Chapter 113 Time Will Tell
"I……"

Mo Mingzheng was struggling in pain, feeling that his whole body was being torn apart by violent emotions.

But when facing Shen Siyao's clear and bright eyes, the waves in her eyes are peaceful and peaceful, like a pool of clear water gently blown by the breeze on a sunny afternoon in spring.

There is magic that can make people feel at ease.

"Yaoyao, I..."

"It's okay, time will tell." Shen Siyao stood on tiptoe, gently rubbing the man's hair with her small hands, just like he usually does to her.

This feeling is like comforting a big dog.

The two of them faced the window with their backs, and a large piece of sunlight shone down, covering both of them with a faint brilliance, just like a painting.

Mo Qiqi next to her was going crazy with jealousy.

But before she opened her mouth to destroy this beautiful scene, she was directly dragged away by Zheng Yu.

This afternoon, Mo Mingzheng was able to calm down with Shen Siyao by his side.

"Yaoyao, what are you playing?"

Mo Mingzheng noticed that Shen Siyao was suddenly focusing on the phone instead of looking at him, so he frowned and approached curiously, "Is it something important?"

"Yes, the Mr. Qin I mentioned to you, it turns out that he has devoted himself to research these past few days, so he didn't reply to me."

"How dedicated?"

The man was a little displeased that there are still people who dare not reply to his precious message!
"I'll take you there to find him tomorrow."

"Ah."

The subtext in Mo Mingzheng's mind is to teach Qin Sheng a lesson tomorrow.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Shen Siyao hugged Mo Mingzheng, and said softly, "I'll go back later, and when I see my uncle and aunt, don't worry about hating them, try to get along with them."

"Perhaps you will find out."

Mo Mingzheng's eyes were dark.

After a while, he agreed.

"Listen to you."

Originally, Shen Siyao wanted to go back with Mo Mingzheng, but when she thought that Mo Mingzheng's parents had objections to her, she gave up the idea and thought about slowly correcting their prejudice against her step by step in the future.

……

The car slowly drove into the open carved door.

The butler, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, had a long neck and was very anxious, fearing that Mo Mingzheng would not come back.

"Quick, go in and inform the old man that the young master is back."

The servant hurried away.

After notifying the men sitting in the living room talking, they hurried upstairs and knocked on the door, "Ma'am, the young master is back."

pat.

The woman sitting in front of the dressing table shook her hand, and the comb fell to the ground.

The servant stepped forward quickly, bent down and picked it up.

Choked up, "Ma'am..."

The woman in front of the mirror is gentle and weak. Although she is over 50 years old, she still has charm. From her profile, she can still see the shadow of her beauty when she was young.

She took a deep breath, fighting back tears.

He stood up and looked around in the mirror.

"Mother Li, I wore this outfit when I separated from Xiaozheng. Now that I wear it, will it be much different from what it was back then? Xiaozheng should recognize me immediately when he sees it, right?"

In order to meet again today, she kept this cheongsam all the time.

"I believe that the young master will be able to recognize you."

"Xiao Zheng, are you back?"

Hearing the old man's voice from downstairs, Jiang Yanxue looked at herself in the glasses again, and then went downstairs with small steps, when she saw that tall and straight figure.

Tears blurred vision.

"son……"

Mo Mingzheng looked calm, and handed the coat to the servant beside him.

Glancing at the strange man in the living room.

He turned his head slightly when he heard the call from behind, and hummed, "Grandpa, I'll go upstairs to take a shower first, it's a bit hot today."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the stairs on the other side.

She deliberately didn't want to meet Jiang Yanxue.

Although he really wanted to listen to Shen Siyao's words, but when he really saw these two people, he couldn't go against his will.

"A Zheng..."

Tears rolled down Jiang Yanxue's eyes, and she threw herself into her husband's arms in pain, "He must have hated us for leaving him here when he was so young."

"Ayan, what should we do? My son hates us, woo woo..."

Mo Yan sighed deeply.

Comforting his wife, "Don't worry, now that we are back, let's make it up to him slowly."

"Time will tell."

(End of this chapter)

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