Chapter 1018

Even if she broke down during her illness, she even wanted to kill herself. But It's all over. She doesn't want to punish herself with other people's mistakes, so she hopes and wants to forget all that.

Therefore, Yao Haiyue at the moment is just a stranger.

A man who has been predestined by a hundred stranger.

"Well Did I disturb your rest At the moment when the door was opened, Yao Haiyue saw that Mu Jingcheng was still wearing pajamas and even a little tired. He laughed apologetically. Then he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I thought You're awake. So... "

"Never mind!" Mu Jingcheng politely pulled the corner of his lip, "what can I do for you?"

She's her own mother, her own mother.

With such a tone to treat her, Mu Jing orange's heart is not taste, can think of her once to their all, and do not want to embarrass themselves, do not want to please her.

But Do you really want to be so indifferent to an elder?

And it was when she was deliberately courting, even caring for herself when she was in the hospital.

"It's nothing. I just think you've just arrived in New Zealand. There are a lot of things you haven't prepared for. So I..." Yao Haiyue laughed, then took out a square box and handed it to Mu Jingcheng. "I made some food and sent it here. I don't know what you like, so I made some at will."

Mu Jingcheng looked at the delicate box and felt a faint pain in his heart.

She doesn't know the taste of her mother, but she does know that this may be the only thing she has ever touched in her life. Is it something made by her mother?

After such a thought, my heart is even more sour.

"Er..." Looking at Mu Jingcheng's unresponsive and even no gesture of reaching for it, Yao Haiyue pulled the corner of his lip awkwardly, and involuntarily took it back, "if it's not convenient, I'll..."

"Thank you But at this time, Mu Jingcheng reached for it and said, "Ozawa will love it. It's hard..."

"Nothing, nothing!" Yao Haiyue's excited eyes were red. Although she knew that she had lost her memory and didn't remember what she had done, she was still afraid that she would think of something and didn't dare to touch any place in her heart. "It's not hard, it's not hard."

Looking at such a convulsive mother, looking at her so carefully, the guilt in Mu Jingcheng's heart was uncontrollable.

"You Do you live nearby? " Mujing orange looked around and had the impression that there was no new house here.

She lived here for four years, and there was nothing but green grass around her.

What new buildings have been built in the years since she left?

"It's not far from here." Yao Hai about smile, but the heart is warm. Her daughter Finally know to care for her, she finally don't hate yourself?

Yes! She doesn't hate, that's because she doesn't remember herself and doesn't know that she is a mother, right?

Think of here, Yao Haiyue's heart is also a burst of sadness.

This is her only relative in the world, but she accidentally hurt her and lost her. What can she do to save everything and make her forgive herself?

"You Come in and sit down? " Mu Jing orange looks at each other tentatively, otherwise, when will they be embarrassed to stand here?

"If it's convenient..." Although Yao Haiyue was excited, he was still calm on the surface.

"Come in..." Mujing orange generous smile, and then turned to the room. She looked up at the direction of the upstairs and the living room, and there was no figure of Qu Shaochen.

She couldn't help thinking, early in the morning, where did he go?

If he had, the atmosphere would not be so awkward, let alone so Don't you feel awkward?

"Haven't you had breakfast yet?" After Yao Haiyue came in, she looked at the empty dining table and looked at Mujing orange with some doubts. It's 9:30 in the morning, and she seems to have just got up. She should still have an empty stomach.

"Er..." Mujing orange scratched his head, some embarrassed smile, "just got up."

"Oh, nothing!" Yao Hai about smile, "you go to wash, don't worry about me!"

"This..."

"I happen to be free." Yao Haiyue looked at the direction of the kitchen, and then said, "if you don't mind, I'll help you make something to eat, OK?"

Mu Jingcheng was stunned, "er..."

"I made a great breakfast!" After a while, Yao Shuhai said to the hostess, "let's go and have breakfast."

"Well All right Mu Jingcheng hesitated and agreed.

It's not that she's interested in breakfast, but that she wants to avoid such an awkward atmosphere and wait for Qu Shaochen Come and save her as soon as possible.

However, when she ran back upstairs and looked at Yao Haiyue, who was busy in the kitchen, her heart began to ache again.She used to be such a noble woman, but now she is so humble.

Although Sheng Nanqiang is bad, he dotes on her like a treasure.

And now

The man who spoiled her died, and her beloved daughter died in front of her.

She has lost her life of self-respect, two of her favorite people, and even her daughter, who was never in her heart, she has lost

So think, her heart, must be very bitter, very painful, right?

Mu Jingcheng suddenly loves this woman, whether she is her mother or the murderer who once wanted to kill her. At this moment, looking at the thin and desolate figure, her eyes could not help getting sour When Qu Shaochen came back, Mujing orange had just finished washing.

Looking at his sportswear, Mu Jingcheng realized that he had gone running

"You have great strength!" Mujing orange from the heart of praise, and then turned out of the bathroom, the place to him.

However, Qu Shaochen blocks her there ungratefully, and looks at her with evil spirits on his face and says, "if you need, my physical strength can be better..."

“……” Mu Jingcheng suddenly regretted saying that.

She should have been far away from him, but now it seems too late to regret it.

Especially when Qu Shaochen comes to her step by step and reaches for her waist, Mu Jingcheng suddenly comes up with a way to escape

"Someone's downstairs!" Mujing orange looked at him seriously, "don't you see?"

"Well, I see it!" Qu Shaochen nodded her head and then loosened her waist. His eyebrows closed slightly. He seemed to be thinking about something, but he seemed to be indifferent, "like in the kitchen..."