All emotions were released at this moment.

Mu Jiao's reluctance, Mu Jiao's pain, all emotions are intertwined, this is the memory that belongs to Mu Jiao and Mu Chen.

The sudden death pressed all of Mu Jiao's nerves.

She cried like this, unable to control herself, unable to control herself.

He Yankai sat in the car for a while, and suddenly thought that she hadn't eaten yet, and she wouldn't make anything to eat by herself if she wanted to, and she must have no appetite.

So I drove to Cuixiangju, where the dragon beard noodles have always been Mu Jiao's favorite.

came back as fast as he could, and went upstairs with noodles, and when he arrived at the door, He Yankai's eyebrows were coldly raised, and before he knocked on the door, he had already heard Mu Jiao's sobbing voice.

He furrowed his brows and knocked on the door: "Mu Jiao!"

After a while, the crying did not stop, and no one came to open the door for him, so he was so worried that he had to take out the spare key to open the door.

As soon as the door was pushed open and I walked to the living room, I saw Mu Jiao kneeling on the ground, holding the coffee table with his hand, crying in pain, crying until he was angry, and the whole person was completely embarrassed.

He Yankai walked over with his pupils shrunk, put his face down, and planned to help Mu Jiao up, but Mu Jiao shook off his hand and covered his face with both hands, still unable to control himself.

She had completely entered that sad mood and couldn't help herself.

The corners of He Yankai's thin lips tightened into a line, and he groaned before he spoke: "Mu Jiao, don't sit on the ground, it's cold." ”

He made a gesture to help, Mu Jiao choked up, and said without saying a word: "Don't, leave me alone...... Please leave me alone......"

He Yankai looked at her condescendingly, watching her curl up on herself, crying in pain, embarrassed, and very uncomfortable in her heart.

With a dark look, he said coldly: "Mu Jiao, do you want to be like this for the rest of your life? I don't care about you, who cares about you?"

"What if I'm like this all my life, even if I die, I can still accompany ...... when I die" Before Mu Jiao finished speaking, He Yankai angrily slammed the cup on the coffee table to the ground.

snapped, covering Mu Jiao's sobbing, and then saw He Yankai bend over and press Mu Jiao's shoulder, forcing her to look at herself.

His angular face was full of coldness, and he said in a deep voice: "Mu Chen is gone, do you really want to be like this for the rest of your life?"

The obsidian-like eyes were dyed with anger, and he stared at Mu Jiao for a moment.

Mu Jiao choked up and said, "Even if I do this for the rest of my life, I don't need you to care......"

"I'll tell you, it's impossible!" He Yankai pressed her shoulder tightly, eager to crush her shoulder, and said it clearly and firmly, with a powerful cold light in his eyes: "I tell you Mu Jiao, even if you don't want to live, you can't do it!

The last sentence almost roared out, he didn't want to watch Mu Jiao wash his face with tears like this, did it really always be like this?

Mu Jiao had to pull himself together and had to come out of that sad mood.

Because, He Yankai wants her to live!

Mu Jiao was slightly stunned, looked at He Yankai with flashing eyes, and smiled slightly bitterly: "I can't ...... it"

There's no way not to stop the pain.

"No way, no way, I don't want you to die, and I won't see you spoil yourself like this!" Mu Jiao!" He Yankai said in a deep voice, his voice a little loud, as if he wanted to wake up Mu Jiao.

Mu Jiao closed his eyes, leaned into his arms weakly, He Yankai swept away his anger, picked her up horizontally, put her on the bed, and gently wiped her tears.

Mu Jiao didn't have a moment so obedient, or pitiful.

Her eyes were red and swollen, her face was pale and ugly, she had lost a lot of weight, her cheeks were almost sunken, He Yankai kissed her forehead with pity, kissed her tearful eyes.

Every time, with pity and love.

Mu Jiao tightened his hand and subconsciously tilted his head to the side, He Yankai didn't care, but said in a low voice: "Mu Jiao, don't torture yourself." ”

Mu Jiao didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Those eyes seemed to be able to speak, and they could say a thousand words to He Yankai.

couldn't help it, kissed her on the lips, and Mu Jiao seemed to have found someone to confide in, recklessly indulging her emotions, body, and mind.

All pain, will leave, at least here, on this.

In love, He Yankai is always dominant, but this time, he is not so dictatorial, because he remembers Mu Jiao's rejection and resistance to himself.

Every kiss, every touch, is accompanied by careful temptation, until the end, the city is conquered.

Mu Jiao raised his head slightly, his brows furrowed slightly.

On this night, their warm bodies, hearts and minds also rarely met each other.

The next day, the sunlight shone into the room through the window and shone on the bed, He Yankai raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, turned over slightly, and reached out to fish out the person next to him.

But he didn't catch it, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Jiao's figure somewhere on the side.

He picked his hair and got up, looked at the time, nine o'clock, then got out of bed, walked barefoot outside, and there was no sign of her in the bathroom.

There was no figure of her in the living room and Mu Chen's room.

