Liu Cen stated to Liu Qingyi in a calm tone, and slowly stretched out his fingers to point at the mess in front of him. When he mentioned Murong Shuo at the end of his words, his words clearly revealed the same suspicion as Aunt Mei.

"Dad, I know what you are suspecting, but it's really not Uncle Six who made Mom's room like this. In fact, he was here a long time ago, but..."

"Just what?"

Liu Qingyi's answer and explanation seemed a little hasty, so Liu Cen couldn't help but interrupt in time, and unexpectedly asked her a question.

"Uncle Six, she just came to see me. She didn't want to disturb you, so she didn't visit directly. Dad, don't get me wrong."

Perhaps it was because Murong Shuo had shielded her from a silent attack before, and because she was afraid that her father would worry and concealed the fact of her injury, Liu Qingyi was moved. When the girl explained, her words couldn't help but seem a little hasty, but in Liu Cen's eyes, they were clear. There is a bit of sophistry.

"Qingyi, do you really trust your sixth cousin so much?"

As for Liu Qingyi's answer, Liu Cen didn't want to press or question it any further. He just hoped that his daughter would not be harmed in the whole incident whose cause was not yet clear. Fortunately, looking at the girl in front of him, nothing but Apart from her hair being slightly messy, there didn't seem to be anything else out of the ordinary.

However, in order to confirm his intuitive conjecture and to clarify the family relationship between Qingyi and Murong Shuo, Liu Cen couldn't help but ask so many questions after being silent for a while, and during the questioning, his words were slightly dignified. .

"Yes. I believe what Uncle Six said, because he always took special care of me when we were in Xiu Valley, Hunan."

When Liu Qingyi mentioned the words "Xiangxiu Valley", Liu Cen's always calm and indifferent demeanor could not help but slowly change his expression for a moment, but then he quickly covered it up, and then pretended to suddenly remember What is normal, suddenly test the outlet.

"So that's it. You haven't been back to Xiangxiu for almost a year, right? What, do you want to go back and see your grandpa during the long term holiday this year?"

Liu Cen's seemingly easy-going and calm question seemed to realize something the moment after he said it, but when he was about to change his words, it was already too late. Liu Qingyi's crescent-shaped eyes were full of autumn water, as if they had something. This kind of emotion is being suppressed and condensed.

"Dad, why are you bringing this up again when you have nothing to do? Have you forgotten what I said in front of my mother's grave? I am no longer a member of the Murong clan, so I will not go back to Xiangxiu Valley."

When questioning her father's words, although Liu Qingyi's tone was quite decisive, she could still detect a hint of contradiction and embarrassment under her beautiful face.

"You kid, your stubborn temper is exactly the same as your mother's. I really can't defeat you..."

Seeing the cold look on Liu Qingyi's pretty face, Liu Cen couldn't help but feel a little helpless, because although he had only met Murong Yuan once, he still respected his father-in-law and had some good feelings in his heart.

The latter is not only mild-tempered, but also always loves and even cares about Qingyi. However, due to the death of Qingyi's mother, the distance between the grandfather and grandson has gradually become estranged, and even some difficult-to-reconcile differences have arisen between them. Explanation of misunderstandings and gaps.

"Squeak——"

While Liu Cen was looking at Liu Qingyi helplessly with his eyes, and some memories of the past emerged in his mind, there were bursts of rapid footsteps in the direction of the hall down the corridor outside the room. As the door opened, several policemen and a policeman came in. The police officer wearing a brown leather coat also appeared in the Liu family villa.

However, when Liu Cen heard the long-anticipated footsteps, a touch of relief appeared on his face and he quickly turned around and went downstairs, he never noticed that on the pretty face of Liu Qingyi behind him, it gradually became complicated and vaguely worried. complexion.

At the same time, on a long sofa in the main hall on the first floor, Murong Shuo was half-lying and resting. After looking at several policemen who quickly walked into the villa, his dull eyes also flashed quietly. There was an elusive and strange light.

The night is deep, immersed in a faint cold breath, and the autumn sea breeze brings with it the fading sound of the tide, making it difficult for the Santa Fe beach to fall into complete silence. And time is also in this cycle of reciprocating vocal music. , passed quietly...

In the inpatient department of Santa Fe Central Hospital, at the end of the corridor on the second floor, Shen Ruxin is in a single ward.

"Ruxin, do you feel better today? Go to bed early after taking the medicine, and don't think too much about those messy things. Isn't it good now? And you see, Qingfeng is also gradually getting better I accept and understand you. So don’t worry, ah.”

