Sweet Wife Sad President Guan

Chapter 572 What Does He Want?
Ke Zi immediately calmed down, her intuition told her that the relationship between her mother and Brother Mo was not a simple friendship, although her mother refused to say so.

By the pond, the two people spoke in a low voice, but in the silent night, it was enough for people to hear clearly.

"Why did you come today?" Han Yun asked him quietly, her voice was a little lonely, like the depression in winter, a little empty and lonely.

"In the new year, I want to see you, Yun. In two months, we will have known each other for four years."

Mo Wuji turned to look at her, there was always some distance between the two of them.

They are very calm to each other, like confidantes who talk to each other, but there is an indescribable tacit affection that seems to be circulating.

Ke Zi was slightly taken aback, she curled up in Mo Fei's arms, but covered her mouth.

It turned out that his mother had known him for so long.

Even when she was in high school?Much longer than the time she had known Murphy...

She was in a difficult mood for a while, she was no longer an ignorant little girl, she could see their mutual tolerance and restrained emotions.

Over the years, my mother has been reluctant to see her father again, and it turns out that she has someone in her heart.

My father missed my mother's life, and she wanted her mother to be happy!
Han Yun was silent for a while, then sighed softly: "From now on, don't be like this. It's not good to be seen by Nuonuo and Mo Fei. After Nuonuo, I have to call you big brother."

Mo Wuji was not as excited as Mo Fei imagined, even if the woman told him this quietly.

He also replied calmly, "I understand that I have some things to do recently. In fact, this time I am here to say goodbye to you. Maybe for a long time, I will not show up again."

Perhaps, Mo Fei has never really understood him as a big brother. He can give up his original life as a young master, get involved in the underworld, and join an organization. He can also decisively leave the family, create a fake death, and become another person without a surname.

Now facing his feelings, he can still be so calm. What is he thinking in his heart?
For more than 30 years, what exactly does he want?
When Han Yun heard what he said, her emotions finally fluctuated. She turned to face him, and said in a surprised tone, "Are you leaving?"

She always knew what the mission he was performing was. When she heard this, a trace of worry flashed across her brows.

Mo Wuji gave a rare smile, "Recently, I took on a difficult task, and I will be monitored, Yun, I can't implicate you."

"You, be more careful." Han Yun lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and told him softly for a long time.

"I will. I hope to come back one day and see you here."

Han Yun was startled. In his sigh-like tone, she heard his next words. Maybe, he will not come back, and he will never see her again.

She felt ups and downs for a while, but didn't know what to say.

The two of them agreed long ago that they would only be friends.

However, her heart has never been so uncomfortable.

"Say Happy New Year to Xiaofei and Nuonuo for me, don't worry, Xiaofei is my younger brother, he will treat Nuonuo well." Mo Wuji said with a smile, the cold wind blew his coat, with a touch of lonely.

Maybe God destined them both to be lonely.

Han Yun's throat was constricted and she couldn't speak.

The two were silent for a long time, she lowered her head, he looked at her quietly, in the dark night, beside the pond, under the moonlight, it was quiet like a painting.

(End of this chapter)