Part1 Strong Happiness

Unlike the cemetery chosen by Qin Muqing's father, the cemetery chosen by the Oriental family for Dongfang Wanqi looks more alive.

About, they all know that Dongfang Wanqi is too young, so she will like this slightly more lively place, so she chose here.

The small wild flowers all over the mountains are in full bloom.

The people who came to see Dongfang Wanqi off for the last time were all dressed in black solemn clothes. Only the small wild flowers in full bloom in this cemetery do not match. Dongfang Wanqi's mother walked to Dongfang Wanqi's tombstone with difficulty with the help of Dongfang Wanqi, took a deep look at her smiling photo, and helplessly sent the white chrysanthemum in her hand. What kind of inner pain it is for white-haired people to send black-haired people. Maybe it is difficult for outsiders to understand except for the two elders of the Oriental family.

"I'm sorry." Qin Muqing and Mo Yichen came forward, bowed in front of Dongfang Wanqi's tomb, and said softly.

Suddenly, Dongfang Wanqi's mother couldn't help crying.

"Amamother." Qin Muqing shouted unbearablely. She could know that everyone here would be sad for the death of Dongfang Wanqi. But only this woman, the pain in her heart, is beyond the reach of others. This is the mother. Every mother loves her child. No matter whether the child has done anything wrong or not.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me. If there is anything wrong with my aunt in the future, she can come to me directly. Although Mo Yichen knew that even if Dongfang Wanqi passed away, the Dongfang family would still be supported by Dongfang Xian. There must be nothing to do with his help. However, after all, Dongfang Wanqi blocked the bullet at that moment for him, so he felt that he had the responsibility to do something to make up for it. Otherwise, his own conscience will be in peace.

"It has nothing to do with you. It's Wanqi. She's too stupid. I persuaded her early, but she just couldn't listen.

"What has nothing to do with him? Isn't Wanqi killed for him? Mo Yichen, if you have some conscience, from now on, you'd better not rob Dongfangjia's business.

"..."

The speaker is Dongfang Wanqi's father, Dongfang Honghui.

He is really old. In the past, no matter how treacherous and cunning he was, in this case, he would definitely not say it. When such a thing happened, he said so, but it made people look down on the East. If he uses the death of Dongfang Wanqi to make a deal with Mo Yichen as usual, his Honghui Group will definitely get a lot of benefits. However, once such benefits are put on the table, he may not be able to get much benefit.

This is belittling his son. Obviously, Dongfang Xian has established a firm foothold in business and is a very intelligent and savvy person. What kind of business does he want to do? Does he need Mo Yichen to make way for him? Can't he do it without Mo Yichen?

"You're crazy. In this case, can you, a father, say it? In front of Wanqi, you are really crazy. Mrs. Dongfang was probably very dissatisfied. She stared at Dongfang Honghui fiercely, and then turned around and stood aside.

This is a funeral. Why don't you say such a sentence for no reason? Isn't it a joke?

About Dongfang Honghui also realized that he was too impulsive in what he said. After Mrs. Dongfang stared at him, he also stood aside quietly and honestly.

Afterwards, Dongfang Xiancai specially explained to Mo Yichen and Qin Muqing, "He is ill, mentally regressive and Alzheimer's disease."

At that moment, Qin Muqing was shocked. Dongfang Honghui, what a shrewd businessman, but in his old age, he actually...

"He's right, Dongfang Xian. In the future, we will be the best partner."

Dongfang Xian did not retreat. He just stretched out his hand and shook it tacitly with Mo Yichen.

Dongfang Wanqi also hopes to see him in and out of Honghui Group, right?

Looking back at Qin Muqing, Qin Muqing smiled at Dongfang.

Dongfang Xian knows that there is no reason to separate them now. Even Qin Hao, it is impossible.

"How's Qin Hao?"

"Life is left, but he may be a vegetative man for a lifetime."

"Maybe he won't regret it." Dongfang Xian seemed to suddenly become very familiar with Qin Hao.

"I will keep him by my side."

"Maybe that's what he wants." Dongfang nodded, even if it is a vegetable, at least it is still alive, isn't it? And his dearest sister has left and has no chance to enjoy the love and care of her family. There is no chance to feel any warmth again. It should be very cold to sleep on the ground. Therefore, when choosing a cemetery for her, Dongfang Xian chose this place. Unlike other cemeteries, the tombstones are far away. On this mountain, even if it comes in the evening, it will not make people feel a gust of cloudy wind. This is not like a cemetery, but more like a place for people to go on an outing. Put Dongfang Wanqi here, and Dongfang Xian will feel better in his heart. In particular, he saw the wild flowers all over the mountain.

