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Lin Muhan's eyes flashed at Leng Cen and the aura around his seemed to have turned cold. However, the expression in his eyes was abnormally resolute and he did not have any intention to change his gaze in the slightest.

After following him for so long, Meng Yuyan still had the ability to observe his words and looks.

She looked at the two of them with a troubled expression, then carefully walked to Lin Muhan's side and said grievingly, "Muhan, don't make Grandfather angry, I'll be fine when I return."

Lin Muhan glanced at it, "You go out first."

"But …"

"Get out!" His words were filled with annoyance and impatience.

Meng Yuyan looked at the old man with difficulty, only to see that he did not say anything, he just snorted and turned his head. She then turned around, and a smile appeared on her lips.

Only after the door to the office was closed, did Lin Muhan finally walk to the old man's side. "Grandfather, Ting Sheng said that you can't be any more agitated."

"You know I can't get worked up, but you still dare to make such things. Do you know what people outside say about the snow right now?" The old man slapped the table.

Lin Muhan was naturally clear about this, so his brows were knitted together.

"Grandfather, I will solve this matter and give you a reasonable explanation." Lin Muhan comforted the furious old man.

"Explain it to me. You should explain it to Snow Flower." The old man said angrily, "How many times have I told you not to get involved with that woman again? Yet you actually brought her into the company."

"I have my uses for this kind of arrangement." Lin Muhan was not willing to continue with the topic at hand. Her eyes turned cold, "She went to say something to you again."

"Do you still need her to say it? Your news is everywhere. " The old man said in a bad mood. Then, he asked in bewilderment, "Why isn't Xue Xue Xue here?"

"Isn't she at the old house?" Lin Muhan asked.

The old man who had just sat down immediately stood up, "Hurry, call Xue Xue Xue."

Lin Muhan also noticed that something was wrong and quickly took out his phone to press Mi Xue's number. After a long time, no one picked up, but just as he was about to hang up, he received a call.

"Young master, I forgot to leave my phone at home." The Uncle Fu's words came through the receiver, causing Lin Muhan's heart to tighten.

"When did she come to your place?" He turned to look at the old man, his eyes filled with urgency.

"Now that I know I'm in a hurry, what did you do yesterday?" The old man looked at his anxious appearance and comforted him. After a few sentences of reprimand, he then said, "You already arrived at my house before 8, tell me to let you get a divorce!"

Divorce...

Hearing these two words, Lin Muhan's entire body was filled with chilliness, and his clearly defined face was gloomy as if a storm was coming.

"And then!" His tone was calm, but his heart was already surging with emotions.

The old man glared at him in annoyance, "Of course I don't agree. She said that I can't be provoked, so she told me to come and find you. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something wasn't right, so I got the driver to drive me over."

After hearing the old man's words, a somber look surfaced on Lin Muhan's face as a cold and stern aura began to spread. Even the old man found it difficult to resist such an aura.

"Secretary Lee, I need to know the whereabouts of Mi Xue within half an hour." Lin Muhan spoke coldly into the phone, the words releasing an unbreakable pressure.

The old man looked at Lin Muhan and realized that this was not a simple matter. His heart hung in the air.

And this time, they were wrong.

After exiting the old house, Mi Xue casually picked up a taxi and for no apparent reason, went to the park, the restaurant she went to with Lin Muhan before, and also went to the square where they met each other for the first time.

She sat quietly by herself, looking at the white pigeons on the square, thinking back to a few years ago.

At that time, she was still a student and came over with her classmates to feed the pigeons. However, she saw a young man quietly sitting on the stairs and reading a book.

With a single glance, she fell in love with him.

Every Sunday after that, she would come here just to see him. This sort of secret crush continued all the way to senior year. That day, she sat there and waited as usual, but she didn't see that noble and elegant young man again. Only after she graduated from university did she enter his company.

The love she felt when she was young seemed to blossom at that moment. She put all her heart and soul into her work, begging him to look at her one more time. At that time, it was so beautiful and simple.

Simple, yet beautiful.

But now all the married scenes, or imaginary sweetness, or abuse, flashed through Michelle's mind. Most of the time, it was that fleeting scene on TV yesterday that left no traces of his heart breaking.

Her self-righteous happiness turned out to be nothing more than the reward of his free time. His entire heart ached, and that suffocating feeling once again assaulted her, as if it wanted to swallow her whole.

Reminiscences were like a tide, beautiful to the point of sweetness, and painful to the point of drowning.

Mi Xue rose from the stairs and walked forward as though she wanted to escape the pain. It was just a few steps, but she could not help but turn her head back.