Still in the kitchen, found her making breakfast, and a post-it note.

"I went to the cemetery, it snowed heavily yesterday, I came to take a look, don't worry about me, I will go back as soon as possible. ”

After He Yankai saw it, he called directly, and at this time, Mu Jiao was indeed in the cemetery, and when he received the call, he said lightly: "Early." ”

"When did you go out and wear more clothes?"

"Weared. Mu Jiao's tone was still light, He Yankai frowned almost imperceptibly, and instructed: "Don't stay outside for too long, it's easy to catch a cold, if you don't drive, I'll pick you up." ”

"No need, I'm driving here, and I'll go to the company to get something later, you don't have to come and pick me up. ”

"Okay, then be careful. He Yankai instructed two words, and Mu Jiao hung up the phone.

Looking at Mu Chen's face on the tombstone, her cold eyes narrowed slightly, and those eyes contained a thick anger, even hatred.

Wen Qianqian's past two days is not too comfortable, every day is the news of Mu Jiao's pain, and the whole heart is comfortably tight.

On this day, she got up very late, and Li Xing came over last night, but she didn't see it, pretending not to be at home, this is not the first time Li Xing has looked for her after the accident.

However, she is not in the mood to explain these things to Li Xing for the time being, and it seems that there is no need to explain to Li Xing, it is just a tool to use, what is there to explain.

Today, the ingredients at home are gone, and she is going to go out to buy them, and after dressing them, she is about to go out when the doorbell rings.

Wen Qianqian raised her eyebrows, hummed a song and walked over, looking at the cat's eye, she could only see a back, so she asked, "Who is it?"

"Send flowers. ”

The other party's voice was a little hoarse, Wen Qianqian frowned, and the fox asked: "I didn't order flowers." ”

"Mr. He ordered it. ”

Wen Qianqian's heart was shocked, it was a surprise of surprise, could it be because of Mu Jiao's ghostly appearance, He Yankai couldn't look at it, and came to coax her?

Wen Qianqian, as long as it has something to do with He Yankai, she will become a woman with a negative IQ.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Qianqian smiled, but it was not a flower that responded to her, but a loud slap.

Wen Qianqian staggered back a step, covered her cheeks and looked at the visitor, who looked calm, took off her hat, and slowly raised her head.

said coldly: "Wen Qianqian, long time no see." ”

"Mu Jiao?" Wen Qianqian looked at her in surprise: "Why did you come, you ......?"

She spoke a little incoherently, her face was red with anger, Mu Jiao walked in coldly, and closed the door by the way.

"I'll see if you're doing. ”

"Of course, it's better, at least it's better than you. Wen Qianqian snorted coldly, and smiled arrogantly: "You don't have any other skills except to beat me, Mu Jiao, your brother is dead, don't spill your anger on us, no one should be yours." ”

Wen Qianqian walked to the sofa and sat down, took a sip of water, Mu Jiao stood in front of her, looked at her condescendingly, and said in a low voice: "You have drugged the food of Lixing." ”

Wen Qianqian's hand holding the water cup paused, raised her eyebrows and said, "You know what I did with Lixing, I just had a casual meal with him, what kind of medicine, don't frame me." ”

"Really?"

Mu Jiao raised her eyebrows, exuding a powerful aura around her body, forcing Wen Qianqian to swallow her saliva, and subconsciously defended: "No is no, don't talk nonsense, this is a matter of human life." ”

"How do you know that what I'm talking about has something to do with Mu Chen's incident?" Mu Jiao looked at her sharply and scolded in a deep voice: "Wen Qianqian, you'd better hide your tail tightly." ”

With that, she took a deep look at Wen Qianqian and turned into her bedroom.

Wen Qianqian frowned, and hurriedly got up and followed: "What are you going to do, come out for me." ”

After Mu Jiao shook her off, he turned around and slapped her again: "You'd better be honest with me." ”

Mu Jiao's slap went down, Wen Qianqian's head buzzed, and Mu Jiao didn't care so much, and when she entered the bedroom, she searched for it all over the world.

In the drawers, in the cabinets, in the makeup bag, all the places where she could hide things, Wen Qianqian realized what she was doing, shrunk her pupils, and desperately dragged her.

However, she really didn't have Mu Jiao's strength, Mu Jiao shook it hard, and she had no choice.

Lifting the pillow and taking a look, seeing that there was a white medicine bottle under the pillow, Mu Jiao narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to take it.

This bottle of medicine has no name, no logo, and just as it was about to be opened, Wen Qianqian took it away like crazy, and shouted: "What are you doing with my things?"

Mu Jiao's expression darkened, and he swept at her coldly: "This is the medicine you put on Li Xing, right?"

Wen Qianqian's eyes flashed: "I said I didn't." ”

Mu Jiao pulled a trace of coldness, glared at Wen Qianqian angrily, reached out and grabbed the medicine bottle, raised it in his hand and shouted: "What is this, you still lie to me and say no! Wen Qianqian, will you tell the truth when I take it to the hospital for examination?"