Mo He was startled, "Go to see my parents? Can you bring my parents back to life? Or are they still alive?"

Gu Beixian frowned slightly, "What are you thinking? Do you think Lu Ji and Ji Fu are playing with children? Twenty years ago, they caused several accidents one after another and killed so many people. The police investigated No, this is a crime with a high IQ. You think he is ridiculous and vulnerable now because you are unmatched in skill and I am unmatched in IQ. The two of us have a strong combination, and old Gu It is the same as the lessons learned from our family. As long as the three are missing, the consequences will be disastrous."

Mo He's eyelashes drooped, and tears rolled down again.

Seeing him crying, Gu Beixian felt bad.

He put his arms around Mohe's shoulders, hugged him gently, and said in a low voice, "Brother is here, and I will always be with you. As for parents, go find Lao Gu. Although he is not relative, at least he is Live."

Mo He remained silent, his eyes under the long eyelashes were full of sadness.

Gu Beixian took him back to Kyoto on a private plane.

more than an hour later.

Arrive in Kyoto.

The two went straight to Gu's Group.

Gu Beixian led Mo He into Gu Aoting's office, and said straight to the point: "Hehe is in a bad mood, and misses his parents. Don't you like being a father to others the most? Now is the time for you to act."

Hearing this, Gu Aoting looked at Mo He.

Seeing him standing behind the door in a daze, holding a photo tightly in his hand, with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes, his face was full of pain.

Poor little one.

Since he was a child without father or mother, the whole family was almost wiped out by Lu Ji.

If she hadn't been sent to the mountain by her grandmother, she would probably be the dead soul of Lu Ji's subordinates.

Gu Aoting couldn't help being moved with compassion, quickly put down the document in his hand, stood up, walked to Mo He's side, stretched out his hand and said tentatively: "He He, I agreed in advance, I will hug you, you can't hit me."

Mo He didn't lift his eyelids, and hummed.

Gu Aoting approached him, boldly hugged him into his arms, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Mo He buried his head on his shoulder.

After a long time, he choked up and said, "I still miss my parents, you are not my parents, no one can replace them."

Gu Ao Ting's eyes were moist, he turned his head away to wipe the corners of his eyes, and patted him on the back, "I can't help it, Ao Ting's father tried his best. I am a human being, not Monkey King, I will not change 72, I can't change your real parents, I'm sorry."

He is really guilty.

Come out of Gu's Group.

Mo He was still sad and depressed.

After getting in the car.

Gu Beixian said: "You are tired, let's take you home first, and I will take you to visit your parents' cemetery another day."

Mo He caressed the photos of his parents with his fingers, "Go now."

Gu Beixian's tone was gentle, "Okay, listen to you."

He told the driver: "Go to the graveyard of Lu Chen and his wife."

"Alright Mr. Gu."

The driver starts the car.

Mo He was puzzled, "Should we drive there? Shouldn't my parents' cemetery be in Daocheng? It would take several hours to drive to Daocheng, right? Why don't you take a plane?"

Gu Beixian said: "In Kyoto, your grandma's natal family is in Kyoto. Back then, she was afraid that your parents' bones would be dug up by Lu Ji, so she buried their ashes in her natal family's cemetery. It is a treasured place of geomantic omen. It is safe and can bless future generations.”

Mo He was slightly surprised, and raised his eyes to look at him, "Why do you know everything clearly?"

"Knowing what you need, I got it out of your grandma's mouth two days ago."

Mo He was moved, "Brother Xian, you are too kind to me."

Gu Beixian played it lightly, "Don't love me, it won't work."

The gratitude Mo He had just surged up to was gone in an instant.

On the way to the cemetery.

Gu Beixian personally took Mo He to pick out flowers, and also bought wreaths, yellow paper, paper ingots, Ming coins, and various tributes.

more than an hour later.

The car drove to a remote suburb.

The cemetery is surrounded by mountains and backwaters, misty and evergreen pine trees.

It really is a treasure land of geomantic omen.

The ancestors of Mrs. He's natal family are buried here.

Lu Chen and his wife were buried in the same tomb together with their eldest son.

Mrs. He's maiden name is He.

At a glance, the tombstones are full of He surnames, but Lu Chen's tomb is named Lu, which is very eye-catching.

The tombstone looks new.

Apparently they didn't dare to set up a few years ago, and it was only set up in the last one or two years.

Thinking of his family being persecuted like this by Lu Ji, Mo He wished he could drag Lu Ji out of the police station and tear him apart!

Putting the flowers, circles and offerings in front of his parents' cemetery, Mo He knelt down on his knees with a plop, staring at the picture of his parents' family of three on the tombstone with dark eyes, his eyes sad.