Beside the spacious white-carpeted hospital bed, Mo Shaotian looked sideways at his wife lying on it in front of him, his expression seemed quite easy-going. In his hand, Shang was still holding half a bowl of leftover food that was about to cool down. It was obvious that Shen Ruxin had not finished drinking the medicine before.

"Of course I understand what you are saying, but some of the things that have happened recently always make me feel a little uneasy..."

"Are you referring to Qingyu's injury?"

Before Shen Ruxin could finish her words with a slightly uncontrollable tremor, Mo Shaotian's originally calm and gentle gaze beside the bed suddenly seemed to have some doubts as if he had thought of something, and then he asked.

"Don't you think that after Qingyu woke up after being injured this time, he always behaved a little strangely."

Shen Ruxin leaned on the pillow behind her and lay half on the edge of the hospital bed. Her thin hands reached out from the sheets and grasped the blanket in front of her legs. She looked at Mo Shaotian with a sensitive and alert expression. His eyes were full of panic.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Mo Shaotian looked at Shen Ruxin with slightly surprised eyes, but the scene when he saw his mother, Huang Yun, at home during the day flashed in his mind, and the latter's behavior flashed in his mind. His face clearly concealed a heavy expression.

"I didn't pay much attention to this...what, is there something wrong with Qingyu?"

Mo Shaotian's eyes were slightly deep, and his gaze fell on his wife's pale cheek in front of him, looking at her slightly intently.

"I can't explain it, but I always feel a kind of uneasiness in my heart. And don't you think it's a little weird that Qingyu suddenly disappeared for a whole day last time? She said she went to a classmate's house, but I don't think it is the case. "

"I have indeed doubted this. Oh, by the way, there is something I have to tell you. I heard Qingfeng say before that he seemed to have brought Qingyu back to the house of a man named Shao Yang last time."

When he said this, even Mo Shaotian's expression looked slightly puzzled and surprised.

Because as Mo Qingyu's father, he knows his daughter as well as Shen Ruxin. The latter never likes to deal with boys, so they never worry about anything like this happening. But this time, it seems that they were caught off guard Woolen cloth……

"Shao Yang?"

The middle-aged woman's slightly strange laughter quietly eased the slightly tense atmosphere caused by Mo Shaotian's words. Shen Ruxin turned her eyes to the night outside the window and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he mentioned softly: "I just met that kid."

"Did you just meet him? Did he also come to the hospital to see you?"

Confused and surprised by the content and tone of his wife's words, Mo Shaotian naturally tensed up his nerves immediately and asked seriously with a solemn face. In fact, compared to the lingering rejection in Shen Ruxin's heart, Mo Shaotian has always loved Mo Qingyu more than she did. Perhaps in his heart, he has always treated Qingyu as his own daughter.

"Yes, he and Qingyu seem to be classmates, right? Moreover, they seem to have become friends."

Shen Ruxin smiled lightly. She didn't know if she thought of something in her heart, but she couldn't help but feel a little joyful. Her face, which had always been pale, regained a lot of brilliance because her mood suddenly relaxed a little. with color.

"It's really rare that Qingyu is actually willing to be friends with a boy, and he's also his classmate."

Mo Shaotian relaxed inadvertently after hearing this, but after all, he had never seen the man named Shao Yang in person, so he still had unconcealed worries about the relationship between the two: "But doesn't it matter? This Shao We still don’t know what kind of person Yang is? You don’t seem worried at all?”

"There is nothing to worry about. Qingyu is not a child anymore. She has the ability to distinguish right from wrong. The boy named Shao Yang can make Qingyu become friends with her. He is naturally very good."

Shen Ruxin's face was a little dull, and her words seemed to be hidden, intentionally or unintentionally. After all, as Qingyu's mother, she knew everything about Qingyu's words and deeds, so she didn't know some things. There should be, and there is no need to point it out so early.

"By the way, why don't you go check on Qingyu before you leave? See if you can get some clues from her. Otherwise, I'll always be uneasy in my heart."

Although her mood had eased a bit now, Shen Ruxin still felt a little solemn when she looked away from the window and looked up at Mo Shaotian, as if she was reminding him.

"Don't worry, if you don't tell me, I will go see Qingyu."

Mo Shaotian smiled faintly back at his wife, raised his hand and lightly smoothed the upper corners of the sheets that had fallen off in front of the latter, and slowly exhaled.

In Liujia Garden Community, Santa Fe Coastal Modern City, on a curved open-air balcony outside the second-story corridor of the villa.

"Okay Qingyu, I understand. Don't worry, keep it with me. I will definitely help you persuade him."
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