Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 335. Calling mother [two more]

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The composition of Si Sheng's photo is still messy.

It's a street, lots of people, mess, everything.

However, with just a glance, Mo Shangyun ignored the composition, ignored the many pedestrians and debris, and fell on the man who didn't even turn his head.

Wearing a wide-brimmed hat, a black trench coat, and only half of a handsome profile. The sharp eyes hide the murderous aura that can be released at any time, and the lip line of the right curvature is slightly tight.

In the picture, it is clearly the most overlooked corner, because he is standing there, but it is very conspicuous.

It should be a very familiar face, but now it falls to the bottom of my eyes, but it is inexplicably strange. Mo Shangyun thought about it for a while, and then he suddenly thought of some memories, but soon, it gradually sank again.

After a two-second pause, Mo Shangyun's pupils shrank slightly. Even though her expression was still calm, the turbulent emotions and slightly trembling fingers under her eyes completely exposed her mood at the moment.

At this moment, Cen Yun has already poured a glass of boiled water. She picked up the glass and just wanted to drink it. She caught a glimpse of Mo Shangyun who was standing by and passed the glass in her hand.

"Drink?" Cen Dong asked.

Mo Shangyun grasped the photo tightly, and then dropped his hand.

She lowered her eyelids and looked straight at Cen Dong.

"Is there any trace of him?" Mo Shangyun asked word by word, his voice without emotion.

Cen Yun retracted his hand, took a sip of water slowly, and then replied: "No, just a photo."

Mo Shangyun’s questioning has confirmed her guess——

[That person, indeed, has been following Mo Shangyun all the time. There has been no trace since the incident three years ago. 】

What happened three years ago, even if it was her, Mo Cang would not talk about it.

Said it is confidential.

She doesn't understand the soldiers who stick to the rules, but she has no interest in asking questions.

I only know that three years ago, in an undisclosed operation, the three masters who grew up with Mo Shangyun sacrificed. Mo Shangyun was hospitalized for three months. Mo Cang didn’t know what he was doing, even Mo Shang was injured and hospitalized. Jun didn't even take a look.

Even she waited for all the dust to fall, almost when Mo Shangyun was discharged from the hospital, she knew what was going on. The so-called matter was ordered to die by Mo Cang, and all those who knew it selectively forgot.

Including Mo Shangyun.

After that incident, it has been almost three years, and Mo Shangyun has been at home for no more than a month.

Inadvertently flipped through the photos of Si Sheng, faintly guessed that it was related to this man, and got two sneaky people with familiar tattoos, and Cen Yun pulled Mo Shangyun here.

Half a while, Mo Shangyun gave a faint "Oh", and then asked: "Who else is there?"

"Say something else?"

Putting the water glass back on the table, Cen Yun raised his eyes to look at her.

"Well," Mo Shangyun thought for a while and said, "It's gone."

"Ask." With his hand on the table, Cen Yun tapped lightly with his fingers, "How are I and your dad."

Mo Shangyun hesitated and asked: "How are you and my dad?"

"Very good." Cen Dong answered extremely coldly.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Stop talking at all.

After a while, Cen Yun reminded: "Ask something else."

The corner of Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched, and the force of his fingers almost crushed the photo, but he still asked kindly: "How is my brother?"

"Also."

"Where is Grandpa?"

"Good."

"Where are grandparents?"

"One kind."

"Uncle?" Mo Shangyun asked more and more.

Cen Yun waved his hand, "Okay, everything is fine."

Mo Shangyun stared at her closely, "Can you meet people?"

Cen Dong ignored her words directly and asked unhurriedly: "How is the instructor?"

"It's OK."

Looking at Mo Shangyun's cold response, Cen Yun continued: "Chen Lu said you helped last time."

"...Hmm." Mo Shangyun responded perfunctorily.

Although I didn't expect Cen Yun to inquire about her with Chen Lu,...before this photo, these were all trivial matters.

"Mo Shangyun." Cen Yun called her sharply.

"Huh?"

Mo Shangyun responded.

Cen Yun put his hand down, and lazily said to her: "Call mom."

Obviously it is the most normal name, but to her mouth, that attitude, born and born with the underworld elder sister, is like her aunt, with a taste of publicity and compulsion.

But absent-minded Mo Shangyun heard the sound, but was stunned for a moment. She carefully looked at Cen Yun's face that had never been touched by the years, thinking as if Cen Yun had always been like this in her memory.

After a while, she opened her mouth and called her softly, "Mom."

"It's too blunt." Cen Yun frowned dissatisfied.

"..."

Mo Shangyun pursed his lips slightly, and did not answer.

You can shout kindly on the phone, but it's really awkward when you're really in front of you.

In college, she spent more time with her tutors than her family. In middle school, she basically spent time with a few masters. The one who remembered most in elementary school was the strict Grandpa Cen, who seemed to have never-ending basic skills.

In the past, there is basically no memory.

When her mind was pulled away, she suddenly heard two words, "Come here."

After a pause, Mo Shangyun took two steps in Cen Yun's direction.

Cen Dong stood up.

Mo Shangyun is about the same height as Cen Yun. When the two stood facing each other, their eyes were level.

Yes, Mo Shangyun pressed the brim of the training hat very low, so low that it covered his eyebrows, and together, Cen Yun couldn't see Mo Shangyun's expression.