The Powerful Family's First Lady !

Mrs. Zhou looked at the young master like this, and her heart couldn't help but mention it.

Wen Qingzhu some uncertain opening, "Dad, I don't understand."

When he said this, Wen Qingzhu's voice trembled slightly. He felt something in his heart, but he was not sure, and he was afraid of it.

Wen Qingzhu's eyes are trembling, the hand holding the mobile phone is tighter and tighter, just like the heart he is holding and the spirit of tension is the same.

Mo father listened to Wen Qingzhu's words, hesitated, and said: "Qingzhu, you don't have to worry about Qiuxi. She's OK. She left you a letter. When do you have time to come and have a look?"

Wen Qingzhu heart as if all stem in the throat that, the tip of the heart trembles, some uneasiness, some tension, but also some panic.

He didn't know what Qiuxi wrote to him.

Wen Qingzhu even said, "Dad, I'll be right there."

"Now, this It's nine o'clock. Are you coming now? There is snow in the weather forecast at night... "

My father is a little surprised, perhaps also some worry about Wen Qingzhu!

"It's OK, Dad. I'll drive there right away."

Wen Qingzhu is afraid of Mo father's refusal. After that, he hangs up the phone and puts on his coat in a hurry and prepares to drive to his mother's house.

There are some gifts at home, Wen Qingzhu all took to the car, ready to take to Mo home.

Even if he doesn't go to a stranger's house, he can sit still and sleep all night.

For the first time, Wen Qingzhu had such an eager heart.

When Wanqing broke up with him, he didn't feel so flustered.

Today, even if it's snowing heavily, he will go to a stranger's house.

On the car, Wen Qingzhu will speed up.

When he was a teenager, he was also a racing driver. The passion of his youth seemed to be long ago.

That kind of heart flustered, that kind of juvenile impulse feeling, in this night all came out.

When Wen Qingzhu was driving, his mobile phone rang. He glanced at it. It was Qiu jingman who called. He didn't answer it, but the mobile phone kept ringing.

At the traffic lights, Wen Qingzhu picked it up.

He also happened to ask what his mother said to Qiuxi that day.

"Qingzhu, where are you now?"

"I'm going to a stranger's house."

"It's so late. How can you go to the Mojia? The weather forecast says there's heavy snow."

Wen Qingzhu felt very tired and tired. "Mom, I'm not a child now. I'm so old. I have the right to decide what I want to do. Can you do anything else?"

"OK, I've grown up and my wings are hard. I don't need this mother anymore..."

Wen Qing frowned and said coldly, "Mom, I asked you, what did you say to Qiuxi that night? Didn't you say she was fine at home? Why is it that she is not here on the 2829 th of the twelfth lunar month, and then she left, and you didn't tell me, mom, you lied to me! "

Wen Qingzhu said this sentence, the voice is bleak, it seems that some helpless, but also some pain.

"I didn't do it for you. You said, even if I told you, could you go back to China at that time? Do you think for yourself? "

Wen Qingzhu was silent when he heard this sentence.

The green light was on, and he was driving around with his mother.

"I'll go to the stranger's house. I'll talk about it later."

"Qingzhu, mom is for you..."

"Mom, if I can't find Qiuxi, I'll be crazy. Do you know, I asked myself that I didn't apologize to anyone, only she, but Ma, you treated her like that. She followed me wholeheartedly. How can you..."

Wen Qingzhu wanted to know how ugly his mother might have said.

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