Chapter 568

"Orange..." Nangong Yao said with a smile, "you finally know you care about me, don't you?"

"I ask you, where are you now?" As she spoke, she picked up her coat, turned and walked out the door. As she rushed down the stairs, she yelled, "where is it?" Tqr1

the phone is very quiet.

The quiet Mojing orange suddenly stopped.

She's afraid of what she's missing, and what's more, she's afraid that her voice will affect the man's thoughts or actions on the other end of the phone. So even though she was anxious in her heart, she still stopped. Her voice was soft but full of doubts and called, "brother Yao?"

"Yunxiang apartment, 18th floor..."

"Cloud detail?" Mu Jingcheng is surprised. Isn't that the rich man's apartment nearby? Where does Nangong Yao live? "Hello? Hello? "

What else did Mu Jingcheng want to say, but there was a beep on the phone.

Mujing orange, who had some hesitation and doubts in her heart, was instantly controlled by fear, and she rushed to the door like crazy

Nangong Yao can't do anything. He can't do anything!

With this idea, Mujing orange runs wildly in the night until she reaches Yunxiang. Standing in the elevator, she keeps repeating in her heart: brother Yao, you can't do anything, you can't!

"Ding..." The elevator stopped on the 18th floor.

When the door opened, Mu Jingcheng rushed out.

But when she rushed out, she realized that she only knew that Nangong Yao lived on the 18th floor, but she didn't know which door he lived in. When Mujing orange was anxious and didn't know whether to go left or right, she suddenly smelled a strong breath of wine.

At this time, she found that the door at the right end of the elevator was hidden

"Brother Yao..." Mu Jingcheng rushed over like crazy.

When he pushed the door in, Mujing orange was almost driven back by the strong wine.

But the more so, the more sure she was that Nangong Yao was in it.

"Brother Yao, where are you?" Mu Jingcheng rushed to look around, and finally saw the man sitting on the floor, leaning against the sofa, with dull eyes at the sofa outside the landing window.

Looking at his haggard look, Mujing orange's rushing steps stopped instantly.

This is Nangong Yao, who is the most depressed and gaunt she has ever seen in her life. She is also her brother Yao, who is the most lost and the least manly.

She didn't know how to talk to this man, and she didn't know how to "save" him, but she knew that it was really hard for her to see him like this.

"Brother Yao..." Mu Jing orange gently walked in the past, looking at the empty wine bottle by his side, in the heart of a burst of pain.

"Here you are?" Nangong Yao looks at her, her eyes are red, but there is not a trace of moisture. He gave a little smile to Mu Jingcheng. The smile seemed to be so vicissitudes, so powerless.

Mu Jingcheng looks around the room and around the empty wine bottles, and finally his eyes fall on Nangong Yao's hand.

When he saw the silver lighter in his hand, he rushed over like crazy and wanted to grab it.

Nangong Yao seemed to have expected her action and quickly took back her arm.

Mujing orange not only pounced on the air, but also lost control and hit Nangong Yao's arms.

But she didn't realize what was wrong with it. Instead, she wanted to snatch the lighter that might lead to disaster, so as not to worry about it.

"Give it to me!" Mujing orange reaches for it, but finds that Nangong Yao doesn't give it to her. Instead, he raises the lighter high.

"Orange, are you here at last?" Nangong Yao's deep eyes looked straight at her, and his voice was very hoarse, "are you so afraid of my death?"

Hearing Nangong Yao's words, Mujing orange's action of grabbing the lighter stopped.

She turned her head and looked at Nangong Yao. She found that the distance between them was so close that she lost her sense of propriety. So, quickly adjust their posture, want to keep a distance with him.

But Nangong Yao seemed to be full of strength all of a sudden. Instead of letting go, he grabbed her and pulled her into his arms.

At this moment, Mujing orange was completely blinded.

Isn't he drunk too much?!

Didn't he want to kill himself?!

But why is he so strong and conscious?

Is

"Nangong Yao..." Mu Jing orange stares at his clear and incomparable eyes, a heart can't help sinking, "you cheat me?".

When Mujing orange realized this problem, he suddenly found that in this room, except for the strong wine gas, where does it smell like gas?!

The lighter just held by Nangong Yao is actually the tool that he secretly took out of his father's pocket when he was a child and used to ignite and roast sweet potato.After more than 20 years of training, it's good that it can keep its present state. As for the function of lighting Maybe even the immortals can't recover?!

And I You think he's going to kill himself?

"If you don't cheat, will you come?" Nangong Yao's eyes gradually become sad. She looks at the woman who wants to struggle out of her arms. Her eyebrows are slightly closed, but her voice is low, but she asks, "do you still care about my life and whether I'm still in this world?"

At this moment, Mu Jingcheng was stunned, because she saw the sadness in Nangong Yao's eyes.

The kind of sadness abandoned by the whole world and unable to recover, surrounded her layer upon layer in an instant.

Nangong Yao won't cheat her!

He is his big brother. He was when he was a child, and he is now!

He won't do that to himself, certainly not!

"I will come!" Mu Jingcheng looked at him seriously and looked at him without a trace of evasion. "If you are my brother Yao, even if you go through fire and water, I will come, but Are you still there? "

Nangong Yao held her hand tightly, and his eyes moved away unconsciously under her gaze.

Feeling his change, Mu Jingcheng gently moved away from his "embrace", but he didn't rush away as he did before. Instead, he looked at him with a puzzled face, looking at the man who seemed to be confused by something. At this moment, what was in his brain, to the bottom?

"And if not?" Nangong Yao looked at her deeply, "orange, you should know, all the time, I didn't take you as my sister! I don't want to be your brother. You should understand... " Nangong yaodun for a moment, and then looked at her more deeply, voice hoarse and sincere way, "how I like you!"