The black and magnificent carved gate slowly closed, and then Muzi stepped forward and rushed up, "Mo Beicheng..."
Did not walk a few steps was stopped by the bodyguard, "Miss, please go back."
The bodyguard appeared suddenly. When Muzi saw it, he had come to her and reached for her.
Muzi looked up and saw only two red taillights in the night.
"Asshole."
She found Mo Beicheng for two days to stop him, and let him go.
……
When Mo Beicheng was alone, he didn't have the habit of being served by servants. In the past few days when Nanqiao left, sister GUI was in the back house.
The living room was too quiet, and the slight sound of stepping on the carpet was amplified in my ears.
He used to live alone, but he never felt that such silence would make people panic.
Mo Beicheng leaned his back against the shoe cabinet, took a cigarette from the cigarette box, squeezed it in his hand, and knocked it off.
He lowered his head to light a cigarette. The fire lit up the man's strong facial features. He pulled the first button of his collar and raised his head to vomit smoke.
After smoking, Mo Beicheng habitually stood in the same place, waiting for the smell of smoke to disperse, and then went upstairs into the master bedroom.
Press to turn on the light.
The soft light poured down, and there was no small figure on the bed. The sheets were neatly folded into tofu blocks, unlike when Shen Nanqiao was there.
She often just lays it flat to save trouble.
Mo Beicheng walked directly to the bathroom, but when he got to the door, he folded back. He scratched his hair and dialed a number with his mobile phone.
"Get rid of all those news."
At that time, he just wanted to ignore it. It was just the media's random guess, and it faded in a few days.
But he obviously underestimated public opinion, or didn't think of it at all.
Mo Beicheng's life from childhood to adulthood was very simple. Before the age of 18, the Internet and smart phones were not so common, so there were relatively few comments. After entering the military academy and the army, the mobile phone was basically useless. He watched it occasionally twice a week, and he used limited time to contact his relatives or read military news, There is no time to see the entertainment version of the public opinion.
Therefore, his understanding of the madness of netizens is limited.
He didn't know——
Sometimes the most hurtful is not the news itself, but those keyboard man who do not know the truth but wantonly attack through the computer screen.
Because no one knows anyone and doesn't have to be responsible for their own words, their language is extremely harsh. They think they are on the right side, but in fact they only satisfy their morbid psychology through these harsh words.
The other side didn't ask which news it was, but answered "yes".
After hanging up, Mo Beicheng sent a message to Ji Yunan, and there he returned two words directly: lying trough.
……
In the hotel.
After Ji Yunan left, the room was completely quiet. Nanqiao, who was very sleepy, couldn't sleep.
She lay in bed with her eyes closed for five minutes, and her confused mind became clear.
"Nanqiao, this time, I'll watch cartoons with you..."
Whose voice pierced through the heavy fog?
The only thing left in her blank mind was this sentence, which became clearer and clearer.
Nan qiaomeng opens his eyes and stares at the ceiling, which is warm and yellow with the light on his head.
The front desk opened the door and quickly slipped away. Ji Yunan didn't draw the room card when he went out, and the whistling warm air blew out from the air outlet of the air conditioner.
The temperature of the room had risen several degrees, but Nanqiao felt cold. A chill from the bottom of her heart wrapped her tightly.
She felt almost nothing but cold.
The door was opened again. This time, the person who opened the door didn't come in directly. Instead, he stood on the aisle and knocked on the wall. "Miss Shen, Mr. Ji asked you to go down."
"No
Although she couldn't sleep, her whole body was soft and her head hurt badly. She didn't want to move at all.
And Ji Yunan looks for her, she can't think of anything good.
The other side is not slow way: "quarter always said to take you to see a person, if you don't go, later don't regret."
……
Ji Yunan took her to see Shi Sheng. She was forced to do so. She had a cold face all the way, but she almost didn't use a pen to write "I'm in a bad mood.".
The location is far away, the road is deserted, and there are thick oak trees planted on both sides of the road.
What is striking is the style that is quite different from that in China.
Nanqiao looks at the scenery outside the window and doesn't speak. Ji Yunan naturally won't take the initiative to talk to her. So after he answers a phone call, the car is completely quiet.