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Chapter 132 She called! The relics of the old man are not many. The most in the room is books, all kinds of books.

Organ all the books together. When she put it in the box, when she rolled the pages at will, a few photos came into view.

In the first photo, a young boy with a clear eyebrow, a very signable little boy stood in the middle, and his side was standing with a young man and a beautiful young woman. Her body exudes a kind of enthusiasm.

This little boy has never seen this in the Pei family. Shouldn't it be the young master of the Pei family?

Frozen, Mo Wan moved the photo away and landed on the second photo.

Pei Yizhen, who was wearing a taltail -tailed suit, was only a few years old, but just standing there but can make people feel the nobleness from him. There is still no expression on his face, which is almost the same as it is now.

Standing on the right side of him is still the old man, the suit is tight, and the smile on his face with a strong smile, it is not possible.

On the right side of Pei Yizhen is a woman wearing a light purple dress. She is gentle and graceful and elegant, with a charming atmosphere.

Compared with the first photo, two different women are completely different. One is enthusiastic like fire, a gentleness like water, so extreme, but so beautiful.

Then there were two photos in the back. One photo was Pei Yifeng, Master Pei, and a photo of the old man and the beautiful young woman. The last one was the family portrait of the Pei family.

Looking at those photos, Mo Wan's heart has been counted.

It seems that the young master and Pei Yifeng of the Pei family were born to the same mother, and they were the beautiful young woman, and Pei Yizhen's mother was a woman wearing a light purple dress.

However, what made her feel strange is why there is no photo with Pei Yijing and his mother, and there is no Frost.

Is it lost?

She frowned in doubt, how could the secrets of the Pei family guess?

I didn't think about it anymore, Mo Hang re -put these photos into the pages, and cleaned up the old man's room from the inside to the outer babies.

After cleaning the room, she went to the living room before sitting on the sofa, and the call on the side rang ...

"Hey ..." Mo Wanshun picked up the phone and put it beside his ear.

"When the second master came back, I told the second master that Master Master was awake and returned to China after a while ..." A elegant female voice came over, which was mixed with a little fatigue and hoarse.

Haven't closed the eyes.

How could the sound sound so familiar? Mo Wan's eyebrows frowned involuntarily and asked; "Are you?"

"Sorry! Forgot to introduce myself, I'm Zuo Lan, trouble you, goodbye ..."

When the words were falling, the phone was hung up at the end. However, after Mo Hua heard the words, the whole person was in place, and his mind was filled with the two words that he just heard.

Zuo Lan ... Zuo Lan ... Zuo Lan ...

Since the young master of the Pei family returns to China, will Zuo Lan follow back to China?

At that time, what kind of reaction would the dead leopard see Zuo Lan?

Sitting on the sofa, her heart can no longer be calm, and her thoughts have been around these two problems ...

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The funeral site of the old man is the biggest and most funeral home in City A. There are countless people who come to the scene. Among them, there are naturally many commercial giants in the city.

All the media in the city A were all dispatched. Twenty -four hours were uninterrupted outside the funeral home. The TV station also interrupted all shows and TV series.

In addition to Mo Wan's Pei Zhai, the rest was the maids, which made her feel a little empty. She picked up the remote control on the side and opened the LCD screen.

On the TV, she was trying to track the funeral of the old man.

"The old man of the Pei's consortium died so much that people couldn't help but feel sorry. Here, the mourning of the old man was mourning. Now, let us go to the scene of the old man's funeral scene with the outside world ..."

The words fell, the TV's picture had been switched, and the switch was switched to the scene of the funeral.

In the funeral home of Nuo Da, the portrait of the old man was hung in the middle, and there were countless wreaths around, where the long dragon was placed there.

Then the picture was switched to the middle of the Lingtang. I saw that Pei Yizhen was wearing a black suit, his back was proud and straight, his face was still as handsome as usual, and the breath exuded from him became more and more cold.

Mo Wan didn't look at the screen instantly, his eyes fell on the long figure.

For three days, she should have seen this dead leopard for three days. She saw him at this moment, and realized that he was thinner.

