Chapter 963: Sharing the same destiny

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Mo He was startled, "Go to see my parents? Can you bring my parents back to life? Or are you saying that my parents are not dead and are still alive in the world?"

Gu Beixian frowned slightly, "What are you thinking? Do you think Lu Ji and Ji Fu are just playing house? Twenty years ago, they caused several accidents one after another, killing so many people, and the police investigated them No, this is a crime of high IQ. You think he is ridiculous and vulnerable now because you are unrivaled in skill and I am unrivaled in IQ. We are both civil and military, and we join forces, plus Lao Gu It’s a lesson learned from our family’s experience. If all three are missing, the consequences will be disastrous.”

Mo He lowered his eyelashes and tears rolled down again.

Gu Beixian felt bad when he saw him crying.

He put his arms around Mo He's shoulders, hugged him gently, and whispered: "Brother is here, and he will always be with you. As for your parents, go find Lao Gu first. Although he is not a close relative, at least he It’s alive.”

Mo He remained silent, his eyes under his long eyelashes full of sorrow.

Gu Beixian took him on a private plane to fly back to Kyoto.

More than an hour later.

Arrive in Kyoto.

The two of them went straight to the Gu Group.

Gu Beixian led Mo He into Gu Aoting's office and said straight to the point: "He He is in a bad mood and misses his parents. Don't you like being a father the most? Now is your time to show off."

Hearing this, Gu Aoting looked at Mo He.

I saw him standing blankly behind the door, holding a photo tightly in his hand, his eyebrows lowered and his face sad.

Poor little one.

He had no father or mother since he was a child, and his whole family was almost wiped out by Lu Ji.

If he hadn't been sent to the mountain by his grandmother, he would probably be the dead soul of Lu Ji.

Gu Aoting couldn't help but feel sympathy. He quickly put down the documents in his hands, stood up, walked to Mo He, stretched out his hand and said tentatively: "Hehe, we agreed in advance that I will hug you, but you can't hit me."

Mo He didn't raise his eyelids and hummed.

Gu Aoting approached him, boldly hugged him into his arms, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Mo He buried his head on his shoulder.

After a long time, he choked up and said, "I still miss my parents. You are not my parents. No one can replace them."

Gu Aoting's eyes were wet, he turned his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, then patted his back, "I can't help it, Aoting's father tried his best. I'm a human being, not Sun Wukong. I can't change into seventy-two, and I can't change into your biological parents. I'm sorry. .”

He was really guilty.

Come out of the Gu Group.

Mo He was still feeling sad and depressed.

After getting in the car.

Gu Beixian said: "You are tired. Let me take you home first. I will take you to visit your parents' cemetery another day."

Mo He caressed the photos of his parents with his fingers, "Go now."

Gu Beixian's tone was gentle, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

He told the driver: "Go to the cemetery of Lu Chen and his wife."

"Okay, Mr. Gu."

The driver started the car.

Mo He was puzzled, "Should we drive there? Shouldn't my parents' cemetery be in Daocheng? It will take several hours to drive to Daocheng, right? Why not take a plane?"

Gu Beixian said: "In Kyoto, your grandmother's natal family is Kyoto. Back then, she was afraid that your parents' bones would be dug up by Lu Ji, so she buried their ashes in her natal cemetery. It was a geomantic treasure land. It is safe and can also bless future generations.”

Mo He was slightly surprised and raised his eyes to look at him, "How come you know everything so clearly?"

"I knew you needed it, so I got it out of your grandmother's mouth two days ago."

Mo He was moved, "Brother Xian, you are so good to me."

Gu Beixian said lightly, "Don't love me, it won't work."

The gratitude that had just surged up in Mo He disappeared in an instant.

On the way to the cemetery.

Gu Beixian personally took Mo He to select flowers, and also bought wreaths, yellow paper, paper ingots, ghost coins and various tributes.

More than an hour later.

The car drove to a remote suburb.

The cemetery is surrounded by mountains and water, with mist and evergreen pine trees.

It is indeed a geomantic treasure.

Grandma Mo He’s natal ancestors are buried here.

Lu Chen, his wife and their eldest son were buried together in the same tomb.

Grandma Mo He’s maiden name was He.

At a glance, the tombstones all bear the surname He, but the tomb of Lu Chen has the surname Lu, which is very eye-catching.

The tombstone looks quite new.

Obviously, it was not dared to be erected in the past few years, and it was only erected in the past year or two.

When he thought about how his family was persecuted by Lu Ji, Mo He wanted to take Lu Ji out of the police station and cut him into pieces!

After placing the flowers, wreaths and tributes in front of his parents' gravesite, Mo He knelt down with a pop, his dark eyes staring at the photo of his parents and family of three on the tombstone with sad eyes.

