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Tong Xiaoman searched all the rooms but did not find Tong Xiaolei. According to the servant, the baby was put in the corridor.
And Tong Xiaolei didn't even take his mobile phone.
"Where do you think he can go? Could it be that I said a few words to him that day and he was unhappy, so he just left?"
"Don't worry, he'll be fine. He might have something else to settle, right?"
Just when Tong Xiaoman didn't know where to look for Tong Xiaolei, Tong Xiaolei had already appeared in front of the Mo family's window.
Today is the weekend, Mo Yixin did not live in school, but went home.
After dinner, she stayed alone in her room, sitting in front of the desk with her chin resting for a long time.
Tong Xiaolei just hid behind the window and watched Mo Yixin quietly.
She is more beautiful than before, she seems to be a little less childish and more mature girl.
She took out a stack of drawings from her drawer, each of which was written by Tong Xiaolei.
Ever since Tong Xiaolei left, she will still think of his appearance, and then draw on the drawing paper.
Looking at these drawing papers every day, it seems that Tong Xiaolei has never left.
She took out her pencil again, laid out a new sheet of paper, and began to draw.
"Xinxin, eat some fruit." Mo Yixin's mother, Zhou Yiru, walked in with a plate of fruit.
Mo Yixin immediately covered the drawing paper, "Mom, why did you come in without knocking?"
"I'm your mother, do I need to knock on the door when I enter your room?"
Zhou Yiru put the fruit plate on Mo Yixin's table, and found that Mo Yixin had a strange expression.
I found that she had been clutching the drawing paper and still holding a pencil in her hand.
"Xinxin, are you drawing Tong Xiaolei again? Stop drawing, he is dead and he can't come back!"
Zhou Yiru pulled her face down.
"This is my business, what does it have to do with you? Get out!" Mo Yixin was very displeased.
Although she knew that Tong Xiaolei was dead, she just didn't allow anyone to mention it in front of her.
"Okay, okay, I'm going out! But, Xinxin, you can't come back from the dead, not to mention he has been away for so long, let go of what should be let go, you are old and young, if you want to fall in love, just fall in love, mom won't care about you Yes, I think Xiaojie is very good."
"Mom! Why are you so wordy! Get out!" Mo Yixin covered his ears, not wanting to listen to his mother.
Zhou Yiru had no choice but to sigh silently and walked out of the room.
Mo Yixin spread the drawing paper again, looked at Tong Xiaolei, who he had painted halfway, and gently stroked it.
"Everyone says you are dead, but I think you are still alive, as if you will come back one day."
Mo Yixin smiled slightly towards the drawing paper, a tear fell, she took out a pencil and continued to draw.
Tong Xiaolei hid behind the window and looked at Mo Yixin, heartbroken.
Almost two years later, she still hasn't gotten out of the shadow of her death.
He should have confessed to her back then, and the two of them may still have a little memory, but now there is nothing, and the only thing Mo Yixin can keep is these sketches.
Tong Xiaolei almost appeared from behind the window, but he knew that he was dead in this world and could not appear again.
Mo Yixin didn't finish the painting until 12 o'clock at night.
Satisfied, she put this latest sketch together with the many others before going to sleep.
Tong Xiaolei opened the window and walked in, picked up Mo Yixin's sketches, and flipped through them one by one.
It's all him, just different expressions, different demeanors, different backgrounds, and different actions.
Tong Xiaolei walked to the bed and looked at Mo Yixin sleeping soundly. He bent down and kissed her lightly on the lips.
Mo Yixin smiled sweetly, "Xiao Lei, I knew you would come back."
She turned over and went back to sleep.
Tong Xiaolei took all of Mo Yixin's drawings before leaving.
He returned to the Crystal Garden, Tong Xiaoman and Ou Zeye were waiting for him in the baby room.
"It's so late, where have you been?"
"Go out for a walk, tired at home, it's late, you two go to sleep."
Tong Xiaoman saw what Tong Xiaolei was holding at a glance, "What are you holding?"
Tong Xiaolei directly recited the drawingWhen she got behind her, "It's nothing, go to sleep with your brother-in-law, I will sleep with the baby tonight, and I will leave tomorrow."
Ou Zeye hastily winked at Tong Xiaoman.
"Well, if the baby is disobedient at night, you can go to the next bedroom and call me."
"Oh, I see."
Ou Zeye took Tong Xiaoman's hand and left the nursery.
"Why do I think he's weird?"
"My cousin told me that since Xiaolei's death, Xinxin's condition has not been good. She is always drawing him, drawing one after another."
"Xiaolei went to see Xinxin?" Tong Xiaoman was shocked.
"Maybe he just took a sneak peek, right? Don't worry, Xiaolei is a sensible child." Ou Zeye patted Tong Xiaoman on the shoulder.
"It's all my fault. During this period of time, we have been too busy to take care of ourselves. We have ignored Xinxin and never visited her."
The two of them returned to the bedroom while talking.
Tong Xiaolei left the next day.
A week later, Tong Ranmeng's case was heard, and Tong Fu's case was also tried together.
Before the trial, Yixin International had issued a statement, dissolving the relationship with Tong Ranmeng. They also expressed their deep sorrow for Tong Ranmeng's behavior, and expressed the hope that all the artists in the company would learn from it.
In addition, Shangguan Ming also issued a statement that he and Tong Ranmeng had dissolved their marriage. Shangguan Ming even said that he would never help a heinous woman because of his marriage and personal feelings.
This case has attracted much attention, and many reporters came to the trial day, but this case is not open to the public, so the media reporters are just waiting outside, waiting for the verdict.
Ou Zeye and Tong Xiaoman also came. As victims, they have the right to attend.
Because I knew there were too many people in front of the court, I entered directly through the back door.
The court was very quiet. Tong Ranmeng sat on the dock with a big belly. That scene looked very sad, but no one sympathized with her.
Tong Xiaoman also saw Tong Fu, Tong Fu was obviously much older, his hair was almost all white.
Ou Zeye sat down with Tong Xiaoman.
The judge began to read the crimes of Tong Ranmeng and Tong Fu according to the procedure.
"Your Honor, I have something to say." Tong Fu raised his hand, his voice a little hoarse.
"Allow, let's talk."
"The kidnapping was done by me alone and has nothing to do with my daughter, and she didn't know about it beforehand."
Tong Xiaoman looked at Tong Fu, thinking in his heart, if it was him, would Tong Fu justify himself like this?
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