Chapter 933

"You should ask him what he did!" Qu Shaochen knows that persuading her blindly will not play any role, especially when she is not rational, so he decides to "fight against her", because only in this way can she be sober and know what she is facing now. "Mujing orange, I don't care what you think or how you think about me, but I have to tell you, Nan Gong Yao deserves it "

" why should he deserve it? Does he deserve to die? Is he a heinous man? "

"Yes Qu Shaochen's voice can not help but improve a few decibels, he is doting on Mujing orange, but does not mean there is no bottom line.

Looking at Mu Jing orange suddenly stunned for a moment, eyes surprised to look at himself, district Shaochen know, her brain is no longer as confused as before, also no longer as a tendon before, in the heart also gradually relieved.

"He robbed our C group first and kidnapped you later, but that's not the key!" Qu Shaochen said as he walked towards her. His pace was steady and his look was calm. "The key is He killed his ex-wife with despicable means, and put the blame on you. He made you bear such a cross until an accident led to amnesia. "

"You said What? " Mu Jing orange more frightened looking at area little Chen, can't believe his ear, "his ex-wife? Blame me? " Mu Jingcheng looked at him strangely, "Qu Shaochen, you What are you talking about? "

"It doesn't matter what I'm saying, it's important That man is not worth it! "

Qu Shaochen looks at her sincerely, and her voice sinks down.

"In fact, I don't need to say what kind of person he is. You know better than anyone. You are so excited now that you even refuse to accept the reality because he is Nangong Yao, your playmate when you were a child, and even your spiritual sustenance. Besides, I believe There's no other reason, is there? "

Mu Jingcheng was stunned.

She knows who Nangong Yao is.

She even vowed in her heart that she would never have any contact with that kind of person in her life. Especially after hearing the recordings and videos in Liang xueou's mobile phone, she hated Nangong Yao even more.

But now.

When she heard the news of Nangong Yao's suicide, the whole person seemed to be under a magic spell. She could not calm down any more. She even thought wildly like a demon.

If it wasn't for Qu Shaochen's reminding, she even forgot what Nangong Yao had done to herself, and even forgot that he had "defiled" himself in his inner world in that way.

And this matter, area little Chen still doesn't seem to know?

If you let him know, maybe Is Nangong Yao more than "suicide"?

For a moment, her irrationality to Nangong Yao suddenly became smaller, but she was more afraid and alienated to Qu Shaochen.

"Yes Mu Jingcheng looked at him coldly. His voice was no longer as excited as before, but it was a lot colder. "Even so, I will go back to see him! No matter what he did wrong, no matter what happened, I'm going to see him for the last time. "

At this point, her heart suddenly gave a sharp pain.

In her mind, Nangong Yao has just appeared.

She has not been well adapted to his days, has not adapted to hate his kind of feeling, then everything disappeared.

Does it really exist and disappear?

Looking at Mu Jing orange's eyes flooded with tears again, Qu Shaochen completely gave up the "argument" with her, "OK, go back, we'll go back early tomorrow morning!"

With that, he turned and left the room.

As soon as he closed the door, he breathed heavily. Then he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, "help us book the earliest flight back to B city..."

The next morning, with red eyes, Mujing orange went back to B city with Qu Shaochen.

Along the way, she did not say a word, just blindly looking out of the window.

No matter on the plane or in the car, the whole person seems to be completely closed. He doesn't communicate with anyone, and doesn't pay attention to any care and greetings from Qu Shaochen. He is cold and lonely.

Until they arrived at the people's Hospital of B city, the gas in her heart disappeared like an instant, no longer so tense, no longer so stubborn, but some cowardly stood not far away, looking at the direction of the hospital, motionless.

I didn't even have the courage to move on.

"His funeral is tomorrow morning." District less Chen made a phone call, this walked to her side, told her the latest news.

At this moment, Mujing orange really believed that Nangong Yao was no longer there.

My heart is like being hollowed out, and it hurts hard.

"Let's go back..." After a long time, Mu Jingcheng turns around and leaves.

Because she suddenly found that she did not have the courage to face all this.

She didn't know what she should say when she saw Nangong Yao lying there motionless, and what kind of mood she should keep when she saw him.Is heartache crying, or hate scolding?

Is it calm just to look at him, or

Either way, she couldn't control it.

So, after thinking about it hundreds of times, she chose the best way Leave!

The so-called meet is better than Miss, at the moment of her, should be this idea, this feeling?

Looking at Mu Jing orange turning to the parking space, Qu Shaochen quickens his pace to follow.

He didn't speak, and didn't persuade her. He just walked over first and opened the door for her.

Looking at her no longer cry no longer make, obediently sat in, district little Chen not from of a sigh of relief.

At night, no one came out of the guest room.

The next day, watching her go out of the guest room in black, Qu Shaochen already knows her intention.

"The car is waiting outside. I'll go with you." Qu Shaochen turns around and is ready to change.

But I heard a cold response from the woman behind me, "no, I'll go myself!"

"Orange well!"

"I don't want him to leave, but to see his victims standing in front of him." Mu Jingcheng suddenly turned to look at him. Although he knew that he was not a murderer, he was the one who indirectly killed Nangong Yao.

She didn't hate him, but she couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

Even if Nangong Yao deserves to die, he should not be Qu Shaochen.

He is the man he loves most. How can he use extreme means to kill his best friend, brother, whom he once trusted and depended on most?

She can't forgive, at least not now.