The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback-Chapter 745 - 747: Return Innocence to Sha Ling (3)
Mo Shu was somewhat surprised, "I didn’t expect you to still remember."
Mo Jiantao glared at her and said nothing else.
He remembered.
Of course, he remembered.
For so many years, Mo Jiantao had never forgotten.
But, why should he remember?
That woman had done so many things to wrong him, causing him such misery that even in her death, it was a grand disturbance that left no peace.
Mo Jiantao had hated her for so many years, only to find out much later that Sha Ling was innocent.
Having hated her for so many years, only to discover it was all a misunderstanding, Mo Jiantao was at a loss for what to do.
A mix of regret, remorse, heartache, and sorrow—it was unclear which emotion was more prevalent, but Mo Jiantao felt an intense congestion in his heart. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
Mo Shu thought that Mo Jiantao would say something to sting her at such a time; she was ready to retort, but to her surprise, Mo Jiantao remained silent.
Mo Shu felt bored and said, "Since you know, you should go and apologize to her. The day after tomorrow, I will also go to pay respects; I want to hear your confession with my own ears."
Without waiting for Mo Jiantao to speak, Mo Shu turned and walked away.
On the day of Sha Ling’s death anniversary, it began to drizzle.
Today, Mo Shu wore a plain white dress, holding a bouquet of Sha Ling’s favorite flowers.
When she arrived at the cemetery, Mo Jiantao was already there.
Seeing Mo Jiantao was both expected and unexpected.
If Mo Jiantao had retreated and avoided, it wouldn’t have been unusual.
But his presence meant he really had started to repent.
When Mo Shu came holding the flowers, Mo Jiantao’s eyes appeared somewhat red.
Seeing Mo Shu approach, Mo Jiantao took a deep breath and said, "I’ve sent the divorce agreement to your mom."
Mo Shu’s gaze fell on the nearby fire pit; indeed, there were traces of something burned.
"Will she be happy if she receives it?" Mo Jiantao asked.
Mo Shu sneered, "No, she’d think you are an idiot."
Mo Jiantao hadn’t expected Mo Shu to be polite to him, so he pretended not to hear and said, "Qin Yuan is very old now, not as beautiful as Sha Ling, and doesn’t have her capabilities. All her life, she could only rely on a man, and be a virtuous wife and loving mother at home..."
Mo Jiantao spoke, his voice trailing off, he gently laughed, "No, if she were a virtuous wife and loving mother, how could she have done such a thing..."
Holding the flowers, Mo Shu couldn’t bend down, so she handed them to Yu Siqiao, saying, "Mom, your son-in-law and I have come to see you."
This was Yu Siqiao’s second visit, the first being shortly after they had just married.
Yu Siqiao placed the flowers in front of the tombstone, his sharp eyes caught the recently burned spot, with a corner of a photo not completely burned through.
Yu Siqiao looked closer, the outline of the original image in the photo could still faintly be seen on the ashes that hadn’t completely turned to dust.
It was Mo Shu.
Mo Shu pregnant.
Yu Siqiao discovered not just one such photo ash, but before he could see what the others were, a hand pressed down on the ashes, crushing them into powder.
Yu Siqiao looked up to see Mo Jiantao’s face, slightly awkward, his eyes carrying a complex plea.
Yu Siqiao fell silent for a moment, then quickly stood.
This little episode went unmentioned by anyone.
But afterward, Yu Siqiao noticed that Mo Jiantao’s gaze always returned to Sha Ling’s photo.
That gaze was complex, regretful, reflective, and carried profound hidden pain.
Did Mo Jiantao truly hate her as much as he claimed?







