Chapter 243

Looking at Mu Jing Cheng's plain face, Nangong Yao's heart was tight. She was willing to go with her, which he could not help. But why is he worried when he looks at her like this?

"Orange..."

"Brother Yao, I'm tired and want to sleep for a while. Would you please close the door for me?" Mu Jingcheng turns to look at the man with complicated complexion and doesn't want to listen to what he says.

She did not want to hear whether he wanted to persuade himself or praise her for her wise choice.

Nangong Yao watched her slowly lie down, and with his back to his own appearance, finally did not say those words, "good!"

Mujing orange gently closed her eyes, until Nangong Yao's footsteps disappeared with the closing sound, her eyes slowly opened.

At this moment, I don't know whether it is because her heart calms down or her eyes have slowly adapted. She suddenly feels that the whole room is no longer so cold and dark.

On the contrary With the weak light from the window shining in, her heart, which was in the dark, invaded by the cold, and even shattered, was slowly revived.

Mu Jingcheng suddenly found that when you lose confidence in a person or an event, or even lose your expectation and hope for him, your heart will be strengthened, just like yourself now

I don't know how long I've been sleeping, but Mujing orange is awakened by some slight sound.

Maybe she didn't feel sleepy after sleeping for a long time, or maybe she missed that man, so when she just woke up, she thought that Qu Shaochen was by her side.

But when she opened her eyes, there was nothing around her, not to mention the figure of the man, or even the voice

When Mu Jingcheng realized that it was his own consciousness, he was relieved. She closed her eyes for a moment, let herself gradually adapt to wake up situation, a few seconds later, opened her eyes again. Instead of getting up immediately, she looked at the pale ceiling, took a deep breath, and then breathed heavily out

The bedroom was still so dark. She knew that this time it was not because of what Nangong Yao had done in the room, but because of the innocent darkness!

How long did she sleep?

"Brother Yao?" Mu Jingcheng called out tentatively. Her big eyes were looking forward to the door, which was closed tightly. She didn't know what was going on outside, but she I'm a little hungry!

Unable to hear the response, Mu Jingcheng got out of bed gently, maybe because she was hungry for too long, or she slept too much. At the moment of getting out of bed, she felt that her head was heavy and her whole body was shaking slightly.

It took her a few seconds to get used to walking upright, and then to the door.

But as soon as she put her hand on the door handle, a man's voice came out of the door.

That she will never forget, the voice of a man! Tqr1

"I will deal with the people and things of the District, but she I have to take it away! " This is Qu Shaochen's voice. It is low and steady. There is no emotion, no anger, and some possessiveness.

"No way!" Nangong Yao's voice is also cold and low, but compared with Qu Shaochen's offensive, his tone is more calm, maybe because he is a gold medal lawyer. His every word is very concise, concise to the other party can't find a breakthrough, "I won't let her fall into danger again!"

The living room was quiet for a few seconds, but Mujing orange stood there for a few seconds.

She wants to see him, want to jump into his arms and cry, want to let him know how scared he is in the dark, don't know where the space is, and how much I miss him.

But she won't!

She won't let herself do that again.

This man may have loved himself, or spoiled her from his heart, or even lived with her for a lifetime.

But only if Liang xueou didn't come back. More importantly, he didn't have that child!

She wanted to believe in this man, believe that he is good to himself, believe that he is true to himself, believe that he said every word to himself, even the oath. She wanted to believe that he didn't like Liang xueou any more, and that he didn't have any feelings for the mother and daughter.

But the fact is hard to give her a slap in the face, the slap pierced her eardrum, even broke her originally very fragile heart.

When he was framed, misunderstood, or even put into the so-called black room by Qu Shituo, but he disappeared with Liang xueou and Qiqi in his arms, her heart was completely shattered.

She didn't blame the man, because it was his instinct, an instinct that he didn't even know.

He loves his daughter, so he rushes over without any consideration at that moment, and then disappears

But, she can't accept it!

I can't accept it!

So, before the man's voice sounded again in the living room, she opened the door and went out.And when the door rings that moment, the voice of area little Chen also rings accordingly rise, "you cannot be Lord!"

"Did I become the Lord?" Mu Jing orange's voice rang out with the sound of opening the door, which directly interrupted the domineering voice of Qu Shaochen.

At this moment, the living room was quiet.

Qu Shaochen is surprised to see that the forehead and hands at the door are bound up by gauze, and the girl's face is extremely pale. She can't believe her eyes. How can it be like this? "

His surprise made Mu Jingcheng want to laugh.

She pulled the corner of her lip coldly, and went to the center of the living room, past Nangong Yao and Qu Shaochen, and to the balcony. There was no dazzling sunshine before. Instead, there was a starry night sky. The breeze was cool.

Yes, it's cool, not cold!

"Where did these injuries come from?" District Little Chen iron green face walked past, but by South Temple Yao block in one side. It's easy to push Nangong Yao away, but he was blocked by the coolness behind Mujing orange. He stood in the same place and looked at her, "tell me..."

Behind the man did not have the previous condescension, did not have those false gentleness, even if he really cares about himself, Mujing orange is no longer heartbeat.

Because She no longer believes in this man!

"Is it useful to tell you?" Mu Jingcheng suddenly turned his head and looked at him. There was no temperature on his face and no anger in his voice. She's not angry, she's just disappointed! She looked straight at the man whose brows were tightly twisted together. Even if a heart was bleeding, she would never let him know again, "or can you help me get revenge?"

Mu Jing orange's words are like a knife, deeply stabbing Qu Shaochen's heart, that kind of pain is worse than killing him.