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Chapter 689 Farewell, Mo Yiang

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    A week later, the airport.

    The airport where people come and go is full of parting. There are lovers who are reluctant to part, relatives who are full of tears, and friends who hug each other.

    A bodyguard was pulling the luggage, and Li Qinqin was also pulling a suitcase in his hand, with a backpack on his back.

    Li Hanjiang and Wen Lan stood behind him, and Wen Lan was still holding his son Li Junjie.

    Parting is somewhat sad.

    "Dad, Aunt Lan, you all go back." Li Qinqin was about to board the plane and needed to check in her luggage.

    ? When it was time for his daughter to leave, Li Hanjiang felt very uncomfortable. It would take at least a year and a half to leave.

    But Li Hanjiang still held back the tears that were about to fall, and still kept a straight face.

    "When you get there, someone will pick you up. Everything is ready. After you go there, study hard and don't embarrass me again!"

    Wen Lan hurriedly patted Li Hanjiang's arm, "Look at you, Qinqin doesn't know when she will come back after leaving, so can't you say something nice?"

    Li Hanjiang sighed, turned his face away and did not speak again.

    Wen Lan took Li Qinqin's hand and patted it, "If you need money, you can call your dad, or you can call me. If you get wronged over there, don't bear it, remember to tell your family,  Don¡¯t make do with what¡¯s missing.¡±

    Li Qinqin forced a smile, "I'm already this old, don't worry about it, go back."

    After all, it was time to say goodbye. Li Qinqin took the suitcase and went to check the luggage with a bodyguard. After checking the luggage, she was about to board the plane.

    Li Hanjiang finally burst into tears the moment Li Qinqin turned around. This was the first time Li Qinqin left him.

    The family of three returned home.

    Standing in the bustling airport, Li Qinqin couldn't help feeling melancholy as she watched the people coming and going.

    In a while, Mo Yiang should be getting married, right?

    What are the two of them?  friend?  But she was going on a long journey, but he couldn't come and see her off.

    "Miss, it's time to board the plane, let's go." The bodyguard came over and reminded.

    Li Qinqin boarded the plane with the bodyguards, found a first-class seat and sat down.

    Last night when she was packing her luggage, she searched for a long time, always hoping to find something related to Mo Yiang, so that she could keep it with her as a thought.

    It's a pity that she didn't find anything.

    Maybe some passers-by who come in a hurry can't leave anything but a little memory.

    The plane rushed into the sky, Li Qinqin looked at the white clouds outside, and watched the city getting farther and farther away from him.

    Farewell, my family.

    Farewell, Mo Yiang.

    On the side of Crystal Garden, Mo Yiang knew nothing about the outside world. He didn't know that Li Qinqin had gone abroad, let alone that he was about to forcefully marry Fang Duo.

    He was still immersed in the joy and anticipation that Ou Zeye was about to let him out.

    After the suit was modified, it was delivered by two servants.

    Mo Yiang put on his suit and looked in the mirror, this time the size fit him perfectly.

    "The size is right, there is no need to change it."

    "Master Mo looks so handsome in a suit, and he will definitely look even more handsome at the wedding."

    A young servant couldn't help but be full of praise.

    The older servant gave her a hasty wink.

    "What wedding? Whose wedding?" Mo Yiang immediately became alert.

    The servants looked a little dodgy, "Master Mo, since the suit is already suitable, you can take it off and let's put it away."

    With such an obvious change of subject, Mo Yiang immediately sensed a weird atmosphere.

    "I'm asking you something! Who's wedding!"

    The servants also seemed to know that they had caused a disaster, "Since Young Master Mo doesn't want to take it off, then you can wear it. We'll go down first."

    The older servant hurriedly pulled the young servant and ran out.

    This made Mo Yiang feel even more strange, "Can you come back and explain clearly to me, who is going to get married?"

    The servants ran out in a hurry and closed the door. Mo Yiang stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself in a suit, feeling a little lost.

    This suit is very formal, it doesn't look like it is for an award ceremony, but it looks like the groom's official suit!

    Could it be

      Mo Yiang had an ominous premonition, he walked quickly to the door and opened it, the bodyguards were still guarding the door.

    "Let me out, I want to see my uncle!"

    "Mister has given orders, without his orders, we can't let you out, Young Master Mo!"

    "Get out of the way!" Mo Yiang was also anxious this time.

    "Master Mo, don't embarrass us. We will have a hard time explaining if we hurt you later!" The bodyguards also felt very embarrassed.

    "If you are afraid of hurting me, get out of the way!"

    As soon as the words fell, Ou Zeye's voice was heard: "Stop it!"

    The bodyguards stopped immediately, and Mo Yiang also regained his composure.

    Ou Zeye and Tong Xiaoman stood in the corridor and walked towards this side.

    "What's going on?"

    "Uncle, someone told me just now that I am wearing this suit to attend a wedding. I want to ask whose wedding is it?"

    Mo Yiang stared fiercely at Ou Zeye.

    Tong Xiaoman's heart was already in his throat. Originally, he planned to keep it a secret from him before he got married, but now he knows it!

    Ou Zeye looked very calm, "Your."

    When Tong Xiaoman heard this, he didn't even dare to breathe.

    Mo Yiang seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he continued to ask: "With whom?"

    "Fang Duo."

    "Why do you do this? This is my own marriage, why do you make decisions for me? I don't like Fang Duo, it is impossible for me to marry Fang Duo!" Mo Yiang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

    "Heitu, calm down first." Tong Xiaoman said.

    "How do you tell me to calm down? This is not the feudal era, and there is such a thing as an arranged marriage?"

    Tong Xiaoman was still about to say something, and Ou Zeye raised his hand to signal her not to continue.

    "I'll tell him." Ou Zeye gently stroked Tong Xiaoman's hair.

    "We're together." At this time, Tong Xiaoman was really worried that Ou Zeye and Mo Yiang would be alone. The two uncles and nephews have been incompatible since childhood, and at this juncture, they don't know what could happen.

    "No need, just watch your son, be good." Ou Zeye patted Tong Xiaoman's hand affectionately, and walked directly into Mo Yiang's room, and Mo Yiang followed him.

    Tong Xiaoman stood outside the door anxiously, she knew that at this time, Ou Zeye didn't want to go in and disturb her.

    But can the two of them really do it?

    On the surface, Mo Yiang looked very afraid of Ou Zeye and would not do anything to Ou Zeye, but once he was pushed into a hurry, he would do anything.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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