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Seeing that Jin didn't seem like Lin Wencheng who came from a scholar's background, and that he had survived the rain of arrows and sabers, Gu Mo Cheng knew that this battle had been extremely tough. When two experts fought, the final result was: both sides had suffered.

Finally, Gu Mo Cheng wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth and rushed into the villa. Seeing that Jin didn't stop her, he frowned as he endured the pain from his body and got up from the ground to follow her.

He had said that he would not steal from her, he would not play any tricks, he was silent and happy when she was by his side, he would not be sad if she was not by his side. He knew that eventually there would be a day when she and that man would completely break up.

He had fought this battle just to vent his anger, to let go of her grief, and to let go of her tears because her love for that man was not worth it. He didn't know what had happened to him.

At first, when he left, he didn't think she was that attractive to him. However, every time they met afterwards, he would sink deeper and deeper into their relationship. They obviously didn't have much contact with each other, so how could she have invaded his heart like this?

Gu Mo Cheng took two large strides and rushed into his bedroom. He saw her peacefully sleeping on the bed. There were still traces of tears on her pale face. Her black hair was scattered on the pillow.

Gu Mo Cheng took off his coat, lifted up the blanket, and carried her away. He didn't expect her to be completely unresponsive to his movements. She was still fast asleep in his arms. He couldn't help but frown and coldly shout into the brocade.

"What's going on?"

When he saw Jin Leaning on the door, he said indifferently,

"Ever since she woke up from her dream, I've added peace to her life in the water!"

"Damn it!"

Gu Mo Cheng cursed under his breath. With an ashen face, he carried him and left in large strides.

Behind him, he could see a hint of gloominess flash across the depths of Jin's eyes, but in an instant, it returned to normal.

Gu Mo Cheng drove her back to her small apartment. He knew that with their current condition, it was not appropriate to bring her back to his house.

She had been sleeping soundly, her face calm and serene, yet he had not slept for the entire night. As he thought about everything that had happened between the two of them recently, he felt his body go limp and he felt an unprecedented exhaustion.

Too many things had happened recently, and he was too busy at work to think about the future between them properly. Now that she was sleeping quietly beside him, he held her tight, as he had so many nights before.

He did not dare to think any further. He knew that she already hated him as if he were bone marrow, but he did not know how to explain himself. According to her current state, even if he explained, she might not necessarily be able to listen.

He kept thinking about it and over again the whole night. The sky had already begun to brighten unknowingly. Just as he was about to close his eyes and rest, her cell phone suddenly rang. He quickly got up and walked over to her. He reached for her cell phone to hang it up for her so that the ringing sound wouldn't wake her up.

His body trembled as he looked down to see her with her eyes closed and her small face stretched out to grab the phone. Her small face was filled with the unspeakable cuteness and vexation of being woken up, and he had forgotten to take back his hand just like that.

It was obvious that she was also shocked by the big hand that covered her hands. She hurriedly opened her eyes and met his deep and complicated eyes, as well as his red face. A bare chest.

She pushed him away, holding the phone in her hand, she got up and went to the balcony to make a call. He watched her slim back bathed in the morning light, misty and blurred, as if she was getting further and further away from him.

"Alright, I'll go!"

He heard her voice, low and determined, making him uneasy.

Mu Yurou hung up the phone and returned to her bedroom. She saw that he was still sitting on the bed with a white bandage around his arm. She remembered the knife she had crazily stabbed at him that day.

She felt a pang in her heart, but the next moment, she remembered what he had done to her. Her heart suddenly calmed down, and she lowered her head, not bothering to look at him as she hurried to the bathroom.

It was because she was wrong, because she loved the wrong person, that she deserved the pain of being covered in wounds like this.

"Dye —"

She had just reached the bedroom door when she heard his low voice behind her.

"Let's talk!"

Talk? What was there to talk about between them? What was there to talk about between them after what he had done? Right now, it was already difficult for her to be in the same room with him, let alone talking to him!

She secretly tightened her hands under her body. She didn't turn around but simply laughed coldly and bluntly.

"Alright!"

And then before he could say anything, he spoke again …

"But can we talk about it again tonight? I have some matters to take care of during the day! "

Behind her, the look of surprise on Gu Mo Cheng's face suddenly dimmed when he heard that she had agreed. He opened his mouth, but in the end, it turned into a compromise.

"Good!" I'll come and find you tonight! "

Mu Yurou took a deep breath to suppress the hatred and pain in his heart.

"Then I hope you've disappeared here when I come out!"

After she finished speaking, she walked into the bathroom without looking back, leaving Gu Mo Cheng standing there with a face full of injuries. After a while, he could only slowly get up and put on his clothes.

Mu Wenwen stayed in the bathroom for a long time. When she came out, he was no longer there. She smiled coldly as she started to pack up her things.

She had previously applied for admission to MSF and had been successfully accepted, when a massive civil war broke out in Xuya, resulting in heavy casualties and a plague. It was an organization call, asking if she wanted to join the operation, and she decided to go for three months.

For her, who was now covered in wounds, flying far away was perhaps the only way out. She had never thought of leaving before, but this time she did. If he couldn't face it, he could only leave.

They were on the five o'clock flight, and by the time he got here in the evening, she was long gone. This was the answer she gave him: Since he couldn't go on, he might as well split up like this.

In the afternoon, Gu Mo City was holding a meeting in the meeting room. The supervisors were constantly talking about something that he couldn't understand at all. All he could think of was how to explain these things to her after meeting her in the evening.

There seemed to be faint traces of an airplane passing through the clear sky outside the window. A trace of intense unease suddenly flashed through his heart. The next second, he grabbed the phone and car keys on the table and hurriedly left without even saying hello, leaving behind a stunned group of people.

When he rushed to her small apartment, he saw that there was no one around. He rushed to the clinic, but she was still nowhere to be seen. He asked Little Xuan what she had been up to today, but Little Xuan just said indifferently that she didn't know.

He was so anxious that he could only call her. The call was unexpectedly picked up, and he heard her cold and indifferent "Hello" in his ears. He did not bother replying to her as he quickly pressed the control system in the car, and when he saw that she was actually at the airport, he could not help but yell in anger.

"Where are you going?"

Damn it, it's a good thing that she picked up the phone this time. If she didn't pick him up, wouldn't she have tricked him? She had invited him to meet her at night. It seemed that she had already made up her mind to leave. She simply … I don't want to talk to him!

Thinking of this, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the airport. He heard her faint voice saying,

"It's none of your business where I want to go. This is the answer I gave you. I don't want to talk to you, and there's nothing much to talk about between us!"

After she finished speaking, she decisively hung up the phone. On the other end of the phone, Mu Yurou was sitting alone in the bright airport lobby, looking at the cloudless skies outside. The pain in his heart gradually subsided.

This time, there were a dozen or so people who were going to Xuya. When it was about time, they all arrived. Although they were all strangers, they all gathered together to become friends because of this common ideal.

The announcement of boarding came from the radio. She followed the group to the departure gate when she suddenly heard a loud shout from behind her.

"Mu Yichan, you stop right there!"