C101

After Luo Qingyu finished listening to his words, he wanted to stand in his own position and console him. For a moment, he felt like he was a white lotus, no matter how one put it, when the two of them were in a crisis, he would still have a very direct relationship. It was just as Mu Zexi had shown, sending him back to Luo Tingting's home was the fuse of events.

He felt extremely guilty.

"In my opinion, Tingting wasn't afraid of you, it was because she cared too much about you that she was afraid of you being with other women."

Hearing that, Mu Zexi chose to remain silent, lowered his head and took a sip of the wine.

He admitted that Luo Tingting cared about him, and he didn't care too much about her at that time either. He was afraid that she would feel even the slightest bit wronged, but now, it had completely changed.

Seeing that Mu Zexi had not said a word, Luo Qingyu continued: "You chose to evade and you are also not able to do it. You have mentioned everything about relationships, and the most important thing is to treat each other honestly."

Finally, he could no longer hold it in and replied, "Be honest with me? I'm afraid I don't have the courage to be honest with you now. It's too tiring! "

The person in front of him was dejected, as if all the strength in his body had been sucked out.

Furthermore, from his sneer just now, Luo Qingyu had already understood his exhaustion at this very moment.

"Of course, because relationships are two different people's business. Just learn to be accommodating!"

Actually, when Luo Qingyu was saying all these, he was only relying on his experience while together with Lu Junhao.

He did not expect that the moment he said that, it would give Mu Zexi the time to ask about it.

His handsome almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed, giving off a sense of alertness akin to a cheetah. It was as if his next question was something impossible to guard against.

"Are you the same as Hao?" "Comfort!"

Being suddenly asked, Luo Qingyu's eyes clearly flashed.

"Alright, let's not talk about matters of the heart and just let them pass with the wind!"

Her words were free and easy, but people could feel the evasion of her words and didn't want to give a positive response.

Other than Lu Junhao, she had too many feelings, and sometimes she couldn't even explain it himself. Just what kind of feelings were these?

Mu Zexi wanted to ask something else, but was cut off by Luo Qingyu.

"If you ask me again, I'll get angry, and we won't have to drink and chat anymore. We won't need to be known by our partners and then get mad for no reason."

With that, she picked up the wine cup on the table and prepared to change seats.

Seeing that, Mu Zexi said: "Alright, alright, you can sit down. I won't ask you!"

Under his persuasion, Luo Qingyu sat back down. Afterwards, the two of them didn't ask each other anymore about their relationship, in case they attracted any more loathing from each other.

The two of them looked at each other and sat down. To those who didn't know what was going on, the two of them were a couple with a high beauty. However, only the two of them knew that it was impossible for the two of them to be together.

The lights in the gathering area suddenly dimmed, followed by warm lights, the alternating rays of light gave off a kind of perplexed and dreamy feeling, followed by a soothing music sound. In Luo Qingyu's opinion, this kind of situation was not suitable for dancing, but was more suitable for telling stories, recounting the feelings and grudges in his heart.

Her gaze was attracted by the dancing crowd, and seeing her skirt swaying rhythmically according to the tune of the song, the irritation in Luo Qingyu's heart calmed down a little.

She once again thought of Cheng Xiaowei and her daughter's complacent faces, simply too detestable.

Even though Mu Zexi, who was sitting opposite to him, was drinking, his line of sight was not attracted by the dancing crowd, but was focused on the subtle changes on Luo Qingyu's face.

He thought that since he didn't want to talk about love, he should at least talk about family matters. At least, it was better than always being stuck in the emotional whirlpool. To be honest, he didn't want to talk about Luo Tingting anymore.

"Xiao Luo, are you used to being in Luo Family?"

Hearing Mu Zexi's words, the surface of her heart abruptly shook, this was what he was thinking about just now. He didn't know when, but everyone around him seemed to have special abilities and was able to easily emphasize what they were thinking.

She smiled wryly and said, "It's not bad, right?"

She did not want to talk about the matters of the Luo Family. When she first came to the Luo Family, her father's love for her could be said to be extreme. However, right now, he always felt a sense of loss, making him feel very sad.

Such an ambiguous answer made Mu Zexi mumble in his heart, This is still okay, is it good, or not good? His heart began to sink into faint worry.

"Are you really doing well?"

These few words, were practically a single word coming out from Mu Zexi. Every single word contained an extremely deep emotion within them, deep enough to cause one to be moved.

Luo Qingyu felt the love and care coming from him, and instead of being able to control it, he started crying.

She was just like Mu Zexi, she was also very tired, and had to bear a depression that ordinary people could not imagine.

How could Mu Zexi tolerate the tears of the person in front of him, who was also a woman that he was interested in?

He raised his hand to wipe her tears. After a few tries, he finally stretched out his hand. When his hand touched her cheek, Luo Qingyu actually did not avoid it, which made his heart ache even more.

He did not know what Luo Qingyu had experienced. In short, he could tell that this woman did not live a good life in the Luo Family.