In the photo, the parents are smiling and looking very happy.

The elder brother sat between the two, about six or seven years old, cute and handsome, very cute.

Tears blurred his eyes, and Mo He burst into tears like rain.

Gu Beixian quickly wiped it for him with paper.

It's a pity that no matter how you wipe it, it won't dry.

sunset.

The cemetery gradually became darker.

When the wind blows, goose bumps appear on my body.

Mo He stared at the tombstone, and said to Gu Beixian: "Brother Xian, you go back first, I will stay with my parents and my brother for a while longer."

Gu Beixian raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It's okay, I've spent a lot of time on you, it's almost midnight."

Mo He was moved, "Brother Xian, I will protect you until you die."

Gu Beixian, "..."

Slowly, he said, "I'm still young, I don't like that word, thank you."

The driver lit the lighter and helped Mohe burn paper and gold ingots.

After half an hour.

Mo He suddenly became vigilant, turned around and looked into the distance.

A hundred meters away, two thin figures approached, one old and one young, they were women.

The two quickly approached.

By the light of the cemetery, Mo He saw that the old man was about 50 years old, with a pale complexion, haggard eyes, and wine and tributes in his hands.

More than 20 points less, holding two bouquets of flowers in his arms.

They swept towards Mo He, without saying anything, and went straight to a grave not far away.

The tombstone of the grave is also newly erected.

Mo He glanced at the tombstone and learned that the person buried in the cemetery was named Si.

The young girl knelt down on her knees in front of the cemetery, her eyes were red, and she shouted hoarsely, "Dad, my mother and I came to see you!"

The 50-year-old woman was silent, buried her head in laying out tributes and burning paper.

While burning, I looked back from time to time, as if I was afraid of being followed.

After the worship, the mother and daughter walked to the cemetery of Lu Chen and his wife.

The young woman put down the flowers, knelt down with a bang, looked at the photo on the tombstone, and shouted: "Uncle Lu, Auntie, my mother and I are here to see you!"

After kowtowing three times, the young woman turned her head to look at Mo He, and sized him up curiously, "Who are you, Uncle Lu?"

Mo He said: "This is my parents' cemetery."

The young woman's eyes were as big as walnuts, "How is it possible? Their only son is already dead! The car accident in the past [-] years, including my father, killed a total of four people."

Mo He knew.

This person was the driver's daughter.

Also one of the victims.

And a victim of being implicated by the Lu family.

A trace of guilt arose in Mo He's heart, and he said, "I'm my parents' youngest son, what's your name?"

The young woman opened her red eyes and looked at him carefully, "Look closely, you look a lot like Uncle Lu, and you also look like Aunt Lu. My surname is Si, Si Die, my father's surname is Si, and my mother's surname is Die, so my name is Si Die. Si Die, Si Die also means 'missing father', missing my dad. How about you? What is your name Lu?"

Mo He didn't answer.

For some reason, I thought of Enen introducing her name.

It is said that her name is Enqi, Qi Tongqi, and the names of her parents and sisters form "qinqi calligraphy and painting".

Even he didn't think he should.

Maybe I just came down from the mountain at that time, and I met too few people, except for Xiao Yifeng, it was Enen, who impressed me too much, or maybe Enen's self-introduction was too special.

So whenever someone introduced himself, he couldn't help but think of Enen's words.

Gu Beixian replied for Mo He: "His name is Lu Mohe, the ink of ink, the crane of the fairy crane."

Si Die nodded, "As the name suggests, it sounds nice. It's getting late, we should go, you should go too, the cemetery is very dark."

Mo He said: "You go first."

Si Die stood up, just about to lift his foot.

Mo He stared at his parents' tombstone and said, "Your father was implicated to death by our family. I will make it up to you and protect you two."

Si Die paused, "Thank you."

She took out her mobile phone, opened the WeChat QR code, "Add a WeChat."

Mo He won't add.

Gu Beixian added it for him.

Leaving the cemetery, Si Die and his mother got into the car.

Si Die started the car.

The car is halfway out.

Si Die said to his dumb mother: "Go back and find someone to find out if this person is really Uncle Lu's son, or if he is an impostor."

The woman finally spoke, "If it's true, what do you want to do?"

Si Die said thoughtfully: "Although he has a weird hairstyle, he is very handsome and is about the same age as me. He will protect us as soon as we meet. This is the first time I have met such a person."

The woman was silent.

The corners of Si Die's lips twitched into a smile, his eyes flashed a different kind of gleam, and he said in a daze, "Mom, do you believe in love at first sight?"

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