When she was eighteen years old, he began to distance himself from her, to alienate her. In their senior year, they broke up. She left the year he took the exam.

Maybe just that, she can know the reason for his "negativity"?

What about Lin Ke's incident? Is it also fake?

He's acting? He's never betrayed their love?

Mo Lusheng, who has always been clear-headed, was confused at this time.

My favorite cake is tasteless at this time, and my heart is full of entanglements and doubts.

Since Ye Muting sent her flowers, she has never seen him again.

As if this person had never appeared, her life gradually returned to normal.

But Mo Lusheng's heart was full of doubts. Maybe it's because after meeting Xia Rong, I always want to find out the truth in my heart.

But hesitation, even if it's true, so what?

There is a hatred between them for killing their fathers, so they have no future.

It was already more than ten o'clock after the operation in the evening, and Mo Lusheng stretched out his waist in his office without paying attention to his image.

Then he was sleepy-eyed for a while, and a man's face seemed to appear in front of him, although he had always had resentment in his heart, but he had to admit that President Ye Mu was really as good-looking as a demon, which made people fall in love.

After Mo Lusheng finished his nymphomaniac, he returned to his usual cold appearance.

If anyone were here, they would definitely say, "Oh my God, it's really changing faces."

Mo Lusheng took off his white coat, stepped on high heels, and left after greeting the nurse and doctor on duty.

Walking alone in the wide streets, the night breeze blows very comfortably.

Looking at the night in a foreign country, Mo Lusheng was inexplicably a little homesick and missed his homeland.

However, the land is still there, and she... Still a home?

The girl stood alone in the orange light, beautiful and warm. Didn't notice a black, low-key Cayenne not far away.

Ye Muting looked at the figure silently, and the emptiness in his heart was all filled.

She said she didn't want to see him, so he followed silently.

Just look at her from afar, as long as she's happy, he doesn't want to see her cry anymore.

The girl's leisurely stroll looks particularly dazzling under the illumination of the lights.

That's his girl! He quietly followed her, looking at her sometimes looking up, sometimes smiling, and only feeling unusually satisfied.

When Mo Lusheng passed by a street, it was pitch black, and the street lights should have been broken.

She frowned and was about to take a detour.

But the accident happened suddenly, and several young people from country F who were dressed up suddenly rushed out of the alley next to them.

Covering Mo Lusheng's mouth, he looked around vigilantly and pulled her in.

Ye Muting was about to turn on the headlights to show her the way, but she saw this scene in front of her.

He was so shocked that he quickly opened the car door and ran over without even pulling out the key.

When he rushed over, he saw Mo Lusheng standing in the light of the deepest part of the alley. The whole street was pitch black, except for the innermost lights. Revealing a dim light, Mo Lusheng leaned his back against the wall. A silver scalpel in his hand was particularly noticeable in the dark night.

A thug was holding his arm with his hand, blood streaming down his face.

A group of people looked at Mo Lusheng vigilantly.

Ye Muting looked at the cold and calm face. I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.

He knew that she was no longer the timid girl she used to be, it was he who forced her to be strong.

He took a step forward, and the cold handsome face in the darkness seemed even more indifferent and ruthless.

The low, indifferent F voice sounded in the darkness, and it seemed imposing: "If you don't want to die, get out." ”