Chapter 401 My Favorite Woman

Near noon, Mo Xiuchen went to pick up Wen Ran. Bai Xiaoxiao's father happened to be at home, so he insisted on keeping them there for lunch.

In the afternoon, Mo Xiuchen accompanied Wen Ran to the cemetery to visit her parents, and his mother.

Even though several months had passed, Wen Ran still couldn't control her tears from falling while standing in front of the tombstone. Mo Xiuchen stood tall and tall next to her, looking at her sadness, and his heart tightened.

"Of course, wipe your tears. Your father and mother should feel bad when you cry. They definitely want to see your smile, not your tears."

He took out a tissue, wiped her tears gently, and explained softly: "They have found clues about the car accident and are collecting evidence. I believe there will be results after the year. When the person who killed my parents is caught, The murderer, let’s tell them again.”

"Zhou Mingfu is dead, and Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi are still left. However, I don't know where they are now."

How could Wen Ran not feel sad? That night, her brother told her the latest developments in the case. She basically knew that Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi were the masterminds.

As for whether there is anyone behind them, that is still unknown.

"We will find them, don't worry."

Mo Xiuchen raised his hand to brush a strand of hair behind her ear, and stared at her with deep and firm eyes. During the conversation with Mo Zixuan in the morning, he was very sure that Mo Zixuan and Xiao Wenqing were connected. .

However, Mo Zixuan may not know where Xiao Wenqing is hiding.

If he could figure it out, he might not be used by Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi anymore. It depends on how deep his inner demons are.

After Wen Ran met her parents, Mo Xiuchen took Wen Ran to see his mother. Compared with Wen Ran's sadness, he was much calmer. His mother had passed away many years ago. Over the years, he had experienced life and death several times. No matter how great the sadness is, it is erased bit by bit in the torrent of time.

"Mom, this is Ranran. The woman I love most, without her, I wouldn't be where I am today. If you can hear me, you must keep her safe and healthy."

As soon as Mo Xiuchen's words came out, they were blown away in the wind.

Wen Ran raised her little face slightly and looked at his handsome eyebrows. The exquisite and perfect facial features were gleaming with a layer of brilliance. She suddenly felt her heart suffocate, as if she could see his heart through his expression.

The calmer and colder he is, the more it proves that he has experienced too much before he doesn't care about his mother's departure.

And whenever she thought of what he had gone through, she couldn't control her heartache and pity. She pursed her lips and grabbed his generous and warm hand.

Mo Xiuchen lowered his eyes and looked at her. When he met her gentle and pitiful eyes, he felt warm in his heart and slightly curved his lips: "Of course, before I met you, I was used to living without my mother, just like now. , I am used to having you by my side, but at that time, my heart was as calm as water, but now, it is as warm as spring."

The end of Wen Ran's nose was a little sore. Seeing his coldness disappearing and a hint of warmth appearing on his brows, she held him tighter, looked at the woman on the tombstone, and said softly, "Mom, from now on, I will I will take good care of Xiu Chen for you and won’t let him be alone again. What he just said doesn’t count, you are his mother and you should protect him.”

"Ran Ran!"

A flash of emotion flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and his voice was slightly unsteady.

Wen Ran smiled brightly at him, "I'm right, mother should bless you. You are her only son. She must also want you to be happy, just like you told me."

Mo Xiuchen suddenly didn't know what to say, so he just pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.

Wen Ran's heart trembled, and she snuggled into his arms docilely, without moving.

After a while, Mo Xiuchen's voice sounded hoarsely above her head, "Of course, have I ever told you that meeting you is the luckiest and happiest thing in my life."

Wen Ran didn't speak, a gentle smile appeared on her lips, and she held his hand and tightened slightly.

I replied silently in my heart: Meeting you is the happiest thing in my life.

**

On the roadside, Qingyang and Qingfeng were waiting in front of the car. Looking at Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran hugging each other from a distance, Qingfeng said with emotion and envy, "Young Master Mo and Miss Wen are so happy. In this era when true love is getting weaker and weaker, they are really enviable.”

Qingyang took a puff of cigarette and looked at Qingfeng who looked envious, "If you are envious, I will call home soon and ask my mother to find one for you and get married as soon as possible."

"Do you think that if you just find someone to marry, you can be like Young Master Mo and Miss Wen? You are so naive. Young Master Mo and Miss Wen have known each other for many years. As early as more than ten years ago, Young Master Mo has been thinking about her. I have thought about it. , if I can’t find a mutually agreeable person, I would rather stay single for the rest of my life.”

"If you don't try, how will you know that Miss Wen didn't fall in love with Young Master Mo when they got married?"

Qing Yang retorted with a smile.

His words were met with a look of disdain from Qingfeng, "Then go and try. I know what your intention is. You want to trick me into getting married. You don't have to be pushed by your parents to go on a blind date, right?"

"Speaking of blind dates, didn't Mr. Qin go on a blind date? I don't know if his blind date has any results."

Qingyang threw the cigarette butt at his feet and stepped on it hard.

Qingfeng looked into the distance and saw that Wen Ran had withdrawn from Mo Xiuchen's arms. .

The two looked at each other, and even from a distance, one could feel the deep love between them. A smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "Mr. Qin's blind date will not be fruitful. He is just trying to deceive himself."

"What's the meaning?"

Qingyang frowned in confusion.

Qingfeng glanced at him, "I tell you, you don't understand such a profound question. Young Master Mo and Miss Wen are down. Get ready to go home."

In those days, although it was Tan Mu who picked up Wen Ran, Qingfeng and Qingyang followed him all the time, and Qingfeng was very observant.

Although Tan Mu's feelings for Wen Ran were always concealed, they could not be hidden from his fiery eyes.

He knew from the way Tan Mu looked at Wen Ran that he had fallen in love with her.

Especially that time at the construction site, when he was attacked and injured, but he didn't want to leave because of Wen Ran's arrival. He asked him to stop the bleeding first, but he refused. At that time, Tan Mu's eyes never left Wen Ran. Leave for a second.

Qingfeng later thought that if those family members had treated Miss Wen at that time, Mr. Qin would have protected her faster than both he and Qingyang.

He doesn't care about himself at all. All he cares about is Miss Wen's safety, and these have nothing to do with Young Master Mo's explanation.

Qingyang pondered for a moment, unable to figure out what Qingfeng's words meant. Seeing that Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran were approaching, he didn't bother to think anymore, stretched out his hand to open the car door, and greeted them to get in the car.