Since when did they become so strange?

Looking at her eyes full of alert, Mo Yanrui's eyes darkened, his hand slowly dropped, and his words with a little bit of melancholy, "I just want to..."

"Or nothing." Mu Qingxuan's eyebrows were filled with endless sorrow.

When she went downstairs, Mrs. LAN had gone back to her room to have a rest. The hall was very quiet. She could hear the ancient pendulum ticking past.

Mu Qingxuan leans to her side. Through Yu Guang, she can see the man behind him. He stands behind in silence and wants to say nothing.

In the light of the light, the outline of the woman's side face is more and more delicate, slightly suffused with white light, but the smart eyes of the past are already dark.

Mo Yanrui pursed his thin lips. As soon as he took a few steps forward, he was stopped by Mu Qingxuan. "Don't come here again, Mo Yanrui."

The name made him feel as if he was in hell. Their feelings were not as good as before.

"Qingxuan, I wish you could listen to me." Mo Yanrui's words with sincere entreaty, even if only given a minute.

However, even a minute, she would not give.

Mo Yanrui can't help but walk forward. When his palm touches her arm, he can clearly notice that Mu Qingxuan's body moves aside. There is no extra expression on his face.

Mu Qingxuan was standing there. Her eyes were like clear water. She had a high temperament. Her cold and proud eyes were haunting.

"Half a year ago, I came from Linxi..."

"Enough," she said, as if she had consumed all mu Qingxuan's patience. She turned her head, "I don't want to know."

It was because of Lin Xixi that she realized the truth of everything, that everything was just his plot, and that all the sweetness he gave her was false. But when this happy dream woke up, Mu Qingxuan felt unprecedented pain.

She closed her eyes painfully, not wanting to recall the miserable past.

When the words were interrupted, Mo Yanrui's three-dimensional face felt cold. After listening to what she said, his heart fell into a bottomless chaos, "you shouldn't be so cruel to refuse me..."

The word "cruelty" clearly comes to Mu Qingxuan's ears. She suddenly smiles, her eyes full of sadness are facing him, "on cruelty, who can compare with you, Mo Yanrui?"

One sentence is full of mixed feelings. It covers the grievances she has suffered over the years and her hatred for him.

"I admit that I hurt you, but I can't deny your love. How can you deny me in a word?" Mo Yanrui opens his mouth in a deep voice, and there is no lack of complaining about Mu Qingxuan.

"Love me? You say you love me? " The corner of her mouth trembled slightly. The smile on her face suddenly turned into pain. She stepped back a few steps. "Don't you think it's funny to say that?"

The man's blank eyes aimed at her, did not understand the meaning of her words.

Mu Qingxuan chuckled in a low voice, with a pretty face full of hatred. "You really ignited my enthusiasm and made me feel happy, but at the same time, you also made me black and blue. However, no matter it was happiness or pain, all these are the stories carefully arranged by Mo Yanrui."

She resentful eyes shot at him, "and live in your layout of me, you abandoned, you hurt, is my only ending!" Mu Qingxuan's voice choked, and her throat seemed to be full of weight. She couldn't say the whole thing any more.

So long since the tears, finally broke out at this moment, tears down the cheek to the ground, such as pearls.

Seeing such a weak her, Mo Yanrui brushed away her tears painfully, but he didn't understand what she said. Junmei frowned tightly, "what are you talking about? Don't cry."

His voice was so soft that it was about to turn into water. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingxuan pushed him away and roared: "don't touch me!"

Xu's voice is too loud. Xiaochen, who is sleeping upstairs, wakes up again. He is standing at the entrance of the stairs. This scene just catches his eyes. He runs down the stairs with short legs. After seeing the tears on Mu Qingxuan's face, he nervously protects her behind.

"Dad is worse than me, bullying Mommy, so Mommy won't go home." The eyebrows on his eyes were twisted together, and his whole face was twisted with anger.

Xiaochen looks into Mo Yanrui's eyes with anger, "Daddy is bad!"

Hearing the cry in his words, Mu Qingxuan quickly leaned down and picked him up. "Coconut doesn't cry. Mommy just squints her eyes, not crying." Even though her eyes were red, she pretended to be relaxed.

"It must be dad who bullies Mommy, or Mommy, how can you not come back for such a long time?" Xiaochen lies on Mu Qingxuan's shoulder, letting her tears wet her clothes. Her hands hold her tightly, and her body rises and falls, which makes people feel pity.

His words hurt Mo Yanrui's soft heart, "take Xiaochen back to the room to have a rest first." He said.

Mu Qingxuan didn't answer. She just took Xiaochen up the stairs and comforted him as she walked. Looking at her back when she left, Mo Yanrui couldn't help thinking about what she said just now, so Linxi told her everythingHolding Xiaochen back to the room, Mu Qingxuan gently puts him on the bed and covers him with a quilt. "Xiaochen has to go to school tomorrow morning. Go to bed early."

"Mommy sleeps with me." He murmured.

"But Mommy hasn't bathed yet."

Xiaochen gently shook his head, "it doesn't matter." Then he patted the empty position around him with his hand.

With a smile on his lips, Mu Qingxuan lies down beside him, and his childish voice comes to his ears, "Mommy, is it because of daddy that you don't go home?"

It's said that the children are not sensible, but in fact they are sensitive and don't want to leave a shadow on Xiaochen's family. Mu Qingxuan shakes her head and denies, "no, Mommy just has a job outside, so she doesn't come back often."

"Last time Mommy said that she would not leave again, but that day you suddenly disappeared. Mommy, I'm so worried that you will be gone again as soon as I open my eyes tomorrow."

Xiaochen's sincere words linger in his heart. How can Mu Qingxuan not be moved? No matter how hard hearted a man is, he will be soft hearted when he hears the child say so.

He reached out and touched his lovely head, then put it on the quilt and patted it gently, "Mommy will never go back this time. Even if she wants to go, Mommy will take you with her."

Half a year ago, she had mentioned it to Mo Yanrui, but he didn't agree. She jumped into the sea on impulse. But at that moment, her mind was full of Xiaochen. No matter what, she would never let go again. But then, Xiaochen's words made her face the abyss.

"So Mommy doesn't want Daddy?"