What's the use of where? Maybe he is too bad, even the sentimental tears of this thing himself can sit out, Mu Wenshu some look down on himself. I remember Lu Qingli once said to himself that the man who hates crying most is the man who stands up against the sky. Men who cry are not real men.

So, does Lu Qingli not love himself or even like himself? Maybe pity yourself? Or maybe it's compassion? That's why I say so many words to deceive myself.

Qingli, you are so kind and kind. Now, no more. I let you go. I've got the whole story. Just hope you can be happy.

Eyes will all the emotions revealed to Lu Qingli, no matter qingliming do not understand, I just hope she can be happy. She's happy. He knows she's happy. That's enough, isn't it? Even if this marriage is a good memory from God.

And this beautiful memory, I will use a lifetime to cherish. Step by step slowly move forward, from the yard to the door of such a short distance, Mu Wen tree feel difficult, every time walking too heavy, hands seem to be filled with lead. Every time you need to try your best to step out.

"Wenshu!" Lu Qingli wants to break away from Xi muyao. Naturally, Xi muyao won't let go. He looks at Mu Wen tree with cold eyes.

In the heart secretly proud thought: Mu Wenshu, continue like this, you are so good, you let her go, I will take her, I will never let you down. Take it easy.

"You let me go!" Lu Qingli's explosive power is very strong in a moment. Suddenly, he was able to get rid of Xi muyao. Then he turned around without hesitation and thought of Mu Wenshu running away. His intuition tells him that if he doesn't explain it like Mu Wenshu now, then he and Mu Wenshu will only get farther and farther away. This is the last thing Lu Qingli wants to see.

He quickly ran to Mu Wenshu and grasped Mu Wenshu's arm with trembling hands. Mu Wenshu turned back without expression and gave a tragic smile: "Qingli, are you happy? I think you are very happy. You're happy enough. "

Maybe I think that Lu Qingli who is walking in front of me is dreaming. Mu Wenshu's face is full of bitterness and falls into Lu Qingli's eyes without reservation.

"I'm not happy, not at all!" Lu Qingli cried out directly. This Mu Wen tree is too fragile. It's all caused by himself.

"No, I can see that you are very happy." Suddenly in a dream, Mu Wenshu's action becomes gentle, and he can't help but embrace Lu Qingli into his arms. Different from Xi muyao, he doesn't have too much strength, not too much arm strength, just a soft action like attachment.

Lu Qingli suddenly put his hands around Mu Wenshu's waist and cried: "no, it's not Wen Shu like this. I'm not happy without you. Unless you always accompany me, that's my happiness. "

In fact, Lu Qingli has unconsciously said the words hidden in his heart, but now Lu Qingli can't believe these words. At the moment, she just doesn't want Mu Wenshu to leave her, and doesn't want him to be so sad.

The pain in my heart was like a needle prick. Mu Wenshu chuckled and murmured: "there is no need to coax me. Qingli, you are a good woman. I will bless you. Only you are happy, I will be happy. Do you know? I wish you well, really

Why? Why do you say the words from the bottom of your heart, but your heart is more painful. It's enough to leave happiness, isn't it? My heart is constantly asking myself, but at the bottom of my heart there is a voice shouting: leave her, leave her.

Without waiting for Lu Qingli to reply, Mu Wenshu said to himself again: "what's the use of leaving her? If my heart is not with me, how can I give her happiness? " Mumbling finish saying, Mu text tree suddenly let go of Lu Qingli.

Facing Xi muyao standing opposite, he yelled: "Xi muyao, it's my wishful thinking, it's my self indulgence. I'll give her back to you now. You must treat her well, cherish her well and make her happy all her life. "

Just finished, without waiting for Xi muyao to say anything, Mu Wenshu turned and walked forward again.

