You Are My Only Sunshine

"What are you going to do?" Mo Jun asked him expectantly and surprised.

Others were also curious about what he planned to do.

"Go back and talk about it." Hao Yansen glanced at her hands. The most important thing now is to deal with her wounds.

"What about this?" Bai Lang pointed to the urn in his hand.

Hao Yansen threw the things to Shang Shi, and said coldly: "Put it back, everything will be restored."

"Yes!"

In this way, the urn was buried again.

But when they were about to leave, Lin Feng suddenly bowed deeply to Yun Xiang's grave, with a very pious expression, "Miss Yun, I'm sorry, I haven't come to see you for so many years. Don't worry, I have found it. Your real daughter, I will take good care of her in the future, and I will never let anyone hurt her!"

Mo Yun and the others were silent when they heard Lin Feng's words.

Staring at Yun Xiang's tombstone, Mo Yun felt very complicated.

Is she really her mother...

Mo Zhenggang's words made her unsure of anything, but she felt that she was her daughter.

Yunlong also stared at Yun Xiang's tombstone curiously.

He felt very surprised, "Why there is no picture?"

Originally, he wanted to see what this elder of the same surname looked like.

There is indeed no picture of Yun Xiang on her tombstone, only text.

Speaking of this, Hao Yansen is also a little strange, "In our investigation, there is no photo of Ms. Yun."

As soon as this word came out, everyone was puzzled.

Yeah, why can't I find her picture?

"Does the Mo family have it?" Lin Feng asked Mo Yun, "If there is, I want to use it to enlarge it, and burn a stick of incense for Miss Yun every day."

Mo Yun shook his head, "It doesn't seem to be, I have never seen it before."

"Mo Zhenggang, the bastard, didn't even keep Miss Yun's picture!" Lin Feng was angry, but he quickly became proud again.

"But fortunately, I still remember Miss Yun’s face. After so many years, I have not forgotten her appearance. In this world, I am afraid that only I still remember what she looked like. So I must not let her appearance disappear. I plan to draw Miss Yun's appearance when I go back!"

"Draw it down?" Yunlong was surprised.

"Yeah!" Lin Feng nodded firmly, "Use that pencil method to draw it down!"

"...That's called a sketch." Shang Shi couldn't help reminding.

Lin Feng suddenly said, "Yes, draw it with a sketch. I have decided, so I will do it, and I will draw as soon as I go back."

The excited Lin Feng couldn't wait.

However, everyone looked at him suspiciously.

This unreliable uncle, who doesn't even understand the two words of sketch, really knows how to sketch?

Anyway, whether you believe it or not, they don't believe it!

...

After confirming that it was not the child's tomb and ashes, Mo Yun felt much better.

Now she has a little more hope, maybe her child may still be alive.

If people have hope, they will naturally become more energetic.

When Hao Yansen took the mineral water and medicine kit to clean her wounds when she got on the car, she was actually laughing.

Using gauze to gently wipe her fingers, Hao Yansen asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

Mo Yun stared at him more and more happily, "Just in a good mood."

"Because the child might still be alive?"

"Ok."

"That's it?" Hao Yansen raised her eyebrows. She is usually in a good mood, isn't it all because of him?

He thought it was also this time.

"Of course it's not just that..."

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