Mu Heng stood in front of the window and looked at her distant back. The sunset pulled out a long shadow behind her. His thin body looked particularly bleak.
If a woman is duplicity, he doesn't believe that she is not crying now.
Yes, he doesn't believe it. He doesn't believe everything she says. Is it a vain person who can take out all he has to do good? Will those who are tortured by the third prince and are about to die and refuse to compromise and frame him just take a fancy to his power? Those confused moments, those shy and affectionate eyes, are they false?
No, something must have happened that forced her to compromise and make up such a lie to make him die.
Mu Heng's face was covered with frost and his fists were clenched. He had to understand the matter before he settled with her. Yes, he wanted to settle the account, because she didn't trust him, because she said so many things against her heart to him, which made him almost believe it and died of heartache.
Chen min'er knew that he would look at her behind him, so she kept her back straight. She couldn't let him see her weakness and her sadness, but her tears couldn't stop falling, which attracted passers-by's eyes.
For a moment, she really hoped that Mu Heng could catch up, hold her in her arms and tell her that if he didn't believe it, he wouldn't give up. She despised herself in her heart. How could she be so indecisive? It's hopeless.
Every step is as heavy as stepping on the tip of a knife. Every step is tangled in hope and disappointment, struggling in weakness and strength. At this moment, she realized that these four words are the deepest helplessness and a wound in her heart that will never heal.
Hua Shaotang heard that Mu Heng was looking for him. He thought he asked him to drink and came quickly.
As soon as I entered the door, I found that Mu Heng's face was not quite right.
"What's the matter? Why do you put on a dead face? Didn't you buy me a drink?" Hua Shaotang sat down with a smile.
"Did Chen min'er tell you anything or something unusual happened?" Mu Heng asked with a dark face.
Hua Shaotang was blankly: "didn't say anything! Today she scolded me as a gossip. This girl is too arrogant to scold the dean."
"Think carefully," Mu Heng said.
Hua Shaotang was stunned: "why do you suddenly ask?"
Mu Heng took out a stack of silver tickets and patted them on the table: "this is what she returned to me today. It's twelve thousand Liang. She wants to draw a line with me."
Hua Shaotang was surprised and said, "where did she get so much silver?"
"This is not the point. Think about it. She won't do it for no reason."
Hua Shaotang pondered: "no, she showed me Chen's nine directions one morning. She looked confident and ready to do a big job. Did your mother... Oh, by the way, Xu read a message yesterday that his father had found the Spring Festival Hall and asked Chen miner to go home quickly."
Mu Heng closed his lips tightly, and a cold awn appeared in his deep eyes.
"Also, the Shen family invited last night. I think Chen min'er drank a lot of wine and was a little drunk. I want to send her. She won't let me send it. I have to order a famous one called Han Shaoyuan."
The cold light in Mu Heng's eyes is more prosperous.
"But don't worry, Shen Rulan also went. I believe the boy didn't have a chance. Ah, and I saw that Chen miner's eyes were red and swollen this morning. It seemed that she had cried. I also asked with special concern that she said it was because she drank too much water..." Hua Shaotang said, and he also noticed something different and came to a conclusion.
"Is it... Your mother ran to Chen's house?"