In the photo, the parents are smiling and look very happy.

The elder brother is sitting between the two of them. He looks about six or seven years old. He is cute, handsome and very cute.

Tears blurred his eyes, and Mo He burst into tears.

Gu Beixian quickly helped him wipe it with paper.

It's a pity that it can't be wiped dry no matter how hard I wipe it.

The sun sets.

The cemetery gradually became bleak.

When the wind blows, goosebumps appear on my body.

Mo He stared at the tombstone and said to Gu Beixian: "Brother Xian, please go back first. I will spend a little more time with my parents and my brother."

Gu Beixian raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It's okay. I've spent a lot of time with you, as long as this day and midnight."

Mo He was deeply moved, "Brother Xian, I will protect you until your death."

Gu Beixian, "..."

After a moment, he spoke: "I'm still young and don't like to hear that word, thank you."

The driver lit the lighter and helped Mo He burn paper, gold ingots, etc.

Half an hour later.

Mo He suddenly became wary and turned around to look into the distance.

I saw two thin figures walking a hundred meters away, one old and one young, they were women.

The two quickly approached.

By the light of the cemetery, Mo He saw that the old man was about fifty years old, with a pale face and haggard eyebrows, and he was holding wine and tributes in his hands.

She was in her early twenties, holding two bouquets of flowers in her arms.

They glanced in Mo He's direction, said nothing, and walked straight to a grave not far away.

The tombstone of that grave was also newly erected.

Mo He glanced at the tombstone and learned that the person buried in the cemetery was named Si.

The young girl knelt on her knees in front of the cemetery, with red eyes, and shouted hoarsely: "Dad, my mother and I are here to see you!"

The woman in her forties or fifties said nothing, immersed herself in arranging tributes and burning paper.

While burning, he looked back from time to time, as if he was afraid of being followed.

After paying homage, the mother and daughter walked to the gravesite of Lu Chen and his wife.

The young woman put the flowers down, knelt down with a bang, looked at the photo on the tombstone, and shouted: "Uncle Lu, Auntie, my mother and I are here to see you!"

After kowtowing three times, the young woman turned to look at Mo He and looked at him curiously, "Who are you, Uncle Lu?"

Mo He said: "This is the cemetery of my parents."

The young woman's eyes suddenly widened as big as walnuts, "How is that possible? Their only son is dead! In the car accident more than 20 years ago, four people died including my father."

Mo He knew.

This person is the daughter of the driver back then.

Also one of the victims.

And he is a victim implicated by the Lu family.

Mo He felt guilty and said, "I am my parents' youngest son. What is your name?"

The young woman opened her red eyes and looked at him carefully, "Look carefully, you look very much like Uncle Lu, and also like Auntie. My surname is Si, Si Die, my father's surname is Si, and my mother's surname is Die, so my name is Si Die. Si Die. Si Die, Si Die, also means 'Missing Dad', missing my dad. What about you? What's your name, Lu?"

Mo He didn't answer.

Somehow, I thought of Enen introducing her name.

It is said that her name is Enqi, Qi plays chess, and the names of her father, mother, and sister form "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting".

Even he thought he shouldn't think about it.

Maybe I had just come down from the mountain and had contact with too few people, except for Xiao Yifeng and Enen, and the impression was too deep, or maybe Enen's self-introduction was too special.

So every time someone introduced themselves, he couldn't help but think of En En's words.

Gu Beixian replied on behalf of Mo He: "His name is Lu Mohe, Mo from Mo, Crane from Xianhe."

Si Die nodded, "As the name suggests, it sounds nice. It's getting late, we should leave, you should leave too, the cemetery is full of gloom."

Mo He said: "You go first."

Si Die stood up and was about to lift his feet.

Mo He stared at his parents' tombstones and said, "Your father was implicated in our family's death. I will make it up to you and protect you two."

Si Die paused, "Thank you."

She took out her mobile phone and opened the WeChat QR code, "Add WeChat."

Mo He will not add it.

Gu Beixian added it for him.

After leaving the cemetery, Si Die and her mother got into the car.

Si Die started the car.

The car was halfway out.

Si Die said to her mother who was silent: "Go back and find someone to find out if this man is really Uncle Lu's son or if he is an imposter."

The woman finally spoke, "If it's true, what do you want to do?"

Si Die said thoughtfully: "Although his hair style is a bit weird, he is very handsome and about the same age as me. He will protect us as soon as we meet. This is the first time I have met such a person."

The woman was silent.

Si Die's lips curled up into a smile, a different kind of glimmer flashed through her eyes, and she said in a daze: "Mom, do you believe in love at first sight?"