After spending her whole life, Mo Siyun did not really live the life she wanted. She did not have time to see the style of Wu Su on the small bridge and flowing water, experience the charm of southern Anhui with blue bricks and gray tiles, and go to Kunming with spring all year round. After a walk, Mo Siyun came back after all, even at the cost of his own life.

"The Mo family is always protecting their shortcomings. If others did this, I would think Siyun was sorry for Chen Xun and destroyed his family and marriage. But Siyun has gone, and all the grudges have also been resolved." Mo An Yuan spoke slowly, and the cold and hard face with a gangster's aura was now filled with regret and melancholy. It was the girl he felt so painful that he loved for many years but had no time to say it.

Because Mo Siyun left suddenly, some people also had the idea that they made a lot of money on the border between Vietnam and Myanmar in recent years. After all, drugs are the fastest-making business in the world, so no one wants to be rich every day if they have money. After living a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife and being bullet-ridden, because of this, other forces in Vietnam and Myanmar wanted to take the opportunity to split the Mo family, and hype Mo Siyun's departure was hot, trying to split the morale of the army.

It took Mo Anyuan and the other four adopted people three years to completely rectify the Mo family army again. Mo Anyuan then had time to inquire about Mo Siyun's whereabouts, because he was also worried about Vietnam and Myanmar before. The Border Association sent someone to arrest Mo Siyun to threaten him, so he didn't dare to move. He was silent for three years before he found out the whereabouts of Chen Xun and Mo Siyun.

But things change and everything goes away. Mo Anyuan then realized that Mo Siyun had passed away after giving birth to the meaning of calligraphy. The Mo family had stabilized, and Mo Anyuan slowly withdrew from the core position of the Mo family. After many twists and turns, he came to the n city to settle down. In order to cover up his eyes, Mo Anyuan adopted Mo Nian, caring for him very much, and also released the news obscurely that Mo Nian was Mo Siyun's child.

The young Mo Nian was thin and dark because of the harsh environment, and looked three or four years younger than his actual age. Mo Nian became Chen Shuyi's substitute and was adopted by Mo Anyuan. The Mo family's true blood-related heir In fact, there is only Mo Siyun. Mo Siyun is dead, so her child is the real heir to the Mo family.

Mo Nian's training in childhood was extremely difficult. The most dangerous time I almost died in the explosion fire. One of the fingers of the little finger of my left hand was cut off. My throat was also severely burned. From then on, my throat was completely destroyed, but I was hoarse. Speaking in a voice.

However, Mo Anyuan finally settled his foothold in China and avoided the battle for the Mo family's heirs. Mo Nian has always stayed with Mo Anyuan, so even though the outside world thought that Mo Nian was the real heir, he was stranded Not returning to the city n means that he will not ask for the inheritance rights of the Mo family. In this way, the Mo family and other interested people will no longer bother Mo Nian, nor will they be assassinated.

However, in the past two years, the situation in the Mo family has become more and more dangerous, and the surface calm has been torn apart. Except for Mo Anyuan, General Mo adopted four other adopted sons, one of whom was unknown to be missing. The remaining three were all ambitions. He was eager to obtain the inheritance rights of the Mo family, and his ambitions began to become active again.

But everyone is not justified, and no one can convince the other party. What's more, there are so many people who are truly loyal to the Mo family. So Mo Anyuan has also begun to worry about their inheritance in the past two years. When they created a puppet, these people really found Mo Nian, and Mo Anyuan was not afraid, but he was afraid that they would find Chen Shuyi and bring Chen Shuyi back to the Mo family's power struggle and fall into the trap. In such a dark and dangerous environment.

"This is Siyun's room. These are her collections, you can read them slowly." Mo Anyuan took Chen Shuyi to the second floor. After stepping onto the stairs, he felt that time had passed and returned to the past. , a wooden staircase, and at the corner is a large blue and white porcelain vase, with calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.

A faint sandalwood lingers in it, and the windows are made of wood carvings and hollows. Through the gap, you can see a pomegranate tree planted downstairs. Chen Shuyi pushed open a wooden door in front of him, one less than 60 square meters. The large room was exposed in sight.

"My mother likes clothing very much?" Chen Shuyi looked at the rows of clothes in the wardrobe in surprise. It was not those top international brands. With the Mo family's financial resources, Mo Siyun wanted to wear any limited-brand clothing. It is affordable, but some of these clothes are brand new and some are often worn. Because they are made of cotton and linen, some are a bit washed out, but they are all dressed with national characteristics.