Lu Qing from the stupefied Leng in place, did not move. I can't hear what Mu Wenshu said, but I deeply feel the despair in Mu Wenshu's heart. The stubborn belief in his heart suddenly collapsed, and Lu Qingli's thoughts also floated up. I don't know what else I should do.

Stiff body, into the living room, even look back at the courage are not, if you see two people hugging each other, his spirit may be completely broken.

Looking at my father-in-law's home, I have excluded myself now. Can I still be my son-in-law? Who really regards themselves as family? Should we leave? Mu Wenshu's heart is in a mess at the moment. I don't know what he is thinking?But in my mind, I hope I can continue to think like this and think more about other things. Maybe I won't take Lu Qing as an important person and my heart won't be hurt so deeply at the moment.

Just sitting on the sofa all the time, Mu Wenshu's eyes are still blank, looking at the front, but he doesn't know which direction it is.

Xi muyao outside the door is happy to die, quickly walked to Lu Qingli's front, a face excited mouth: "hear? Lu Qingli, even Mu Wenshu has blessed us. We should be together. " With that, he stretched out his arms and wanted to embrace Lu Qingli happily.

Lu Qingli's eyes did not hide his disgust: "Xi muyao, from today on, I hope you will not appear in front of me again. I will never answer your phone again, and I will never have anything to do with you again." After that, he turned angrily and strode toward the door.

Xi muyao's mood changed in an instant, as if the child was constantly changing his mood. As soon as he extended his long arm, he grasped Lu Qingli's wrist.

"Let go of me." Lu Qingli's voice is surprisingly calm, but it reveals a chill.

"You are mine." No matter what Lu Qingli is talking about. Xi muyao was looking at her.

"No way, unless you're dead." Maybe he was so angry that Lu Qingli's brain was out of control. After that, Lu Qingli also realized that what he said was a little heavy, but he was not willing to admit his mistake any more. He just stuck his head and continued to stand stiff.

"Will you be with me when I die?" Lu Qingli had never talked to himself like this. For the first time, he was so cruel. Xi muyao felt that his tone of voice was about to change.

"You are wrong. I don't want to be with you when you are dead. You go It seems to feel that Xi muyao was stunned for a moment, and his arms slightly lost some strength. After that, Lu Qingli hurried to release Xi muyao with his hands.

"Lu Qingli, ha ha, you are so cruel." Xi muyao unconsciously sneered twice, such a heartless, not Lu Qingli's style, but she still did it.

"I'm cruel? What about you to me? Isn't it cruel? " As long as I think of what Mu Wenshu said to me just now, and his injured expression, Lu Qingli's heart can't help pricking up. Such a gentle man, such a man who only loves himself, is hurt to such a degree by himself.

What kind of sin should I commit and how much should I use to make up for it? I'm afraid I can't make it up in any way. I'm afraid that all I can do now is to break off contact with Xi muyao cleanly, and then accompany Mu Wenshu well, making Mu Wenshu believe in himself again.

"If you were not cruel to me, I would not do such a thing." It's not that he doesn't feel Mu Wenshu's despair, but Xi muyao has a kind of abnormal pleasure in his heart. The more desperate Mu Wenshu is, the greater his chance may be. Even if Lu Qingli won't be with him, he will try to separate them.

With this in mind, Xi muyao's face appeared a trace of pain that was not easy to detect.

"Well, I don't want to talk to you any more nonsense. From now on, you walk in your sunshine path and I cross my single wooden bridge. We won't be involved any more. As for the child, you can rest assured that even if you don't want to fight, I will appeal. The child is always mine. I don't want him to get a bad education! "

Lu Qingli seems to have been full of hatred for Xi muyao. He suddenly became rational. The powerful woman who usually dominates the market has come back. Every word he says about Xi muyao is unbearable. So that Xi muyao can leave as soon as possible.

After that, Lu Qingli no longer looked at Xi muyao. No matter what he was saying, he turned and strode toward the door. Looking firmly at the direction of the living room. There, Mu Wenshu is still waiting for himself