle and noble, polite but indifferent son of heaven.

Wenyi frowned, "what are you doing here?"

He laughed, as if she had asked a funny question, "come to you, of course."

"How do you know where my house is?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly. "Is it hard to hear?"

Of course, it's easy to find out from the company. If you ask Mo Shiqian, it's just a matter of one sentence.

Her frown has never been relaxed, the tone is more cold and impatient, "something?"

He smiles. "I want to come to dinner with you."

Wen job looked at his gentle elegant demeanor, two words floating in his heart, ha ha.

She remembered what Mo Shiqian said on the phone.

If he chose to have a relationship with you and went back to Paris with you, it means that he has chosen you and his past. 】

[congratulations, he chose the past represented by you and abandoned his love. 】

[he's a man of your choice, and you don't know much about him. 】

she doesn't seem to know him very well.

What do you mean? He went to bed with her. He returned to the identity of Mo Shichen. He even planned to Continue to be husband and wife with her?

He just Give up Li qianrui?

Emotion is just a choice for him?

Some time ago, she told Mo Shiqian that their brothers were one kind of people. It seems that The heirs cultivated in the aristocratic family will not change even if they lose their memory.

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