Especially his face, at this time, the lines on his face were deeper and upright, and it seemed to be more and more charming. The photographer seemed to be attracted by his handsome appearance. The camera stayed on Pei Yizhen for a long time before turning away.

There was a little loss and distress in her heart, and the camera left to the person who came to hang up.

There are women and men in the crowds who come and go, all wearing black formats, bowing in front of the Lingtang.

Because the people who went to hanging were a big man with a face and a face, the staff of the TV station made subtitles one by one on the screen.

Until ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Wan got up to the room, lying on the bed, don't know why there was no sleep in my heart.

She leaned on the bedside, and she was stunned. At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed away.

I was shocked, Mo Wan's gaze looked at the door in surprise, and Pei Yi, wearing a black windbreaker, walked in. He was holding Frost in his arms.

Shuang'er was wearing a small black suit with tears on the small face, and her eyes were tearful.

As soon as he saw Mo Bang on the bed, his tears couldn't help but flow even more fierce, and his voice was not like words;

It's just such a simple sentence, the pantotic acid in Mo Bang's heart emerged, and the eyes were also humid.

Reaching out, busy pressing the wetness, she got up, got out of bed, and then took Frost from Pei Yizhen, trying to make a smile on myself; "Who said Daddy doesn't want Frost?"

"Daddy is just don't want Frost, the third brother ... the third brother said that Frost will never see Daddy ... so be obedient ..." Pei Yizhen cried and couldn't get angry, and his little cheeks were even more

It's a crying one; "Frost ... I haven't seen Daddy again for three days ... Shuanger really miss Daddy ..."

Reaching out, Mo Wan softly wiped the tears on his cheeks, and his heart was uncomfortable in his heart; "Daddy is not a frost, but goes to a far away, but he is still watching the Frost

Child, if you see Frost Er cry, he will feel distressed. "

"Where is the far away?" Pei Yishuang asked.

After a pause, Mo Wan said slowly; "Paradise."

"Little sister -in -law, that place is beautiful? Uncomfortable? Happy or unhappy?"

"That place is beautiful, everything is white, even the bed and quilt are white, the bed is soft and very soft, and there are more angels there, it will be very happy ..." Her voice is slow

Very slow.

"Actually, I don't need to lie to me. I know that Daddy is not going to heaven, but dying. Frost Never see him, but heaven is so beautiful and comfortable. Frost still hopes that Daddy can go to heaven ...

The third brother said that Frost Er is too young ... Daddy has been relieved of Frost ... Shuang'er has grown up slowly ... When Frost I want Daddy too much ... just look at Daddy's photos ... Shuang

The child must be sensible slowly ... Daddy, rest assured ... "

Frost was crying while wiping the tears on the cheeks with both hands. The tender voice was full of firmness and sensibility.

Mo Wan's tears couldn't help flowing. She hugged the soft little body in her arms tightly, and the pain in her heart was unable to speak.

"Little 抱, you have a lot of pain, you want to sleep, you want to sleep, do you bring Shuang'er to sleep, okay?" His voice was still choking;

Seeing Daddy ... Shuanger really missed Daddy ... "

"Okay ..." Holding the tightly hand loosened a little, Mo Tao hugged Shuang'er and still bed, took off his clothes and covered the quilt.

Pei Yizhen's face was deep as if he couldn't see the vortex. His eyes passed by Frost. He took off the trench coat and suit on the sofa at will, and then walked towards the bathroom.

The phone that she was picked up at the living room at noon today suddenly appeared in her mind, and her eyes fell on his back; "I have one thing to tell you ..."

Without words and didn't turn around, Pei Yi's long body just paused in place, facing her back.

"Zuo Lan came to the phone at noon. She said that the young master had been awake, and he could return to China after a while ..."

She is not bad to convey Zuo Lan's words ...

A response to indifferently, he moved his legs long and continued to walk towards the bathroom.

Because his back was facing her, he couldn't see the look on his face, but he heard the cold hum that he had no temperature ...

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