After all, he had to repay the happiness that he had borrowed.

She staggered away, waved her hand and got into the taxi, raising her head slightly to control her tears.

"Miss, where are you going?" The driver saw that she had been inquiring out of the kindness of her heart.

Looking at the bustling streets outside, he suddenly felt no sense of belonging, and didn't know where he should go.

After a long while, she whispered, "Yang Qing Lu and the florist."

The car quickly turned around and travelled back and forth, and very quickly, it stopped at the entrance of florist. Mi Xue told the driver to wait, and she walked towards the potted plants at the entrance.

"Snow, you're here." Auntie Huang walked out from inside.

"Mm, I want these two." Mi Xue took out money from her bag to give to Auntie Huang and left with the two potted plants.

When he thought about the news he saw this morning, and the look of loss on Mi Xue at this moment, Auntie Huang originally wanted to comfort her with a few words, but Mi Xue had already given him the money and he got on the carriage.

When she realized that the car had already left, she remembered that she still hadn't found the money.

Right now, the graveyard was not clear and there were only a few traces of people.

Michelle walked into the cemetery. Ever since she got married, she rarely came here anymore. She walked up to her parents' gravestones and looked at the two black-and-white photos. She could no longer hold back her tears.

"Dad, mom, the unfilial daughter has come to visit you." Michelle choked and let her tears fall.

After placing the potted plants in front of the tombstone, she whispered, "Mom, do you still remember the Auntie Huang? Back then, you often went to her place to buy potted plants.

"Mom, your favorite house, I actually sold it to you. It's so unfilial." "Don't worry, I will get my house back no matter the cost."

After standing there for a long time, she finally sat down by the side of the tombstone. Her hand gently caressed the photo of her mother. The ice-cold feeling made her heart ache even more.

"Mom, last time I came, I told you, I'm going to get married. Marry that guy I secretly fell in love with for so many years, you and dad will definitely be happy for me, right?" A bitter smile appeared on Michelle's face. "But I did come to tell you some bad news today. I'm going to get a divorce."

"If you were here, you would definitely tell me that marriage is not child's play and that you can't be impulsive, just like my grandfather told me. But I made this decision not out of impulse, but after careful deliberation. "

"After so many years of love, I can't knock open a door. I'm tired." Michelle leaned her head against the tombstone and said, "Rather than torture each other like this, I should let go earlier. Dad, mom, you will understand, right?"

The wind messed up her hair.

However, Michelle didn't care. She just quietly leaned against him, as if her parents were beside her.

Right now, this was probably the only place she could go. Perhaps, this was the only place she could pour her heart out to.

After returning here, the uneasiness and sadness seemed to have dissipated a lot. Michelle kept talking about what she was thinking, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier after a night of not sleeping at all. Finally, she leaned against it and fell asleep.

In her dreams, she once again returned to the girl who played coquettishly with her parents. The beauty made her unwilling to wake up, and she did not even notice that there was another person by her side.

At this moment, the sunlight was extremely intense, shining directly on her body, giving off a faint radiance.

The palm-sized face was devoid of any trace of blood. Its eyes were suffused with a heavy green hue and its lips were white.

"Michelle, Michelle …" Gu Licheng looked for several places she frequented before finally thinking of here.

Seeing that she did not react, Gu Licheng did not think much and directly carried her. With a nervous expression on his face, he quickly walked out of the cemetery.

When Michelle woke up, it was already dark.

She opened her eyes and looked at her surroundings. She sat up from the bed, alert. When she saw that her clothes were still intact, she let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the door to the room was opened.

When she saw who it was, she finally relaxed.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Gu Licheng held a small bowl in his hands, "I've cooked some porridge for you, quickly eat some while it's still hot."

"Why am I here?" Mi Xue saw that Gu Licheng was about to feed her with a spoon so she quickly took the bowl.

Gu Licheng sized her up, undisguised pain in his eyes: "You didn't manage to contact me on the phone, I looked for you for a long time before I found you in the cemetery, and you fell asleep."

"Thank you." Michelle scooped up a few spoonfuls of the soup, but had no appetite.

"Xue Xue Xue, if you're really unhappy being by his side, why don't you just leave, I …"

"Li Cheng, I'm thirsty." Michelle cut him off with a smile.

Gu Licheng sighed, he naturally knew what she meant by that. Even though he was unwilling, he knew that Mi Xue was a stubborn person, and wouldn't change his mind that easily.

When he got up to pour the water, a bitter smile appeared on Michelle's face.

Leave, she kept thinking.

But, it was easier said than done!