However, how could he say these farewells and how could he use them to make him feel less pain? He was just thinking it through in his mind, and his heart felt as if it had been slashed by a dagger.

She raised her eyes and looked at the stars in the sky. The sky was filled with stars, making the night seem particularly charming.

"Ding dong ~ ~"

Seeing these words, her heart throbbed in pain as her thoughts became a mess.

He was back, finally back, but she was no longer the same person as before.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions in his heart. He dialed the number and got a reply.

"Xia Xia …"

The fingers holding the phone were trembling. He clearly had a lot of things he wanted to say, but when he finally received her call, he just wanted to gently call her name.

"Right."

"Where are you?"

"I'm... I have something I want to say to you. Have you seen the news? "

News? As soon as he returned, he searched the entire world for her, not even bothering to look at those things.

"I want to see you."

"Let's split up for a while!" She bit her lips and finally said the words that rolled in her throat countless times. Her tears silently flowed down.

The other end of the phone suddenly went silent, so quiet that one could hear his faint, unstable breathing.

For a long time, he did not answer her.

"Everyone said that graduating from university meant breaking up. I didn't believe it before, but now, I really do believe it." She pretended to be indifferent and forcefully suppressed her tone. It was as if something had stirred her heart, causing her to knit her brows in pain.

"Who are you talking to?"

A man's soft voice came from behind her. She took off her phone in panic and turned to look at Mu Ling Feng's cold face.

His gentle eyes flashed with an almost imperceptible sternness, "Such a huge reaction? "Are you afraid I'll hear you?"

"This is my private matter."

"Your private matter is me." He raised his hand, his palm facing Tang Xia, "Bring it over!"

She subconsciously put her phone on her back, "My phone, why should I give it to you?"

Mu Ling Feng stepped forward, and she quickly threw the phone into the pond behind her. A perfect parabola, the phone sank to the bottom of the pond.

The man stopped moving. His face was ice-cold as he asked, "What made you do your best to protect it?"

Tang Xia did not answer.

Gently nodding his head, Mu Ling Feng went forward and pulled her hand, "Forget it, it's fine if you throw it away, I don't blame you."

Her eyes were full of caution. Perhaps, in her heart, she was a very dangerous person. He felt that he was already gentle enough to her.

"Come back to the old house with me tomorrow! You didn't toast your parents on your wedding day, and they didn't take it to heart, but it was necessary to meet them. After all, they had only met you once. "

"No, this is your problem. We are not husband and wife, so please don't use such a tone to talk to me." She pulled her hand away from his palm.

Yang Yi stood at the doorway as he watched them from afar. He had followed beside Mu Shao for so long, but he had never seen him treat anyone so warmly before.

"You have to go. I've already paid for the job, and I haven't left the rest of the trip that I should have taken. It can be said that we're officially married. Wife, do you want to go back on your word?"

"You cheated! You said that as long as I become the bride of that wedding, you would give me the blue amber. You kept your promise, how can you do this? You've ruined my life, ruined my love, you know that? "

Seeing that she was losing control a little, Mu Ling Feng wrapped his arm around her and whispered softly into her ear: "The bride of that wedding is to live with me and be the successor of Mu Family. I never said that you could leave after the wedding.

This man had dug a hole for her to jump into from the very beginning.

"Mu Ling Feng, don't you think it's funny? There is no love between us, you do not love me, I do not love you, so by being inexplicably bound together, you are willing? Of course, with so many harem, perhaps this is nothing to you, but I am different from you. "

As she spoke, she pointed to her own heart. "I only have one person filled to the brim here. That person is not you, not you. Do you understand?"

He held her perfectly round shoulder and squeezed it fiercely. His eyes were filled with uncontrollable rage. "I've said it before, the person in your heart can only be me in the future. It can only be me."

"Who do you care about being in control of the heavens and the earth? Why should it be you? I... "Woo woo …"

He lowered his head and forcefully kissed her lips, she randomly punched him, her fist punching him as though she was fine, but instead, made him feel like he was punishing her, aggravating the kiss, the servants beside him all lowered their heads, Yang Yi also left silently, not disturbing the beautiful scene in the morning.

It was fine to say such words, but this only proved that this woman held some status in the Mu Shao's heart.

The early morning was slightly cold. Just as Mu Ling Feng opened her eyes, she heard someone carefully knocking on the door.

"Mu Shao, Mrs has sent someone over to pick you up."

A trace of disgust flashed across his eyes. He gave a soft "hmm" and spoke with a tone that said that he would not be disturbed.

The servants in the villa did not have the guts to knock on the door, and the faint male's voice must be that mischievous An Mo's.

Mu Ling Feng did not immediately get up. He looked at Tang Xia's beautiful sleeping face and knew that she had done it again last night.

Her eyebrows knitted together in pain, but she subconsciously held her in her arms. Her breathing was very light, and her slender body was curled up like a baby. Her butterfly-like eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, making her look unfathomably beautiful.

He only hugged her lightly, afraid that he would wake her up.

The window was ajar, probably because it was a little cold. Tang Xia shrunk into his embrace while she was sleeping, this kind of feeling, was very good, very good.

She just looked at her silently, thinking back to how helpless she looked last night. No matter how he tried to coax her, she wasn't willing to talk to him properly and kept avoiding him. In the end, she had nowhere to hide, so she could only accept her fate and let him beg her for it.

Suddenly, the woman in his embrace let out a soft moan. Only then did he notice that he had already uncontrollably tightened his hold on her. He gently let go of her, covered her with a blanket and got up quietly.

He actually wanted her that much?