The fabrics mainly made by cotton, linen and silk should be handmade by the same designer. The style of the clothes is simple and elegant, but the workmanship of the cuffs and necklines is very exquisite, and they are all double-sided embroidery. The hand-embroidered flowers and the fabrics are decorated with simple flowers or patterns, which is a perfect combination of modern clothing and ancient clothing, and it still looks ancient.

"These are all designed and made by Siyun." Mo Anyuan smiled and said. If Siyun lived in ancient times, she would definitely be a lady of both talent. If she lived in China, she would also be a lady of a noble family, but she was alone Living on the most dangerous and darkest border of Vietnam and Myanmar, where drugs are flooded, even if you have money, such an environment is just an invisible big net, making Siyun wither bit by bit.

Chen Shuyi was stunned and didn't expect that these beautiful clothes were made by Mo Siyun himself. She couldn't help but smile, gently stroked these excellent preserved clothes with her fingers, and seemed to see young in a trance. Mo Siyun made beautiful pictures of these clothes one by one.

"These are all design drawings of Siyun's paintings." Mo Anyuan opened the drawer and handed a painting to Chen Shuyi. It was covered with design drawings drawn by Mo Siyun by himself. Many of them had not had time to make them, but But the man has passed away. Mo Anyuan suppressed the pain that penetrated from his bones. The wisdom will hurt him. The beauty is poor, and he is still too late after all.

Chen Shuyi, who had never known what to do after leaving Ruifan Company, looked at the painting in his hand nostalgic. On the white sketch paper were exquisite design drawings, Chen Shuyi's clear eyes were firm. He smiled and looked at Mo Anyuan beside him and said, "I know what I should do."

Mo Anyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "This was originally Siyun's wish. She wanted to return to China to be a designer of ethnic clothing. Now this wish needs you to realize it. What's there If you need it, you can tell me, and I will do the procedures of the staff and company."

"No, I can do it myself. Of course, I won't be polite if I need it." Chen Shuyi shook her head and smiled. Her mother came to City N without any effort back then, and perhaps she had thought about relying on it. My own efforts are developing step by step, not with the help of the Mo family, nor with the Shen family. Now, Chen Shuyi will not rely on external forces. Perhaps this is her missing the gentle and tender woman who brought her to the world. The best way. After spending her whole life, Mo Siyun has not really lived the life she wanted to live, and she has not had time to see the style of Wu Su on the small bridge and flowing water, experience the charm of southern Anhui with blue bricks and gray tiles, and go to four seasons After a walk in Kunming in spring, Mo Siyun finally came back, even at the cost of his own life.

"The Mo family is always protecting their shortcomings. If others did this, I would think Siyun was sorry for Chen Xun and destroyed his family and marriage. But Siyun has gone, and all the grudges have also been resolved." Mo An Yuan spoke slowly, and the cold and hard face with a gangster's aura was now filled with regret and melancholy. It was the girl he felt so painful that he loved for many years but had no time to say it.

Because Mo Siyun left suddenly, some people also had the idea that they made a lot of money on the border between Vietnam and Myanmar in recent years. After all, drugs are the fastest-making business in the world, so no one wants to be rich every day if they have money. After living a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife and being bullet-ridden, because of this, other forces in Vietnam and Myanmar wanted to take the opportunity to split the Mo family, and hype Mo Siyun's departure was hot, trying to split the morale of the army.

It took Mo Anyuan and the other four adopted people three years to completely rectify the Mo family army again. Mo Anyuan then had time to inquire about Mo Siyun's whereabouts, because he was also worried about Vietnam and Myanmar before. The Border Association sent someone to arrest Mo Siyun to threaten him, so he didn't dare to move. He was silent for three years before he found out the whereabouts of Chen Xun and Mo Siyun.

But things change and everything goes away. Mo Anyuan then realized that Mo Siyun had passed away after giving birth to the meaning of calligraphy. The Mo family had stabilized, and Mo Anyuan slowly withdrew from the core position of the Mo family. After many twists and turns, he came to the n city to settle down. In order to cover up his eyes, Mo Anyuan adopted Mo Nian, caring for him very much, and also released the news obscurely that Mo Nian was Mo Siyun's child.

