This day, Mao Weijin was really tired and experienced a lot of things. Her mood was also ups and downs, from tension to joy.

So she didn't know when she fell asleep. She was still holding her cell phone tightly when she fell asleep.

Before long, the screen of the mobile phone was on again. It was a message sent by Mo you Xuan, asking her, "did you sleep?"

Mo you Xuan stands in front of the window, looking at the direction of Mao Weijin's home, from time to time will look down on the news, he is waiting for Mao Weijin's reply.

However, after waiting for nearly ten minutes, there is still no movement in maoweijin.

She seems to be asleep.

Mo you Xuan thought, he will hang down the hand holding the mobile phone, look up again, looking at the villa not far from him, staring at a window on the second floor.

There, is Mao Weijin's bedroom.

At the thought of tomorrow morning, Mao Weijin will give her answer, and Mo Youxuan's heart becomes very expectant.

The mood of looking forward to the sun rising as soon as possible is like a teenage boy.

That kind of expectation, that kind of hope, that throbbing mood, let moyou Xuan have a kind of feeling of returning to the world.

Turning around, Mo you Xuan looks at the bright red dress hanging on the hanger on the other side of the room.

It was the skirt that Mao Weijin had changed before. Mo Youxuan didn't lose it. Even the red high-heeled shoes and various jewelry accessories were put there one by one.

Mo you Xuan sits on one side of the chair, elbow clip in the armrest of the chair, slender fingers constantly rub his chin, as if into a kind of meditation.

Red, dazzling red.

Liu Yunze must have some intention to dress Mao Weijin in such colors.

For example, he is in the face of wearing a red Mao Weijin, there is a moment is out of control.

Does Liu Yunze know something about his mother's death?

At that time, when he was young, he was in the face of his mother's sudden death and his younger brother, who was constantly frightened and crying, his whole person was ignorant.

He was holding his brother and sitting beside his mother's bed, not knowing what to do.

It was only when his brother, mexicillin, was tired of crying and fell asleep in his arms.

So he settled his brother and ran downstairs to call his father, Mausoleum.

Tan Meiqi, who can answer the phone, said to Mo Youxuan in a very irritable and displeased tone: "now Maoli is playing with Zitang. If you are smart, don't call again! What's more, you tell your mother that she doesn't know how to be funny. As a person, you should see the facts in front of you. Don't always hold on to her, and let her position out quickly! "

Finish saying that, Tan Meiqi directly hung up the phone, from the beginning to the end did not give Mo you Xuan the opportunity to speak.

When Mo you Xuan dials in the past again, it has been turned off.

Mo Youxuan had no choice but to call his grandfather, Mo Yuyan. But how could Mo Yuyan believe in such a bizarre thing that he could only believe that the child was young and imaginative, and used this way of story making to seek attention.

So Mo Yu Yan did not take it seriously, perfunctorily after a few words of Mo you Xuan, he hung up his mobile phone.

But moyou Xuan didn't know it was perfunctory. He thought that if his grandfather promised that he would come, he would come.

So he sat at the door, waiting for his family to help him.

But he's waiting, waiting, waiting.

No one came.

Upstairs came the younger brother panic cry, so Mo you Xuan rushed to the second floor to pick up the younger brother to coax, and then called the police.

Soon, a lot of police came to his house. They came in and out of the villa. They were busy upstairs and downstairs. They took a camera and photographed the mother's body.

Later, a police uncle asked him what he had seen. Did you see the murderer of his mother.

So Mo Youxuan actively described what he saw at that time.

However, this "story" is so strange that no one believes it.

People would rather believe that these are the imagination of frightened children, rather than admit that these are the truth of the event.

When his mother was carried down from the upstairs, Mo Youxuan ran to him, but before he ran to him, he was stopped by the police uncle and told him that his mother's appearance is not good-looking, you will be afraid.

But Mo you Xuan still saw, that solidified blood, turned into dark red, like mother wearing a red dress.

Until the mother was carried away, grandfather in the police's notice, drove over.

The first time he came in with the authority of the Mohist school, he did not comfort his two grandchildren, nor did he ask what happened. Instead, he said to the police uncle with a superior taste: "I hope this matter will not be publicized to the public."

After that, he gave the two brothers to his nanny, and he drove away.I don't know if even God can't see the indifference. On the way back, my grandfather Moyu Yan had an accident and broke two legs.

Although he has been in active treatment, but for so many years, he can not even walk on crutches, almost all rely on a wheelchair to move.

His father, Mo Maoli, didn't go home until noon the next day.

Mo Youxuan took Mo Xiren's small hand and hoped that at this moment, their father could stretch out his hand to embrace them.

But after their father knew this, he repeatedly confirmed with him whether the man who killed their mother was a man, and whether his mother would take a strange man home when he was not at home!

At that time, Mo Youxuan was still young, and he didn't understand why his father asked. So when he carefully described the scene when his mother was killed again and again, his father frowned and yelled angrily: "enough! I don't know what's going on in your head all day! "

After that, the father threw the two brothers to the nanny again.

After that, the Mohists declared that their mother died of illness because of her poor health after giving birth to mosiren. But the mother's case, because really can't find the murderer, and became a suspense case.

After that, her father married Amy Tan in the door. From then on, Tan Meiqi, the third party, became the great and young grandmother of the Mohist school, and their illegitimate son Mo Zitang became the eldest grandson of the Mohist school.

Although all these things happened when Mo Youxuan was young, he never forgot. He even clearly remembered every detail, every expression, and what everyone said to him.

Although they are not the direct killers of their mother, but this indifference, in the eyes of Mo you Xuan, they will return sooner or later.

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