Five Years Later, Lovely Baby Descends to Mogul Group

When Qin Mo came back, the living room was a mess, and Mrs. Qin had been helped back to her room by the servants.

He had no time to think, lifted his feet and ran upstairs.

“Mommy,” Qin Mo rushed into the room and knelt beside Mrs. Qin’s bed, holding her hand to death. “My son is back, it’s okay. I’ve called Mr. Old Yu, and he’ll be here soon.”

“Little, little ink.” Mrs. Qin is so angry that only herself can hear her voice.

Qin Mo choked back tears, leaned over and put her ear to her mouth, listening to her instructions.

“Mom is leaving, Mom. I’m sorry.”

“No, what are you talking about? You’re the only family, son. How can you leave me and stop talking? Mr. Old Yu will be here soon. Be obedient and stick to it, ah.” Qin Mo’s voice trembled and coaxed the child to stick his face on Mrs. Qin’s hand. “Mom, please …”

At last, his voice almost disappeared, as if he had a premonition that he would not care for his family again.

Mrs. Qin shook her head weakly. “Mom, there is one last word for you. You, listen carefully.”

“I’m listening, Mom, I’m listening. You can say more if you want. After that, Mr. Old Yu will arrive.” Qin Mo wiped away her tears and stubbornly refused to give up.

After being ill for so many years, Mrs. Qin is also tired. People are dying, and they have long given up hope.

Finally, she looked at Qin Mo and slowly spat out a word from her mouth, “Promise your mother not to fall in love with someone whose heart belongs to you.”

Qin Mo looked at her with tears in her eyes, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

The next second, Mrs. Qin closed her eyes forever in front of him.

The hand that was gripped by him also slipped and fell on the bed, and could no longer hold him.

Tears rolled down her eyes, and Qin Mo’s heart seemed to follow her mother.

He adjusted his posture, hugged Mrs. Qin for the last time, stuck it in her arms like a child, and quietly talked to himself.

“Mommy, after all these years of hard work, my son will take care of himself and won’t fall in love with someone whose heart belongs to. I will be fine alone.”

Three years ago, the doctor had given a notice of critical illness, but for Qin Mo’s sake, it has lasted until today.

He has felt his mother’s enough love and doesn’t want to force her to suffer in the world.

The engagement ceremony was never completed, and it was changed to a funeral.

Andy Jian, as his fiancee, presided over the funeral with Qin Mo.

During the worship, she knelt in front of Mrs. Qin’s portrait and called her mother, thus fulfilling Mrs. Qin’s wish to see her son start a family.

The condolence guests dispersed, Qin Mo stayed in the mourning hall and refused to leave.

“Don’t do this, auntie also wants you to take care of yourself.” Andy Jian gently persuaded.

“I’m sorry, I want to stay with Mommy again. Please go back first.” Qin Mo finally said his first words in days.

Willing to speak, that is, it’s all right. Andy Jian finally felt at ease and respected his meaning, so he took the initiative to back out.

Andy Jian is really a little tired, and when he goes out, he beckons to stop the car, ready to go straight home.

As a result, the taxi didn’t stop, but a red supercar stopped in front of her.

The window slowly drops, revealing Peter Pei’s bad face.

He deliberately whistled and accosted Andy Jian, “Beauty, give you a ride?”

“No thanks.” Andy Jian politely refused and stood forward to avoid contact directly.

Peter gave a bad smile, loosened the clutch, and walked the car past, directly in front of her.

Then I unfastened my seat belt and got off the bus, went around the front of the car, and opened the co-pilot door. At the invitation of the gentleman, “I am very sincere.”

Say, go and drag Andy Jian’s arm.

Andy Jian was particularly disgusted with this accolade, so he threw it off directly. “Sir, please respect yourself!”

Peter Pei smiled bitterly, propped his hands on his waist, and laughed at himself. “Sure enough, no matter whether you lose your memory or not, I have no chance.”

“Amnesia?” Andy Jian frowns in disbelief. “You know me?”

“If you were my heartless stepsister Andy Jian.” Peter Pei is being sarcastic.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Andy Jian confirmed his identity at this moment, “Peter Pei?”

“Uh-huh ~” Peter Pei spread his hand. “Isn’t it like that?”

“I’m sorry,” Andy Jian had no idea. “I only know you, but I haven’t remembered what you look like, so I didn’t recognize you.”

“So is it what you think it is?” Peter Pei jokes.

“emm,” Andy Jian thought for a moment, then nodded in affirmation. “It looks more playboy than I thought.”

“Your eyes are really poisonous.” Peter rolled his eyes, took her bag and threw it in the car. “Let’s go and take you home.”

This kind of self-invited feeling made Andy Jian easily take off his guard, and even felt very relaxed.

Back to Qin Mo’s villa, they took care of their children and slept, so they had time to sit down and talk alone.

“I’m really going to just follow that teacher named Qin?” Peter Pei poured himself a glass of wine and sat down on the single person sofa.

Andy Jian gathered up children’s toys and was a little tired. “I don’t want to talk about this today.”

“I’ll have to face it sooner or later.” Peter Pei didn’t intend to shut up. “I’ll tell the truth. Bill Huo asked me to come. He’s my best brother, and you’re my most cherished sister. I’m relieved to give you to him.”

Andy Jian sighed and stood up straight. “But we don’t have feelings now. I can’t remember him at all. Bill Huo is not even as kind to me as you just appeared.”

She is helpless and sorry, but she can’t lie to herself.

“You’ll always remember, just as you can’t forget First child and Aunt Hong, and you’ll always remember Bill Huo. But if you choose Qin Mo before you remember, it’s unfair to all three of you.” Peter Pei’s analysis is very pertinent.

Compared with Bill Huo, he cares more about Andy Jian’s feelings, and he doesn’t want to regret Andy Jian’s memory recovery in the future.

“I don’t have to choose Qin Mo.” Andy Jian some helpless, “who do I have to be with? Can’t I live by myself? ”

“Of course,” Peter Pei said patiently. “I just remind you not to make a decision easily, or you will be involved in not only yourself, but also the happiness of your relatives and loved ones for the rest of your life.”

Maybe it’s too tired. Andy Jian only felt that her brain was buzzing when she listened to these words. She broke the jar and fell, threw the toy back to the ground, and sat down on the sofa to hold her head and grumble. “Seriously, sometimes I really can’t tell whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing to be found by you.”

Peter Pei was silent when he heard this. He stared at her for more than half a minute, and then he spoke in disappointment. “You really make me sad.”

Say that finish, and went out toward the door.

“sorry, I didn’t mean that,” Andy Jian got up and stopped him. “I’m just, just too tired.”

Peter stopped, hesitated again and again, but turned back, took out his cell phone and handed it to her. “After watching the video inside, you will know that you should be sorry, not me.”

Then he left without looking back.