The young Mo Nian was thin and dark because of the harsh environment, and looked three or four years younger than his actual age. Mo Nian became Chen Shuyi's substitute and was adopted by Mo Anyuan. The Mo family's true blood-related heir In fact, there is only Mo Siyun. Mo Siyun is dead, so her child is the real heir to the Mo family.

Mo Nian's training in childhood was extremely difficult. The most dangerous time I almost died in the explosion fire. One of the fingers of the little finger of my left hand was cut off. My throat was also severely burned. From then on, my throat was completely destroyed, but I was hoarse. Speaking in a voice.

However, Mo Anyuan finally settled his foothold in China and avoided the battle for the Mo family's heirs. Mo Nian has always stayed with Mo Anyuan, so even though the outside world thought that Mo Nian was the real heir, he was stranded Not returning to the city n means that he will not ask for the inheritance rights of the Mo family. In this way, the Mo family and other interested people will no longer bother Mo Nian, nor will they be assassinated.

However, in the past two years, the situation in the Mo family has become more and more dangerous, and the surface calm has been torn apart. Except for Mo Anyuan, General Mo adopted four other adopted sons, one of whom was unknown to be missing. The remaining three were all ambitions. He was eager to obtain the inheritance rights of the Mo family, and his ambitions began to become active again.

But everyone is not justified, and no one can convince the other party. What's more, there are so many people who are truly loyal to the Mo family. So Mo Anyuan has also begun to worry about their inheritance in the past two years. When they created a puppet, these people really found Mo Nian, and Mo Anyuan was not afraid, but he was afraid that they would find Chen Shuyi and bring Chen Shuyi back to the Mo family's power struggle and fall into the trap. In such a dark and dangerous environment.

"This is Siyun's room. These are her collections, you can read them slowly." Mo Anyuan took Chen Shuyi to the second floor. After stepping onto the stairs, he felt that time had passed and returned to the past. , a wooden staircase, and at the corner is a large blue and white porcelain vase, with calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.

A faint sandalwood lingers in it, and the windows are made of wood carvings and hollows. Through the gap, you can see a pomegranate tree planted downstairs. Chen Shuyi pushed open a wooden door in front of him, one less than 60 square meters. The large room was exposed in sight.

"My mother likes clothing very much?" Chen Shuyi looked at the rows of clothes in the wardrobe in surprise. It was not those top international brands. With the Mo family's financial resources, Mo Siyun wanted to wear any limited-brand clothing. It is affordable, but some of these clothes are brand new and some are often worn. Because they are made of cotton and linen, some are a bit washed out, but they are all dressed with national characteristics.

The fabrics mainly made by cotton, linen and silk should be handmade by the same designer. The style of the clothes is simple and elegant, but the workmanship of the cuffs and necklines is very exquisite, and they are all double-sided embroidery. The hand-embroidered flowers and the fabrics are decorated with simple flowers or patterns, which is a perfect combination of modern clothing and ancient clothing, and it still looks ancient.

"These are all designed and made by Siyun." Mo Anyuan smiled and said. If Siyun lived in ancient times, she would definitely be a lady of both talent. If she lived in China, she would also be a lady of a noble family, but she was alone Living on the most dangerous and darkest border of Vietnam and Myanmar, where drugs are flooded, even if you have money, such an environment is just an invisible big net, making Siyun wither bit by bit.

Chen Shuyi was stunned and didn't expect that these beautiful clothes were made by Mo Siyun himself. She couldn't help but smile, gently stroked these excellent preserved clothes with her fingers, and seemed to see young in a trance. Mo Siyun made beautiful pictures of these clothes one by one.

"These are all design drawings of Siyun's paintings." Mo Anyuan opened the drawer and handed a painting to Chen Shuyi. It was covered with design drawings drawn by Mo Siyun by himself. Many of them had not had time to make them, but But the man has passed away. Mo Anyuan suppressed the pain that penetrated from his bones. The wisdom will hurt him. The beauty is poor, and he is still too late after all.

Chen Shuyi, who had never known what to do after leaving Ruifan Company, looked at the painting in his hand nostalgic. On the white sketch paper were exquisite design drawings, Chen Shuyi's clear eyes were firm. He smiled and looked at Mo Anyuan beside him and said, "I know what I should do."

Mo Anyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "This was originally Siyun's wish. She wanted to return to China to be a designer of ethnic clothing. Now this wish needs you to realize it. What's there If you need it, you can tell me, and I will do the procedures of the staff and company."
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