On the morning of the thirtieth of the year, she was in bed, half asleep, when the doorbell suddenly rang sharply. She rolled the quilt painfully over her head on the bed, and when she stopped, she found that the doorbell was still ringing.
Annoyed, she jumped up from the bed, put on her pajamas, and rushed to the door to see who the hell had disturbed her sweet dream. When she saw who was behind the door, she froze.
How could it be him? Wasn't he supposed to accompany the love of the man in his heart? Why did he come here to her?
Furthermore, he had heard from Luo Xin Tong that their Dragon Gate would come back to the Empire together during the new year. His appearance here was truly strange!
Outside the door, there was a look of exhaustion on his face. Behind him was a huge suitcase, leaning weakly against the wall as he pressed the doorbell.
She carried herself restlessly around the room in her thick cotton nightgown, letting the doorbell ring. After a moment's hesitation, she finally opened the door for him.
Later, he would often think, if she hadn't opened the door for him that day and taken him in, would the ending between her and him have been different?
As soon as she opened the door, his whole body fell toward her. She was so frightened that she tried to back away from him, but he pulled her into his arms, and his head rested heavily on her shoulder.
She raised her hand to push him away, but he seemed to be using her as support. His entire body was on top of hers, and she couldn't move away from his weight. She could only stand there stiffly, allowing him to lean on her.
"Why are you here?"
Qing Meng was already in a bad mood after being disturbed by someone. Moreover, that person was someone she didn't like.
This time he didn't bother with her, but leaned on her shoulder and said weakly,
"I've been exiled from my home!"
He had just flown with Zhuang Zhongli to Jiaguo to meet the old man, but when the old man saw that she did not go, his face, which was originally full of smiles because of their return, darkened.
"Where's your wife?"
"En..." "She can't get through to her cell phone …"
He stammered for a long time before he managed to utter those words. Following that, he was met with the old man's walking stick and had no choice but to run away with his arms around his head.
Damn the woman, knowing that she was clearly telling him that she wouldn't come back with him, he simply didn't inform her that he had bought a plane ticket, intending to capture her at the airport on the day she left.
He didn't expect to call her early in the morning, but she turned off her phone!
He ran over to her small apartment to look for someone, but he wasn't there. He waited for a long time, but didn't see anyone. Just as he was about to sign the plane ticket, he received a call from Dragon 2.
He said that Miss Yun had also arrived at the airport and said that she would also be meeting her parents today, so she would be returning with you. He stood in front of her small apartment, hesitated for a long time, then gave up on her and went back to the airport.
His stuttering attitude made the old man furious. He ordered someone to throw his luggage out of the door and ordered everyone to not open the door for him.
He howled outside for a long time, only to be scolded by the old man.
"If you're married, you won't be with your wife. There isn't a man like you!"
At this time, it was snowing heavily. He carried the huge suitcase with him as he stood in the snow, feeling incomparably sad. In the end, he took a taxi back to the airport and returned after buying a plane ticket overnight.
As he spoke, he shrank back into her neck. His childish attitude and his wronged appearance made the gloom in Mu Ran's heart slightly dissipate. In this world, only that geezer could treat him.
Actually, she could tell that all of them were very afraid of the old man. It was because they truly respected him and didn't want him to feel sad, so they agreed to his request.
Earlier, when he said that he was kicked out of the clan, he must have been driven away by that old man. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh and say,
"It can't be?"
"Do you think I'm joking with you now?"
He took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her, grumbled with displeasure as he felt her scrawny figure.
"Why are you so thin!?" And it was so cold! You woman's body is cold and thin.
Although she said this, her hands did not relax at all. Instead, they tightened around her. She almost couldn't breathe, so she could only forcefully push him.
"How can I not be cold when I'm standing outside in my pajamas on such a cold day?"
He let go of her at this, seemed to have strength in his body, turned back to carry his suitcase, and put his other hand on her shoulder, looked at her, and said,
"Then let's hurry inside to warm up!"
Then, unceremoniously, she was carried inside, her long legs stretched out behind her, and the security door closed behind them.
After closing the door, he released her and threw himself onto the small sofa. Mu Yurou turned around and looked at his large suitcase and then at someone on the sofa. He clenched his teeth and gave the order to leave.
"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry if you —"
"I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat?"
She was about to say that you had come to the wrong place, but he interrupted her before she could finish. He was lying on the sofa, his face turned towards the inside of the sofa, his voice muffled.
His slender body seemed to be a little crowded on the narrow sofa, which made him look a little sullen. She could only see the sharp profile of his face from where she stood. A few strands of hair were disheveled between his eyebrows, and he looked exhausted and haggard.
Although she couldn't bear to see it, Mo Mo refused.
"No!"
She only had two packets of noodles left in her fridge. She had planned to eat them herself after waking up, then go to the orphanage to have New Year's Eve dinner with Uncle Heng and co.
He slowly got up from the sofa and sat up, holding his stomach with both hands as he looked at her pitifully.
"Nothing to eat? I haven't eaten for an entire day and night.
He didn't eat much when he returned to the Kingdom of Ji. He ate a little on the plane, thinking that he should wait until the Kingdom of Ji had eaten with the old man. However, before he could sit down, he was chased out by the old man.
At least he ate some food on the plane back, but he still wouldn't last more than ten hours. He looked like a beggar about to faint from starvation, begging for help: Please, sister, give me some food!
His complexion was not good. There was a hint of yellow and haggard on his face. It seemed that he was really hungry. There was really no way for her to refuse, so she could only indifferently say,
"There's instant noodles, do you want some?"
He hurriedly nodded. His black eyes emitted a bright light, as if he was a person who was about to starve to death and was finally able to get a bite to eat. He was grateful to her.
"Are you going to leave when you're done eating?"
she asked again, her face expressionless.
Gu Mo Cheng gritted his teeth in anger. What a heartless woman. He was already this hungry, but she was still so calm and collected, wanting to chase him away? If it weren't for her, would he have been rendered homeless?
"You have to protect my life first!"
He feigned faintness and fell back again on the sofa.