"Happiness is like small flowers blooming all over the mountain. As long as there are seeds, the most beautiful flowers will always bloom. Mu Qing, everything in the past will not become your fetter. You and Mo Yichen are happy, which is worth happening.

Dongfang Xian wants to say that only when Qin Muqing and Mo Yichen are happy are worthy of his sister's payment at the cost of her life.

"Yes, happiness is like a small flower blooming all over the mountain. As long as there are seeds, they will germinate and bloom. Dongfang Xian, you can do it too. Everything in the past has passed, and we still have a lot of tomorrow. Are you wasting it like this?

Yes, he has been waiting for Qin Muqing. Qin Muqing is not a stupid woman, she knows. However, she is also a smart woman. But no matter how smart she is, she can't change other people's thoughts, just like Qin Hao. She has tried any method, but Qin Hao just refused to let her arrange it. This is fate, which no one can control. If possible, will Qin Muqing watch all this happen like this?

"I haven't met the person who belongs to me yet."

Dongfang smiled and really thought that this life was wonderful. Didn't he know early that Qin Muqing could not belong to him at all. But he waited stubbornly, as if time had no end, and he would not grow old. Compared with Qin Hao, he knows himself better. Compared with Qin Hao, he also has a little less courage.

"It's time to go to the hospital." In the distance, Mo Yichen came over and reminded Qin Muqing.

"Hmm."

Qin Muqing knew that at this time, she had to go to see Qin Hao. The doctor said that with the support of her relatives, it would have some positive impact on Qin Hao's situation. As long as it is good for him, Qin Muqing naturally wants to try it. As long as he can get better, as long as the situation is slightly better.

"I won't send it. I really can't leave here." Dongfang Xian really wants to send Qin Muqing, but isn't there Mo Yichen? He knew that in the future, this man would take care of everything about Qin Muqing.

Finally, they are still together.

Hospital.

"Doctor, how's it going?"

"Since I came out of the intensive care unit, it has been very stable. After a while, when his wound is completely healed, you can consider sending him to a nursing home or taking him home.

Qin Muqing finally stopped worrying about his life. Isn't that good?

"Thank you. Let's go and see him."

Farewell to the doctor, Qin Muqing and Mo Yichen are going to visit Qin Hao in the ward. When he walked to the door of the ward, Qin Muqing was about to reach out to open the door when he heard a tender voice coming from the ward. She is too familiar with this voice, but how could Xiao Moyang...

"Is Xiao Moyang coming?"

Mo Yichen also looked at Qin Muqing in surprise.

Qin Muqing nodded: "It's his son's voice. He seems to be telling a story to Qin Hao."

Tell a story...

Although Qin Muqing has spent a lot of time with him since he was born, the work of storytelling has always been done by Qin Hao. Moreover, Xiao Moyang likes Qin Hao to tell him stories very much. He said that his uncle would speak better than his mother.

"Aunt, I told you a lot of ghost stories. Why don't you wake up? When will you wake up? Will you tell me a story?

Hearing Xiao Moyang's voice, Qin Muqing was suddenly very moved.

She knows what kind of regret it will be without Qin Hao in her life over the years. It was also because of him that she and Xiao Moyang lived such a smooth and comfortable life.

"Qin Hao's father said he wanted to take him back to recuperate." Mo Yichen received a phone call last night, but he did not tell Qin Muqing. He knew that Qin Muqing wanted to leave Qin Hao to take care of himself.

"Has he talked to you?"

"He said he respected you."

Qin Muqing nodded and turned to hug Mo Yichen.

Nowadays, Mo Yichen has become her most important support. When she is tired and sad, as long as she hugs Mo Yichen and leans against his solid arms and thick chest, she will have a bottom in her heart.

"Let's keep him." Mo Yichen readily agreed. He knew that as a relative, Qin Hao was of great significance to Qin Muqing.

"Hmm."

"Dad, Mommy, why are you here?"

Xiao Moyang opened the door and saw Qin Muqing and Mo Yichen.

"What about you? How did you get here?" Qin Muqing touched his son's head, and now Xiao Moyang has already recovered. He has no congenital autism at all, and his personality has become more and more cheerful and lively. However, Qin Muqing knew that this great contribution should actually be attributed to Qin Hao.

"Grandma brought me here."

Qin Muqing looked inside. Sure enough, Mo was sitting in it. She didn't expect that Mo had this thought. Qin Muqing thought, maybe the things that can't pass in Mo's heart are over now. She really regards her as her daughter-in-law. The days are beautiful. Every day comes to this day. Although there are many difficulties and obstacles, in the end, she can still have a big reunion.