The time of the city

Chapter 230 Suggestions

"Is there something wrong with this video, Sister Xiaoyu? Isn't it just a video of crossing the intersection during rush hour?" Yueyue was full of confusion and subconsciously lowered her voice, "You didn't see Brother Jiamu dating another girl, did you?" Her eyes were full of curiosity and speculation.

"No." Mo Yu's eyes instantly turned red, her voice choked, and her fingers trembled slightly, "This is Hecheng."

Yueyue quickly put her head close to the iPad, her eyes wide open, carefully identifying it, and said, "Are you saying that the person sitting in the wheelchair, wrapped tightly with only his eyes exposed, is Brother Hecheng?" There was a hint of surprise and uncertainty in her voice.

Leng Xiyan was distracted while walking around the villa and didn't plan to continue. When she passed by Mo Yu's room on her way back to the study, she heard voices coming from inside and couldn't help but stop.

Mo Yu nodded and shook her head, her expression conflicted. "My intuition tells me it's him, but I can't believe it's him. Why is he sitting in a wheelchair, and so emaciated? Yueyue, can you take a look at the video's IP address?"

"It's in City C, which is known as a water town. I saw the reply below the video saying it was filmed in Wuzhen." Yueyue swiped the screen quickly, looking for relevant information.

Mo Yu stared at the video again and again, tears welling up in her eyes. She was certain it was Xiao Hecheng. She knew his eyes so well. They were as clear as a spring, always tinged with a hint of sadness when he wasn't smiling. When he smiled, they curved into a crescent moon, a tenderness that threatened to drown out the water.

"Are you going to look for him then?" Yueyue asked cautiously, looking at Mo Yu.

Leng Xiyan, who was outside the door, became alert when she heard this. She put her ear closer and thought to herself: Who is Mo Yu going to look for?

Mo Yu clasped her palms tightly, which were covered in sweat. Her expression was painful and conflicted. "But Yueyue, I have already agreed to be with my brother, and my brother will never allow me to go find Xiao Hecheng. I have bodyguards watching me whenever I go out."

"But Sister Xiaoyu, what if you don't go find him this time and you'll never see him again? Besides, Brother Hecheng looks like he needs someone to take care of him. The guy behind him wearing a hat and sunglasses isn't serious about pushing him. It's all thanks to Brother Hecheng holding onto both sides of the wheelchair with his hands, otherwise he would have been pushed out long ago."

Mo Yu was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes and her voice was filled with tears: "But, I have already told my parents and brother that if I go to look for him, my brother will be sad, and I'm also afraid of recognizing the wrong person." Her hands unconsciously tugged at the corner of her clothes.

Leng Xiyan, who was eavesdropping outside the door, had heard almost everything and understood roughly what was going on. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly and reached out to open the door.

When Mo Yu saw that it was Leng Xiyan, hatred instantly welled up in her eyes: "Is it polite for you to just casually enter someone else's room?"

Leng Xiyan looked at Yueyue, forced a smile on her face, and said, "Little sister, please go out for a moment. I want to talk to Xiaoyu." Her tone seemed gentle, but it carried an irresistible tone.

Yueyue held the iPad, glanced at Moyu, and then slowly walked out of the room.

"I don't have anything to say to you, just go away." Mo Yu said bluntly with a cold look in her eyes.

Leng Xiyan lowered her head, her voice filled with loneliness and regret: "I have reaped the consequences of my own actions. I pushed Jiamu further and further away with my own hands, and I am in so much pain. I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I came in just to give you some advice. I'm sorry, I overheard your conversation." She raised her head slightly, a hint of sincerity flashing in her eyes.

"If you want to find Xiao Hecheng, go find him. I can help you." She straightened up and looked at Mo Yu calmly.

"You want me to go find Xiao Hecheng, and then you'll have another chance, right?"

"Xiaoyu, I like Jiamu, and I admit that I don't want to give up. If you love Jiamu, I will never persuade you to find Xiao Hecheng. You promised Jiamu to be with him. In the short term, you are doing it for his own good, but in the long term you will make him suffer. You don't love him, and you can't respond to his feelings. Jiamu on the other side is thinking about marrying you and spending the rest of his life with you, but you are still thinking about another man. You are hurting him and yourself. Xiaoyu, I sincerely hope that you can be with the one you love." Leng Xiyan finished speaking in one breath, looking serious and sincere.

Mo Yu looked at the sparkling diamond ring on her hand, was silent for a long time and said, "You go out, I want to think about it."

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. Feel free to contact me if you need my help." Leng Xiyan sighed softly, turned around and left the room.

After Leng Xiyan left, Mo Yu murmured softly to herself, "Is this really hurting my brother?"