Mo Yanchen reached out and took the photo, only to see that the photo is a bit old.

   "This, it seems to be Mrs. Ye." Shen Chengjing said softly.

  Mo Yanchen looked around, and it was indeed Mrs. Ye.

  After the two flipped through it, Shen Chengjing bowed his head in silence!

  The writing above is obviously from her mother! Although a little vague, she recognized it.

   "It's really her." Shen Chengjing's voice was a little choked.

  Actually, after so long, she has a brand new life herself! What do you think, the past will eventually pass!

  But now, facing the photos left by her mother and these handwritings, her heart is cut through, and she feels very uncomfortable.

   "I'll go for a walk." Shen Orange said quietly.

  She stood up, turned and walked out.

  Mo Yanchen stretched out his hand to cover the box and followed behind her with his coat.

  He followed her far away, and saw Chen Chengjing walk to a tree, squat down and hug her knees, put her head on her knees, her body trembling constantly.

   "Orange." Mo Yanchen stepped forward, held her hand tightly, hugged her tightly, and said, "It's all over."

  She was held by him, suddenly stretched out her hand, hugged his shoulder, and sobbed softly.

   "Uncle, I miss her." Shen Chengjing sobbed softly.

   Say she is strong, or she is weak!

  So many years have passed, and the memory has begun to blur, but once she touches the previous memories, Shen Chengjing will be particularly uncomfortable, as if there was a sharp knife stabbed in her heart.

   "Hmm." Mo Yanchen answered.

  I don’t know how long it took, and the sky suddenly began to drizzle.

  Mo Yanchen reached out and picked her up and walked towards the direction of the car.

  Open the car door, put her in the passenger seat, and wipe her hair with a towel! Chen Chengjing raised his head and reached out to wipe his short hair.

   "Get in the car, getting wet."

  The two faced each other, and suddenly laughed.

   "Okay." The man walked around the car and walked into the car. Shen Chengjing wiped his hair. Mo Yanchen drove around. Along the way, Shen Chengjing wiped his hair dry.

   "Aren't you going home?" she asked softly.

  I saw that he had already driven the car into another house, the door sensed, "Yi Ya" opened, and he drove the car in.

   "You don't want to come?" Mo Yanchen understood her very well.

  She feels uncomfortable because of her mother! There are some things, I believe she also wants to see the nightclub.

  Shen Cheng was silent, the two got out of the car, opened the door and walked in.

  The nightclub was entering the night. After hearing the movement, he got up and walked outside: "A Liang?"

  He screamed. He didn't expect to see the people walking in. It was Mo Yanchen and Shen Chengjing. They saw that their clothes were a little wet, and they were obviously exposed to the rain.

   "What's the matter?" The nightclub was in a hurry.

   "Dad." When Shen Chengjing saw him, she trot forward and reached out and hugged him.

  Mo Yanchen stood there, he took the box and walked forward, put it on the coffee table, then turned around and went back to the orange quiet room, and changed his clothes.

   "This is?" The night club was puzzled, looking at the box.

   "Look at it." Shen Chengjing said.

  The nightclub stepped forward, reached out and took the box, looking at the box, his hands were shaking! Looking up at Shen Chengjing, he had the courage to open.

   "Is this...her?" the nightclub asked in a low voice, reaching out and squeezing the photo to look through it.

   "Hmm." She answered.

  Looking at the photos in the nightclub, my fingertips were hot, and it hurts like being burned by a fire! He kept blinking, his eyes were a little red.

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