"When I was with Yueqi back then, it was because of our people who coaxed her, regardless of the conditions of all parties or the charm, you thought she was suitable, so you took advantage of the situation-" Li Chuan analyzed Mo Zun's thoughts over the years very calmly, "For Rong Qian, you feel guilty and must be responsible." Zun, I want to ask you, have you really loved?"

Falling on this, Li Chuan turned his head to look at Mo Zun, wanting to peek out something from his face, "No matter which of the two of them, have you really loved it?"

Mo Zun was silent, in fact, he knew what Li Chuan meant.

Mo Zun's style of means along the way once made people think that he was a cold-blooded animal without temperature.

Rao is Li Chuan, who was born in special forces, and the first time he followed him into contact with the troubled waters in the Nanjiang River, he only frowned and couldn't adapt for a long time.

Mo Zun only pulled the corners of his mouth forcefully, "Don't worry, I haven't lost my humanity to that point." ”

"I don't feel guilty about Rong Qian, what I really feel guilty about is that I was involved in this whirlpool back then. ”

Falling the last sentence, Mo Zun looked at Li Chuan, and Li Chuan immediately understood.

If you don't feel guilty about Rong Qian, is it because you have to spend your whole life guarding it?

In any case, the people who know Mo Zun best have always been his friends.

Tighten the words, and they have already figured out the meaning.

Somehow, the previous thoughts full of resentment suddenly disappeared now, and what Li Chuan cared about before was Mo Zun's ignorance.

But if he only thinks it is appropriate at first, and not love, then the thing that is imposed on him is a shackle.

So this is the reason why Mo Zun hasn't picked Yueqi back for so many years, right?!

"What's the matter with the disguise?"

Mo Zun was indifferent for a while, "Yueqi's physical cultivation is almost over, she said that she wants to return to China, and many people in China know that she is my weakness." ”

Li Chuan understood after a little thought, he suddenly didn't know how to speak, the misunderstanding over the years was resolved, but he didn't expect that there were so many unknown things in the middle.

Rong Qian was a stand-in for others to prevent disasters, and was forced to stay by Mo Zun's side. And what she experienced in the past year was all because of Mo Zun's words......

Li Chuan is not a hard-hearted person, and when he thought of Bai Jing's sincere face, he suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Does Rong Qian know all the truth?"

"She didn't know. Mo Zun's voice had a hint of urgency, and when the words fell, he reacted, he pursed his lips, "Yueqi asked her out and told her the truth about the stand-in." ”

Li Chuan frowned.

"Li Chuan, do you think that the drugging incident ...... back then" Mo Zun suddenly asked: "Yueqi had an accident, and someone in my suite was ambushed, and Rong Qian was almost hit, is it related?"

Li Chuan looked at him, "You mean?"

Mo Zun turned his head to look at him, "She drugged Yueqi and informed Rong Qian, I had nothing to do with Rong Qian at that time." ”

The "she" in Mo Zun's mouth refers to Mrs. Li, Li Chuan was born in the special forces, whether in practice or theory, he is the best among the best, sometimes the military background is not only brute force, but also the ability to assist the special police in handling cases, but also with a little edge.

What Mo Zun said seems to be confusing and unreasonable, but if one point is identified and deduced, it seems that the unknown answer is about to come out.

……

When the time passed nine o'clock, the hustle and bustle of welcoming the new year gradually subsided.

The whole city fell silent, and the neon lights went out a lot.

The doorbell rang, and Rong Qian thought it was the hotel staff, and she opened it unsuspectingly.

Outside the door, Mo Zun was dressed in wind and frost, his black woolen coat was cold and arrogant, and the collar was erected, faintly covering his sexy chin.

Rong Qian subconsciously wanted to close the door, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unnecessary.

Mo Zun's eyes swept, and at a glance he saw her stepping on the ground barefoot, her brows furrowed, "Who told you to open the door barefoot?"

Rong Qian felt that his question was a little ridiculous, she put down her hand, stepped back, and turned silently and walked into the house.

Mo Zun followed behind her and closed the door at the same time, "Whatever you want to eat, take you out to eat." ”

"How did you know I was here?" asked Rong Qian, as she bent down to pick up the laundry that had been scattered on the bed.

Mo Zun didn't answer her, "Aren't you going home?"

He deliberately skipped that question, and Rong Qian could guess that according to his ability, what couldn't be done?

Putting his clothes on the bedside table, Rong Qian sat on the edge of the bed, "You know I don't want to see you now." ”

Mo Zun didn't speak, footsteps sounded, and after a while he came to her and squatted down.

Rong Qian saw him holding shoes in his hands.

He grabbed her ankle rings so she could lift them up and let her feet fall into their soft, comfortable shoes.

Rong Qian conformed to his strength, watching his serious movements, which inadvertently revealed the tenderness of care.

Rong Qian felt that his eyes were very astringent, "Everything that should be said has been made clear, I have no use value, can that contract take effect?"

The strength of holding her ankle deepened, and Mo Zun accentuated, "Shallow." ”

"Mo Zun, I still blame you in the end. Maybe I once had feelings for you, but after three years of tempering and entanglement again, I found that I was more afraid of you than admired. ”

Whether it is a couple or a couple, one party is afraid of the other, Rong Qian has never been happy, she doesn't want this kind of life.

Mo Zun stabbed suddenly, even if he didn't look at the clear and watery eyes embedded in the beautiful face, he could imagine that the pain contained in it was given by him.

Mo Zun suddenly somehow missed the girl who was by Han Feifei's side back then, laughing very shyly, and blushing shy in the face of him......

is obviously a little black girl, inconspicuous, but he only likes to tease her.

Who can say for sure the magnetic field of feelings? Mo Zun was not sure whether he liked Rong Qian until now, but he could recognize her at first sight in the crowd!

"Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, Mom, she called you, right? She likes you very much, we are discussing after this year, how about it?"

Mo Zun almost softened his tone, and said to her almost with a down-to-earth attitude.

Rong Qian still wants to show his mentality, and he can't say it anymore, Rong Qian is an extremely soft-hearted girl, thinking of Mrs. Li's care for her for so long, Rong Qian is not that cold-blooded animal, and she has no feelings.

Regardless of whether Mrs. Li's hatred for Mo Zun is so strong that she can't tolerate the other party, she married into the Mo family, and Mrs. Li treats her sincerely.

It may be a day of great significance, and it is rare to catch a few stars in the night.

Hanging in the air.

Rong Qian lay on his side on the bed, looking at the stars through the floor-to-ceiling window glass without blinking.

Mo Zun was not far away, and neither of them spoke again.

In the silence, she could hear the deep, barely audible breathing, but she knew that he had been there.

From the moment he lowered his posture, Rong Qian didn't respond to anything, as if he used something to trap her firmly and couldn't break free.

She couldn't breathe, and it was around her neck, as if she was being held through the back door.