"Don't cry for now. If you have anything you want to tell me, I'll help you share it!"

Different from Lu Junhao's attitude, he said that he had entered the drama too deeply, and ridiculed and made fun of himself. On the other hand, Mu Zexi encouraged himself, and when he thought till now, his heart was even more upset.

The person you love is full of sarcasm, but the bystander can express his concern to you.

"Is someone bullying you in Luo Family?"

"No!"

He shook his head and calmed himself down before replying, "Yesterday, my stepmother said that she had a child from my father."

Mu Zexi first made a shocked expression, then asked: "And then?"

"My dad is very happy. After all, at such an age, this is a happy life for an old man."

Hearing that, Mu Zexi could not help but be confused: "Since it's a happy event in my life, then Uncle Luo should be very happy, and my entire family should be very happy as well.

"If it was just a child in the family, then whatever. Now, in the eyes of the father, there are only stepmother and children, nothing would enter his eyes. "As for me, not long after I got back, I was sent into the cold palace. I don't even know how long I could be the leader."

He understood all of what Luo Qingyu was saying. If his own mother were to add him with a younger brother and sister, he might be very happy. But what does a stepmother having a child mean? This meant that his position had been threatened.

"I'm only guessing, but I keep having the feeling that my stepmother is in danger and that it's bad to be pregnant. It just had to happen that I was pregnant when I was officially announced to be the CEO of the Roche Group."

Once he said that, Mu Zexi hurriedly gestured for Luo Qingyu to be quiet a little. After all, they couldn't speak carelessly about this kind of thing.

"Have you told Hao this before?"

"No!"

Luo Qingyu replied.

Mu Zexi then continued, "There are some things that you can only guess, but you must not put yourself in danger, because you will never be able to guess just how high the risk factor is."

"You mean I have to bear with it."

As he said that, Luo Qingyu's mood was obviously high.

"It's not for you to bear with it, but to take things step by step. Since you've already thought of this, it means that they've already begun to take precautions. If it's really okay, but if it's fake, then I'm afraid that your life in Luo Family will be even more difficult. "

She spoke as if he had experienced it before, but Luo Qingyu knew that he didn't understand such things. As a young master who lived like a prince, how could he understand the knot in her heart?

"Do you know how it feels to have your father taken from you? Also, do you know how it feels when others call your mother Xiao San? "

As these words escaped his lips, he felt as if a huge rock that had been accumulating in his chest had dropped onto the ground.

Mu Zexi was stunned, but at the same time, he felt pain in his heart.

Without waiting for him to reply, Luo Qingyu then continued: "You don't understand any of this because you have never experienced it before, and I do."

After she finished speaking, Mu Zexi thought that she would cry again, but he never expected her to be so calm.

"Forget it, let's not talk about these things!"

After saying that, she shook her head helplessly.

Unknown to him, Mu Zexi had already started to think differently. Who said that he didn't experience it, how could he not experience it?

When the people outside came, his life was very bright, and he had many beautiful luxury car s by his side. Perhaps this was a very luxurious life for an outsider, but only those who lived in such an environment would understand that it was truly unhappy.

If he compared his life to being surrounded by a city wall, then it was probably just the people outside who wanted to go in and the people inside who wanted to come out!

"Xiao Luo, I have a story for you. I wonder if you want to hear it?"

The question resonated through her earphones. How could she not want to hear it?

Perhaps when people are depressed, listening to others tell their own story is also a good way to relieve their own anxiety.

"Speak!"

His eyes were filled with the light of reminiscence, as he unconsciously looked into the distance, as if he could see his old age with a single glance.

"Actually, your current situation is like what you said when I was young. It's just that you're too concerned about it, and in this matter, it's because you care too much about the Uncle Luo that you're so worried."

Luo Qingyu didn't know what Mu Zexi's childhood looked like, but from his earnest and earnest tone, he could tell that it must be very unusual.

"I've long been indifferent towards what I've told you. Sometimes, when I think back on it more carefully, it doesn't seem like what happened to me anymore."

When he finished, he smiled wryly again.

For some unknown reason, Luo Qingyu unconsciously grabbed onto his hand, wanting to give him a good encouragement.

Feeling the pain coming from him, Luo Qingyu could not bear it anymore and kept feeling like she was uncovering his wounds.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. I understand!"

However, Mu Zexi was different. He wanted to say it out loud, and felt that it was necessary to say it out loud. It was time to pour out all the memories that were buried deep within his heart.

Backhandedly holding onto Luo Qingyu's hand, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

The resolute light that flickered in his eyes made Luo Qingyu unable to ignore it, it was as if he was telling others about this matter and not wanting to speak of it.

After understanding what he meant, Luo Qingyu no longer hesitated, and only left him with a sentence, "If you think it's okay, then say it, if it really isn't, then don't force yourself."

The two of them smiled at each other, as if they had already entered each other's hearts, waiting to share their thoughts during the exchange.

Sometimes, this feeling was also pretty good, making people forget their worries.