Ring, ring, ring. Wan Qianqian's phone made a noisy sound. She grabbed the phone in a daze. She didn't know when she fell asleep last night, so her head was a little painful!
"Hello!"
"Is this lawyer Wan? I'm General Mo's guard, Xiao Zhao. May I ask where you are now? General Mo wants to invite you over. "A clear and powerful voice came through the phone.
After hanging up, Wan Qianqian washed up at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. She went downstairs and waited at the entrance of the community.
Sure enough, not long after, a military vehicle with black characters on a white background stopped beside her. It was the person who came to pick her up yesterday.
"Sorry, lawyer Wan, I have to trouble you to come here again," the old man said politely when he saw Wan Qianqian, but he stood by the window with his side facing Wan Qianqian.
Wan Qianqian quickly replied, "It's okay. If you need anything, just tell me."
As long as the old man could agree to Huang Han's conditions, this trip was nothing.
"I agree to Mo Nanchen's mother's request," the old man said seriously. He looked forward and stood straight.
Wan Qianqian was ecstatic, but she couldn't show it. She could only say with a trembling voice, "Thank you!"
After a while, the old man turned around and picked up a box-like thing from the table next to him. "You can also give this to Mo Nanchen's mother!"
This box looked very ordinary, like an iron box for holding mooncakes. She just didn't know what was inside! It couldn't be a letter with only a few words like what Huang Han wanted to give to the old man, right?
"This is Mo Nanchen's father's legacy. Let her keep it!" The old man's tone was very calm, but Wan Qianqian still felt something tragic flowing in the air.
"Grandpa!" Wan Qianqian only called out these two words. She didn't know what to say. She wanted to comfort the old man, but she felt that the power of words was too weak. Or perhaps, words were not suitable.
"Miss, can you accompany this old man for a while?" The old man changed the topic unexpectedly.
Wan Qianqian blurted out, "Yes, of course."
"Please sit!" The old man walked over and poured a glass of water. He placed it in front of Wan Qianqian, then poured a glass for himself and sat on the sofa.
Wan Qianqian picked up the glass and took a sip. She looked at the old man quietly, waiting for him to speak.
The old man pondered for a while and sighed. "Miss, do you have a lot of contact with Chen?"
Actually, Wan Qianqian and Mo Nanchen weren't that close. They would just have a meal together from time to time during the year of their marriage. But she felt that this person was very loyal. and they had each other.. Chen had Wan Qianqian.
"It's not a lot. But Mo Nanchen has a sense of justice. "Wan Qianqian told him her most direct opinion of Mo Nanchen.
"Of course, he has the blood of the Mo family flowing in his body." Grandpa Mo answered proudly, and his chatterbox started to open up.
"I'm the orphan of a martyr. The party took care of me since I was young. Later, I met Mo Nanchen's grandmother. We fought together in the revolution. But she died too early. Mo Nanchen's father was only six years old then. "
"She sacrificed herself to catch a drug lord!"
The old general was obviously immersed in the memories of the past. His eyes were staring blankly at an unknown place.
Wan Qianqian didn't dare to say a word. She felt that for an old man of his age and achievements, the way he treated his relationship and life was something she should worship. She felt that she was blaspheming him the moment she opened her mouth.
"Mo Nanchen's mother was right. I was too selfish. I was the one who sent my son to the most dangerous place. But there are some places that someone has to go. As a soldier, I can't let my son retreat! "
The old man spoke slowly, as if it was very difficult.
"As for Mo Nanchen's future, it's up to him to decide how he wants to go. But since he is a descendant of the Mo family, I will still supervise him. "
"No matter what Mo Nanchen's child's surname is, he will be a descendant of the Mo family. As for his wedding, I will arrange it as soon as possible. " At this point, the old man pointed to the box. "Give it to her and tell her to live a good life. She shouldn't be too immersed in the past!"
Wan Qianqian took the box and weighed it in her hand. It felt heavy.
"Okay, I will definitely pass on the message."
The old man stood up and smiled generously. "Lawyer Wan, thank you so much!"
"I didn't do anything! This is all because of your generosity, Old Master. " Wan Qianqian spoke from the bottom of her heart. Actually, she really didn't know why such a stubborn old man would agree to something that ordinary people would think was impossible.
The old man laughed heartily. His laughter was very hearty and open-minded.
