So, even if the heart is very painful, but still put down the idea.
"Come and live with aunt Yao, will you?" Yao Haiyue held the cold body tightly, and her voice choked. "Aunt Yao promised that no one would hurt you!"
Mujing orange cried out with a "wow". It was very painful.
She can't understand, even a stranger can be so gentle to himself, so care and care, why District Shaochen would do that to her?
She didn't understand why it was so good that it suddenly became like this.
Why?!
"Cry, just cry out." Yao Haiyue hugged her tightly, hugged her daughter, and then followed her to tears.
At this moment, the whole car was full of hot air, which was in sharp contrast to the cold outside. The windows were covered by a thick layer of fog, which instantly isolated the situation in the car from the outside environment.
No one noticed that a black Land Rover was passing them. The window of the car was open, and a man was looking at every corner of the window anxiously.
Seems to be looking for something An hour later, Mu Jingcheng was taken to a single family villa by Yao Haiyue.
At first, she didn't want to get out of the car. When she knew that this was not Sheng's house, but Yao Hai's house, she was relieved.
"I seldom come here, so it's a bit lonely." Yao Haiyue poured a glass of warm water for her and said with a slight apology, "you don't mind."
"Thank you Mujing orange took the cup, but his eyes were still some lax staring at the ground.
Because Tang Zhou Chen and Yao Xuan have no way to get out of her mind at any time.
She has no thinking ability now, and she doesn't know what to do next.
Can only be so "silly" sitting here, allowing themselves to indulge in waiting.
In fact, she didn't know what she was waiting for. Tqr1
looking at her still pale face, Yao Haiyue reluctantly walked to her and sat down, "orange..." She gently called her name, the eyes are all gentle, "can you persuade my aunt?"
Mujing breathed heavily, turned to look at Yao Haiyue, "Auntie, don't say it, I know everything!" Just, she can't get through the heart.
"That's good!" Yao Haiyue looked at her happily, and did not force her to instill her own ideas, but gave her space to think about some things by herself, "these days, you live here with your aunt. What do you need to say to her at any time, don't mention it, do you understand?"
"Thank you, aunt Yao..." Mu Jingcheng looks at her gratefully. She was not related to herself, but she helped her again and again. She was really sorry.
"What are you doing with your aunt?" Yao Haiyue took a look at her, but she still had a kind smile on her face.
Mu Jing orange pulled the corner of his lip, but found that he couldn't laugh at all.
So he lowered his head and looked at the cup of warm water in his hand.
"If you're tired, go to your room first and have a rest." Yao Haiyue looked at her like this, especially distressed, but in order not to let her too sensitive wishful thinking, so can only make the distance between them just right, don't let her feel a bit awkward and formal.
"Good!" Mujing orange stood up and turned to the room Yao Haiyue pointed to. But when she got to the door, she still hesitated to look back. At this time, she found that Yao Haiyue had been following her carefully, for fear that she would faint and look at her, "aunt, I'm ok, you don't have to worry!"
"I know!" Looking at his daughter so strong, Yao Haiyue's eyes turned red. "My orange has always been very strong."
"Ah?" Mu Jingcheng looks at her in surprise.
"Er..." Yao Haiyue laughed awkwardly, and then gently stroked her hair to resolve the awkwardness. "You are only two years older than Xiaoqing, but you are much more sensible than her. If Xiaoqing could be a little stronger and sensible than you, how nice it would be!"
Mu Jingcheng smiles, but he can't say a word.
No one wants to be sensible in life.
Just, you don't have the capital that doesn't understand, don't let you don't understand, so you have to adapt to this society, have to become strong, have to force yourself to understand.
However, who will know, sensible people, the heart will have more pain!
Mujing orange went into the bedroom and looked up at the sky outside the window.
It's as gloomy as her heart, dark clouds.
She turned, closed the door and walked over.
Looking at the snowflakes floating out of the window, Mujing orange slowly took out the mobile phone that was put in his pocket.
She looked down at the clean screen of her mobile phone. There was no missed call, no unread message, nothing. It was arranged like death.She knew that what she had expected had not happened.
Qu Shaochen didn't find her and didn't want to explain anything to her. He's still there, he's still with Tang Xiaozhou, even Yi junyang. She doesn't know what happened between the three of them. She only knows Her day, a step down.
From then on doomed eternally!
Mu Jingcheng looks at the clean screen, and then presses the power off button for a long time. When the beautiful screen turns dark, she says to her mobile phone faintly: Qu Shaochen, you gave up on me first
Finish saying, open the window, with the oncoming cold wind, she raised the mobile phone high, and then with all the strength of the whole body, threw it out.
The moment she closed the window, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
So he turned around and fell into his own bed.
In her sleep, she saw the wedding of Qu Shaochen and Tang Xiaozhou. At the wedding, she took a submachine gun and shot all the people present to death, leaving only Qu Shaochen.
Looking at his painful embrace, Tang Xiaozhou, who is full of blood, is in agony. She points a gun at his head and asks if he has ever loved her.
But Qu Shaochen did not hesitate to answer no, he said he hated her, hated her for killing the person he loved most, hated her for ruining his life.
So, in a rage, he suddenly grabbed her hand holding the gun, and pressed the trigger hard. With a bang, Qu Shaochen fell into a pool of blood.
Looking at the man who would rather die than admit his mistake or love, Mu Jingcheng cried out like crazy.