wealthy daughter-in-law

Three days later, Mo Tieyi was buried, and the Mo family returned to its original tranquility.

She has been dreaming and not sleeping for three days, sitting on the balcony, from dawn to sunset, when there is light, she will carefully reminisce about every bit of the beginning of her acquaintance with Mo Jia.When night fell, she would slowly close her eyes, preventing herself from seeing the darkness.

The door was pushed open, Huan Huan still sat motionless on the balcony, staring at the sky in a daze.

Behind her, someone slowly approached, there was an aura she was familiar with, which forced the air around her to be cold, and there was a faint coolness of fatigue.

"Why are you sitting here?" His voice was hoarse.

Huanhuan lowered his eyes, turned around a little bit, and smiled slightly at the man behind him, "The air is good."

"Well," Mo Jia just responded, and then walked in while taking off his suit jacket.

"Is your injury better?"

"Well, much better."

Huan Huan looked at him and asked softly, "Mo Jia, when shall we go back?"

He paused, didn't look back, just said lightly, "In a few days, I want to stay with grandpa for a few more days."

"Oh." Huanhuan didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them acted as if nothing had happened, and the atmosphere was harmonious and quiet.

Nobody mentioned anything about that.Both of them are clear that it is like a virus, it cannot be given the oxygen it nourishes, otherwise, once it spreads, it can no longer be controlled, and it will never return to its original state.

Huan Fanan was about to get up, but unexpectedly, when he got up, he fell to the ground with a "boom", and a large red and swollen area appeared on his forehead.

"What's the matter?" Mo Jia turned back again, and after pulling her up, when he saw the wound on her forehead and her pale face, he frowned, wanted to say something, and swallowed it back, just helped her to go Walk around the room.

Huan Huan's legs were limp, and he had no strength, almost unable to get up as soon as he hit the bed.Mo Jia's brows became tighter and tighter, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Huan Huan shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that I didn't eat."

His tone became harder, "Why don't you eat?"

Huanhuan got under the quilt and said lightly, "I forgot."

"Can you even forget to eat?" His face was sullen.

Huan Huan paused, then lowered his eyebrows, and said softly, "Everyone is busy, maybe they forgot about me."

Mo Jia was taken aback, "No one brought you food?"

"……Um."

He gritted his teeth, "When?"

Huanhuan turned over, seemed very tired, and said lightly, "Three days."

Mo Jia squinted his eyes tightly, his whole body was enveloped by a gloomy cold air, "You...haven't eaten for three days?"

Huanhuan didn't seem to care at all, and just said "um" very casually.

If he hadn't asked, she would have almost forgotten that she hadn't eaten for so long.Honestly, she really doesn't care.

"Damn it!" Mo Jia strode out, not long after, his angry voice came from below, "Sister Zhong! Why didn't anyone go upstairs to deliver meals to Huan Huan?"

Several maids in the living room immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

"Uh," Sister Zhong seemed to be taken aback, as if she hadn't thought of it, and then said apologetically, "Young Master, I was negligent."

Mo Jia stared at her with indifferent and dark eyes, "Fire everyone!"

Sister Zhong said in shock, "Master, this..."

Mo Jia said word by word, "I say expulsion!" After saying that, he turned around and went to the kitchen, cooked some porridge with his own hands, and brought it upstairs.

Huanhuan fell asleep, hugging his pillow, and slept soundly.

Mo Jia put the porridge on the table and stared at her, his eyes became deep and unspeakable.

For three days, that scene has been lingering in front of his eyes.She stood in front of Grandpa's bed, her blood-stained hands were holding the knife pierced in his chest...

He slowly closed his eyes, tried his best to shake off the picture in front of him, and then woke her up, "Huanhuan, get up and eat something."

Opening her eyes in a daze, Mo Jia helped her up and brought the porridge in front of her.Huan Huan picked up a spoon and lightly scooped up a small mouthful, put it in his mouth, and ate silently.

Mo Jia was sitting next to each other, and neither of them said a word.

Huanhuan ate up the whole bowl of porridge, and when she passed the bowl over, she found that Mo Jia's eye circles were slightly red.She lowered her eyes and asked softly, "Mo Jia, are we unable to go back?"

Mo Jia took a deep breath, raised her eyes and looked at her, "Give me time, okay?"

He wants to digest this fact, forget that scene, and continue to love her, so he needs time.

Huanhuan closed his eyes, nodded, and lay down again, "I want to sleep."

Looking at her with her back turned to him, Mo Jia didn't say anything, just tucked the quilt up for her, her movements were still so gentle and full of love.

Hearing the sound of him pushing the door to leave, the tears in his eyes slipped silently.

She knew very well that they could never go back, even if he pretended nothing had happened and continued to love and pamper himself, the scar in his heart was an unhealable pain.That whitewashed false image is not what she wants.

Perhaps, one day, at a certain moment, at a certain fragment, he will remember that even if there is such a trace of alienation and resentment, she cannot accept it.

Just thinking about that result makes my heart feel like it's being torn apart.As Ji's reincarnation, she is no longer qualified to stay by his side, and there is a high possibility that there will be a second or third Mo Tieyi, and his tolerance will sooner or later become a burden that makes her heart ache.

At least, she still has memories...

Fearing that she would be hungry when she woke up, Mo Jia filled another bowl of porridge and planned to put it next to her so that she could eat it anytime.When he opened the door, there was no one on the bed.He put down the porridge, walked to the bathroom inside, and opened the door, but there was also no phantom figure.

"Huanhuan?" Mo Jia searched the entire room, but he still couldn't find it.

The restlessness in his heart made him become irritable.He immediately left the room and called Mu Chuan, "Go find Huan Huan immediately!"

"Sister-in-law?" Mu Chuan wanted to ask something, but when he saw his ugly face, he swallowed it hard, and hurriedly asked people to look around.

After searching for half an hour, he still couldn't find Huanhuan. Only then did Mu Chuan realize the seriousness of the matter, "Boss, I searched all over, but I couldn't find sister-in-law either!"

His heart was pounding, something important was being lost little by little.Mo Jia turned around quickly, jumped into the sports car, started the engine, and rushed out of the gate like an arrow.Mu Chuan didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly drove to follow.