He didn't speak, just looked at her calmly, and his cold face in the dark night was unfathomable.

Rong Qian was in a trance, as if there was a bond between them, like a thread that could not be cut at all.

Coming back to her senses, Rong Qian looked at him, she tried her best to stabilize her tone, "Why are you following me?"

Mo Zun looked away from her face, and faintly skimmed the road behind her, he didn't answer, but asked rhetorically, "It's so late every day?"

"You're following me every night?" Rong Qian thought of the feeling of being with me last night, his heart was upset, and he took a deep breath, "Are you interesting?

"What do you care? who dares to say?!" he cocked his chin as if nothing had happened.

Rong Qian looked at him, and there was a moment of irritability in his mind.

She wanted to tell him to let him go, and such an entanglement would only make the two of them more and more miserable......

But she had said this countless times, and Mo Zun didn't care at all.

Also, he has always done his own thing, what is in the palm of his hand, he doesn't let go, no one can snatch himself back from him!

"Why are you following me?" Rong Qian tried to calm himself.

"Come home so late, what do you say?"

The man's tone was not good, but the meaning revealed by another layer suddenly made Rong Qian not want to listen to it anymore.

She turned and walked away.

Mo Zun didn't call out to her, he still followed behind unhurriedly, like a leisurely walk.

And she, with her hurried steps, is like her heart, as long as she sees him, she will disturb a lake.

Returning to the apartment, leaning against the door, Rong Qian calmed down for a while before suppressing the inexplicable emotions that were troubled.

She got up and went to the window, the third floor was not very high, and when she looked down, she noticed the tall figure standing on the side of the road, leaning against the lamp pole.

The street lamp reflected his shadow under his feet, and he leaned on one leg at will.

He took a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, and the thin smoke spilled out of his mouth, instantly dissipating into the cold night.

Rong Qian watched quietly, she was not a hard-hearted person, and when she saw him send her back, she didn't leave immediately, but waited below...... Rong Qian didn't know what he was thinking, but looking at such a person, the sadness that lingered in his heart was so clear.

Once bitten by a snake, there are still ten years of fear of well ropes...... Rong Qian doesn't feel that he has really become, the kind of person who is terrible and hateful, and he can't understand the love of others at all!

Actually, it's not that she can't get it, she's just scared!

If the marriage is not in the same balance between the two parties, it will not be happy, she is sad, the grass in the mud...... Mo Zun is the Haoyue in the sky, how can Xiaocao be worthy of standing by Haoyue's side?

So the use that is not cherished, all kinds of calculations, disgust - Rong Qian understands the checks and balances, and it is not too late.

She stepped back and pulled the curtain shut.

The curtains cut off the darkness outside, like cutting the threads that follow us.

When the weather warms up a little bit, she is looking for a house to move again, the huge Nanjiang River, she doesn't believe that Mo Zun will really be everywhere?!

——

Rong Qian went back to his home, located in the southwest high-end villa community, and the Rong family sat between the stacked villas.

The doorman knew her, but he happily let her go.

Rong Qian walked in all the way, in fact, he was still unfamiliar, and Rong Qian had only lived here for two or three years. Dancing Chinese

Before Rong Haishen Company started, their family lived in a narrow apartment, and although the home was not spacious at that time, the family was still harmonious and happy.

At least in Rong Qian's memory, she is happy, although her father is busy most of the time, he does not let her mother and her suffer any grievances...... There should be something, and nothing is missing.

Only later...... Rong Qian couldn't help but understand, maybe that good point was to make up for it!

After all, Rong Tingting is only a few years younger than her,—— Rong Jian is already that old!

Unconsciously walked to the door of the Rong family's villa, through the iron door, looking inside, the door was closed, and the curtains were also drawn. The bleak courtyard was covered with fallen leaves, and it really looked like no one had lived in it for a long time.

When the Rong family had an accident at that time, Rong Qian didn't rush back immediately, because some things are nightmares in your heart, you haven't experienced it, you know if it will happen in the next second.

For example, the old lady who oppresses with family affection, such as the insatiable and purposeful Rong Haishen......

Rong Qian stood quietly, this place was strange to her.

As far as I can remember, the time here was very short.

When Zhao Shuangyi found out that Rong Haishen was cheating, and also brought back a son and a daughter, the scale of the husband and wife's balance had already shifted.

Later, coupled with the old lady's encouragement, You Meimei is sleek and thoughtful-

Zhao Shuangyi's self-confidence and confidence were crushed little by little, and she lived as all the poor women who were crushed by life!

"Little girl, why are you standing here? do you know anyone from this house?" an old woman's voice interrupted Rong Qian's musings.

When she turned around, she saw a gray-haired old woman standing not far away on crutches, and she walked tremblingly, apparently a resident of the place.

The old grandmother came to her side, "I heard that it is bankrupt, they have been moving out for several days, you are late." ”

"Have you moved away?" said Rong Qian's voice.

"yes, I heard my son say that he went bankrupt overnight. A good company is run, and if it says it is bankrupt, it will go bankrupt, and then the wife will be separated, which sounds strange and scary. The old woman sighed.

Wife separated?

Is it especially beautiful?

The newspaper reported that You Meili had fled with money, without mentioning her two children. And what about Rong Haishen? And her mother......

Rong Qian is not worried about other people, even if You Meili escapes with money, it is only Rong Haishen who loses. As for the old lady, it is impossible for Rong Haishen to abandon it, so Zhao Shuangyi is left......

After listening to the old grandmother's gossip for a while, Rong Qian smiled and said goodbye to the other party.

She didn't call Zhao Shuangyi, and now is not the time.

In fact, to make it clear, Rong Qian was also afraid that he would be entangled.

According to her understanding of her family, she had no doubt that she took the initiative to contact them, and they would force her to intercede with Mo Zun in the name of family affection, and ask Mo Zun to raise his noble hand and let them go all the way.

No one cares how she feels, what happens to her!

Time passed quickly, and Rong Qian found another part-time job.

With her current situation, she can't live at all if she is content with what is in front of her, so in addition to her own study, she has to work hard to make money.

At least earn a small house of your own in your lifetime, and you won't be homeless and wandering like that duckweed!

——

It was half a month after seeing Li Mubai again, and he seemed to have hurried over after work, and he didn't even have time to put down the pen pinned to his suit.

Li Mubai put on his glasses and turned his head to look around, "This place is really remote, I have been building a road recently, and I have made a lot of detours to find you." ”