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"Why do you have to force me like this?"

Meng Junxi looked at the two people he respected and loved. The hatred and love in his heart mingled with each drop of his blood, torturing every inch of his nerves.

Bai Zilan's body is stunned. She feels like a sharp claw, tearing a hole in her chest. The cold wind whistling through in winter, she can't help but hold on to Meng Zhongye's arm.

"Why do you have to force me? You have been leading my life since I was born. I thought I would be free when I was 18 and plan my own life. But? You have to decide everything for me. I don't want to live like this. What's wrong with me? " Meng Junxi's eyes were in a daze. His eyes were calm and calm. He said, "I want to know what is freedom and what is living? I want to belong to my own life Meng Junxi! What's wrong with that? "

"You don't know what you're lucky in!" Meng Zhongye yelled at him with a cold face. The light in his eyes flashed like a sharp blade in the light.

Bai Zilan pushed him and motioned him not to speak. She was obedient and tried to endure the discomfort on her body. Her face was pale and her voice was powerless. "Junxi, our family has this condition, which can make you have no worries about food and clothing, and make you go more smoothly on the road of life. We are all for you. Why can't you understand it?"

Bai Zilan coughed and continued to persuade, "we pave the road of life for you. We hope you can have smooth sailing. We don't agree with you to marry Xu family girl. Naturally, it's for your happiness. We don't want you to be happy for a while and suffer for a whole life! "

"I can't understand!" Meng Junxi's eyes suddenly cold, light flashed, such as ice in winter, he pursed his lips, heart sneer. "It's better to die for a life without blood, without flesh and without self."

If so, what are you still alive for?

Life is arranged from birth. You can see what life will look like in the next few decades from birth. There is no ego, no pain, and even happiness is luxury. What are you still alive for?

What he wants is just a vigorous love and a long stay with his beloved.

When Bai Zilan heard this, her heart was pounded again. Her eyes were tearful and her smile was pitiful. "You mean I should die, right?"

"Meng Junxi understood her words naturally. Every word was like a sharp knife, whistling through his eardrum and piercing into his heart.

Meng Zhongye slapped him again. In his heart, Bai Zilan is the most precious existence in his heart. No one can hurt her, even if he is his son.

But Bai Zilan held him, "don't hit him!"

"Fight! Fight! Kill me Meng Junxi began to smile, but his smile was cold. His lips were like a knife and his voice was cold. "If it wasn't for your repeated obstruction, how could Huihui leave me! We got married long ago! You ruined my love and my home! Destroy my happiness

"Meng Junxi, you should be sober up!" Bai Zilan used all her strength to roar, "she left you because she didn't love you enough, she couldn't stand a little test! Do you understand She doesn't love you enough

Meng Junxi was stunned. He felt as if he had fallen into the abyss. Below was the cold pool of bone marrow, which made him both cold and desperate.

"Think about it."

With these words, Bai Zilan bit her lips and clasped Meng Zhongye's arm tightly, as if getting some warmth from him, but she only felt cold, cold to the bone.

Then there was a loud bang.

Her eyes were startled a blink, incredible looking at the broken blue and white porcelain.

Meng Junxi seems to be crazy, can touch all the things smashed, instantaneous, crackling sound deafening.

People are shrinking their necks and hiding in one side.

"Somebody, tie up this unfilial son for me!" Meng Zhongye was furious.

People have no choice but to be brave, but Meng Junxi has been crazy six relatives, no one can stop him.

Bai Zilan cried out. Meng Zhongye worried that she would faint again when she was stimulated. He held her shoulder and took her upstairs to her room. He told her not to be angry by the unfilial son. He turned around and said, "move quickly!"

Meng Junxi looked up to the sky with a cry of grief, pushing everything to the commanding height.

Late at night, everything is quiet.

Meng Junxi sat by the bed, a cigarette butts, he did not know how much he smoked.

His eyes fell on the void and held his breath. He did not dare to breathe hard. He was afraid that the breath she left in the room and the fragrance on her body could be sniffed into his nose, his lungs and his heart. It was like a bone biting pain.

He pressed the mobile phone, looked at the screen Xu Baihui look back and smile, heartache can not help. She has been sent countless text messages, but she has not responded to any of them.

Click to open the message that Mu Jingyan sends him.

Xiao Mengmeng, have you seen Secretary Xu?

How are you, little monk?Xiao Mengmeng, please call me back when you see the message. No matter how late, I will wait for you.

I'm worried about you, little monk.

Meng Junxi's cold heart, because of this trace of sunlight and has some temperature, he forced the mood between the throat back. To Mu Jing Yan called in the past.

At this time, it was more than two o'clock in the morning.

Mu Jing Yan heard the mobile phone ring, a hand to touch the mobile phone, stick in the ear, "Hello!"

"So late, have you had a rest?"

"No!" Mu Jing Yan immediately said, aware of the people around him also wake up, is sitting up.

She asked anxiously, "are you ok?"

"Not good." He no longer hide his emotions, endure a night of tears in the eyes, and finally patter down, tears dripping on the clothes, quickly disappeared, only a little light water marks.

I can hear his voice is very flat, but it seems that he will collapse in the next second.

Mu Jing Yan deliberated for a long time and asked him carefully, "did you not catch up with Secretary Xu?"

"Well."

Meng Junxi is silent. Mu Jing Yan doesn't know how to say it, so he doesn't speak.

"She doesn't love me. I can't catch her no matter how hard I try."

"Do you love her?" Mu Jing Yan's voice is soft, just like the wind in autumn, blowing into Meng Junxi's heart gently, with slight itching and slight pain, slowly diffused in his heart.

"Of course I love him."

This is the answer that is absolutely certain.

I just want to cherish the woman in front of her, and spend a day with her. The years are quiet.

Two people look at each other and smile, is the best time of life.

He's still here, and the beauty is gone.

"Are you sure?" Mu Jing Yan asked him again, "since you love him. Just give up so easily? "

"I have someone she likes, and she won't be happy if I pester her."

Mu Jing Yan sighed, "if you worry about this, worry about that, so you give up? If Secretary Xu has you in mind, she is waiting for you to chase her? If you give up, Secretary Xu will never look back. "

"I don't want her to be sad. I don't want her to be difficult to decide."

"Meng Junxi, if you are so timid, then you really love in vain."

Meng Junxi a shock, originally dim black eyes in the dark with a brilliant light.

I feel like a drop of warm and sweet water in my heart, moistening the cold and dry place in my heart, moist and soft, with a trace of Susu itch.

For a long time, he grinned.