"Grandfather, is there something good?" At this moment, Mo Nanchen pushed open the door and entered. He looked up and saw Wan Qianqian. "Ah, why are you here again?"
"I called her here." The old man's face tensed up. He ordered Mo Nanchen, "Go and send Lawyer Wan off. Also, bring Lan Yangyang and my great-grandson over!"
"Ah!?" Mo Nanchen's face was full of disbelief. His eyes widened like a bull's.
"What ah? Shouldn't I be? "The old man glared at him. Mo Nanchen could only close his mouth.
Wan Qianqian quickly stood up. She bid farewell to the old man and walked out. Mo Nanchen followed closely behind her.
As soon as the two of them got into the car, Mo Nanchen said, "Wan Qianqian, why are you so charming? Not only did Grandpa bury the hatchet with my mother, but he also agreed to her ridiculous conditions? "
Wan Qianqian shrugged. "But I didn't do anything! Grandfather is a broad-minded person! "
Mo Nanchen was silent for a moment. "Of course Grandfather is especially great. But I won't let my children have the surname Huang. "
Wan Qianqian looked at him and said, "Oh."
Who said that a son would definitely be closer to his mother? The attachment a person had to their own surname could sometimes surpass many things!
"Did you see your two babies last night?" Mo Nanchen suddenly changed the topic.
"Yes.
I'm sorry for the two children. I scared them again. I even broke Xin Yi's arm! "She was extremely sad at the mention of this topic.
Mo Nanchen's expression was very solemn. He sighed and said, "I talked to Gu Tanfeng last night. He doesn't remember these two children at all, much less their mother! And Aunt Lu's misunderstanding of you is too deep. You'd better bear with it for a while. For the sake of the two children! "
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
"If there's anything I can help with in the future, just let me know. I'll definitely try my best. "Mo Nanchen seemed to be giving a promise.
Wan Qianqian glanced at Mo Nanchen. "Didn't you grow up in the military compound? How did you become childhood friends with Gu Tanfeng, and even have a good relationship with him? "
Mo Nanchen smiled relaxedly. "We went to school together since kindergarten. We didn't go to the same school until we went to high school. "
Oh, so that's how it was!
Since Grandpa Mo had settled the matter, Wan Qianqian hurriedly contacted Huang Han and asked her to meet her. She wanted to pass the things to her, and also to know the story behind the photo in her hands!
"Grandpa Mo asked me to pass these to you." Wan Qianqian handed the metal box to Huang Han with both hands.
She hurriedly took it with both hands, opened it a little, glanced at it, and then closed it again. Then, she gently hugged it to her chest.
Seeing that she was silent for a long time, and didn't do anything, Wan Qianqian couldn't help but remind her softly, "Aunt Huang!"
She murmured, "Thank you! Thank you! "Her voice was obviously a little different, with a heavy nasal sound.
She carefully and seriously put the box into her bag, then took out the photo and gently pushed it in front of Wan Qianqian.
"Your mother and I took this photo with you on your fifth birthday." Although Huang Han's voice was very soft, it was like a knife, peeling off the dust of history little by little.
"What? You know my mother? Why don't I have any impression of her? " This was the first time that Wan Qianqian heard about her mother, and the strange thing was that she didn't have any memory of her mother.
Five years old? Shouldn't there be some memories of her?
"Yes. Is there a crescent-shaped mark on your right buttocks? "Huang Han asked again as if she wanted to confirm something.
Wan Qianqian couldn't believe it and nodded. What was going on? She widened her eyes and looked at Huang Han!
"Your mother's name is Dang Ning!" Huang Han was a little excited, but also very sad. She didn't know what to say, or she didn't know how to continue.
"Where is she now? Is she still alive? Why don't I have any memory of my mother? " Wan Qianqian suddenly grabbed Huang Han's hand, and all the hair on her body suddenly stood up. She couldn't wait to immediately suck in all the things about her mother in Huang Han's mind.
Huang Han pulled her hand away, but didn't move. "Don't be excited. Since I said it, I will tell you everything I know."
Wan Qianqian let go of her hand in a daze and fell onto her seat. She stared at Huang Han blankly. How could there be so many ups and downs in my life?
"Tell me!" Wan Qianqian's trembling voice sounded, "Where is she?"
"She is no longer there. After taking this photo, she disappeared in less than three days! Later, her body was found in the children's path! "
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