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Gu Mo Cheng's voice began to rise uncontrollably, accompanied by his mocking laughter. He said,

"Didn't you just say that you love me? Is this your lover's way? Is hiding from someone you love love also called love? "

Every word was like a sharp knife stabbing into her heart. But even though the pain was so excruciating, she could only lift the corner of her mouth into a faint, bitter smile. She shook her head and didn't intend to continue the topic.

Gu Mo City, you are not me, how do you know how many rough and tortuous roads I have walked? How do you know how much joy and pain I have in my heart?

If I can see that your future is bright, if my marriage with you is a good opportunity from the beginning to the end, then I will cut my heart open for you to see, I will depend on you with all my heart and soul!

But we are not. Our marriage began with benefits, and after two years of loveless entanglement, we will face your revenge in the future. I can't guarantee that we will have the courage to be together after that.

So, Gu Mo Cheng, please forgive me for keeping a little secret in my heart, okay? This secret may be the way I lived after I left you, and I don't want anyone to know about it.

She could feel his anger, but his expression was not as frightening as before. On the contrary, it was extremely calm. However, his tone was cold, and there was even a trace of undetectable injury in his eyes.

"Alright!" Mu Biao, silence represents your tacit agreement, right? "In that case, you can stay here and share the secret with your first love."

He pushed her away, got into the car, and drove away.

Mu Yurou retreated a few steps as she was hit by the snowflakes coming from the direction of the car. Then, she stood there in a daze. The crazy car disappeared from her sight in a flash. Her eyes turned astringent as she looked at it.

A sigh came from behind him.

"Xiao Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that just now, you were in an awkward situation …"

He really didn't do it on purpose. It was already a habit for him to pamper her and love her so much. The words uncontrollably came out of his mouth, but he forgot that she was now someone else's.

Mu Biao blinked hard to suppress the sadness in his heart. Then, he turned around and smiled at Lin Wen Cheng, whose face was filled with guilt.

"Brother Wen Cheng, it's alright, I know you didn't do it on purpose."

Lin Wen City was not wrong. Her estrangement with Gu Mo City was not because of his unintentional words just now, but because she was unwilling to share the secret in her heart with him. To put it bluntly, their relationship was too fragile.

Lin Wen Cheng changed his position and walked to the wind outlet to help her block out the whistling wind. He then asked her,

"What about working in the hospital …?"

After hesitating for a while, Mo Ran said,

"Sorry, Brother Wen Cheng, I still have half a year before I graduate, how about …" Wait until I graduate! "

Perhaps by the time she graduated, they would have parted ways. Perhaps by the time she graduated, their feelings would be so deep that she would be willing to open her heart to him and tell him her secret. Perhaps this last one would only be a dream forever …

Lin Wencheng's figure suddenly swayed. He knew that although she appeared to be aloof from worldly strife, her personality was still stubborn. She couldn't even pull ten bulls out of a row, much less give up on someone.

But now, in order to take into account his feelings, she had given up the career she had always yearned for, even giving up the opportunity to turn down the dark and follow the light!

To her, this matter was like turning the tables on the dark. How could it not be bright when compared to the days when dark dangers were licking blood on the blade?

He couldn't help but wonder if she had really loved him all those years she had been with him. Or was it just a simple reliance? Otherwise, how come he had never seen her in so many years with such a heavy mood?

Waves of biting cold came from behind him. His body was already numb from the cold, but he didn't notice at all. It was unknown how much time had passed before he finally put away his soreness and said to her,

"It's too cold outside. Let's go in and eat!"

She took a step back and shook her head at him.

"But Brother Wen Cheng, I want to go home now …"

He left in a bad mood, so how could she still have the mood to eat?

Lin Wen Cheng looked at her small face without concealing anything. He could only say:

"Then... Shall I send you back? "

Mu Wenwen nodded and didn't refuse. He turned around and sat in Lin Wen Cheng's car.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. It was already enough that he wanted to vomit blood when she carried him out to meet Lin Wen Cheng, then he saw her flirting with him and Lin Wen Cheng tricking him, then Lin Wen Cheng caused this to happen again.

She doesn't like hot food? It was no wonder that every time they started to eat together, she would dawdle and eat slowly, looking as if she had no appetite at all. In the end, she would even eat a little faster. So it was because he was afraid of being burned …

As he thought about it, he suddenly realized that he really didn't know anything about her. His anger gradually died down, and because he was too angry just now, he opened the car window to let the cold wind in.

He thought of the girl he had left behind, and felt it was a bit rude to leave her alone in this world of ice and snow. After thinking for a while, the speeding car suddenly turned around and sped off in the direction it had come from.

However, when he rushed over, what greeted him was her back view as she sat in Lin Wen Cheng's car. This time, his face was dark and he didn't care about staying behind as he stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

He didn't come back until dinner time. He waited in the dining room, wrapped in a heavy sweater, waiting for her to call him, but he didn't answer her call. She texted him to ask if he was coming back for dinner, and he didn't return either.

She knew that he was truly angry, and she really wanted to be that carefree person in the past who would eat and bathe and sleep regardless of whether he lived or died, but she knew that it was different now.

The reason he cared was that he had someone in his heart.

Old Gu kept looking at the time, his face filled with anxiety.

"Madam, did you call the young master to ask? "If he doesn't come back, then eat first. What's the time already? Young master really is …"

Old Gu was still chattering nonstop. Mu Ran looked at the hand that was about to point to 9 and became increasingly sad. 'Gu Mo City, what do you want me to do?' You want me to open up to you? Then, do you dare to allow me a future?

With her stomach rumbling with hunger, she randomly ate two mouthfuls of food before continuing to sit there and wait. Actually, she didn't know why she was so stubborn as to wait.

She looked at Hour Hour and finally made up her mind: she would give up if he didn't come back by ten o'clock. She didn't feel that she was wrong enough to be so cold.

It was no longer possible for her to make peace with him after ten o'clock.

At this moment, inside the bar where Zhuang Shisui was staying.

The group drank until they were dizzy and didn't want to enjoy themselves. In a corner where the lights on the big screen couldn't reach, Gu Mo Cheng leaned against the wall as he drank cup after cup of unknown alcohol.

For some reason, while he usually drank the right kind of wine, today, he tasted 30% hot and 70% bitter. The phone in his pocket rang non-stop. He saw that it was from Old Gu, so he hung up impatiently.

Why is it still Old Gu? Why didn't she hit him? Just by sending a text message once, it stopped moving? Was she trying to make peace? Wasn't begging supposed to be persevering on and on?

Long Er carefully approached with a wine cup in hand and bumped his shoulder.

"What's wrong, boss?" You don't seem to be in a good mood today? "

"Tsk …"

Gu Mo Cheng sneered as he raised his head to drink a mouthful of wine. What was there to be in a bad mood about? He was in a good mood every day.

Long Er ignored his stubborn look and continued to ask.

"Did sister-in-law anger you?"