She looked at Wen Qianqian like this, and knew in her heart that she must not be sincere, she was simply hypocritical, she killed the child in her belly, and killed Mu Chen, she still didn't care so much.

Maybe even these actions feel very indifferent.

Thinking of this, Mu Jiao excitedly pushed away He Yankai, walked to Wen Qianqian's side, stretched out his hand to pull Wen Qianqian, scolded angrily, and roared excitedly: "You get out of here!

Wen Qianqian was also taken aback by Mu Jiao, and was staggered to be dragged up, and was pushed out before she could react.

Wen Qianqian exclaimed, but Mu Jiao ignored it, her eyes were red, her eyes were full of tears, and she roared excitedly: "You get out of here! Don't come here again, you get out of here, you get out of here!"

When the words fell, her tears poured out, He Yankai listened to her heartbreaking, and his heart suddenly tightened, maybe He Yankai understood and understood Mu Jiao.

Wen Qianqian has done so many things, and the pain caused to her cannot be solved by kowtowing a few heads, especially in the matter of Mu Chen.

It was difficult for Mu Jiao to let go, even though she Wen Qianqian had already knelt down and was already apologizing, but she would never believe it anymore, these were all empty, she would not believe it anymore.

Her shouts, bursts of sentences reached He Yankai's heart, seeing Mu Jiao so painful and excited, he didn't hesitate anymore, stepped forward to hug Mu Jiao, and scolded Wen Qianqian in a deep voice: "Tell you to get out, didn't you hear?"

Wen Qianqian was stunned, raised her head and looked at He Yankai, maybe it was the habit of being reprimanded and tortured by He Yankai in the past two years, she didn't feel anything about He Yankai's reprimand, but Duo Mujiao's resentment was deeper.

I won't repent and feel sorry, because all the good Mu Jiao is getting, even if there is no fear, isn't it also getting?

And what do you have?

She didn't have anything.

Wen Qianqian restrained her expression, didn't say anything, just darkened her eyes deeply, before she was investigated by Mu Jiao, she had to do something to stop all this from happening, she wanted to live, even if she was alive, she had to live to block He Yankai and Mu Jiao!

Watching her leave, Mu Jiao suddenly pushed He Yankai away, and held the tombstone in pain, the already broken tombstone was still printed with Mu Chen's photo, and he smiled so brightly.

It was her fault, she shouldn't have come back so late, she shouldn't have come to see him, and it was her responsibility to make the tombstone like this.

She closed her eyes tightly, stroked Mu Chen's photo with her hand, choked up and said, "It's my sister who is late." ”

As she spoke, her tears couldn't hold back any longer, and they flowed down in an instant, and the bean-sized tears rolled down, and He Yankai's heart also pinched.

Seeing this, he stepped forward and pressed Mu Jiao's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Mu Jiao, don't be sad, I ......"

"You go for me too. Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mu Jiao, her voice was cold and detached, even with a thick anger.

He Yankai frowned: "Mu Jiao." ”

"I told you to get out!" Mu Jiao turned around excitedly, shook off his hand, and glared at him angrily: "I don't want to see you again, you leave for me, leave for me immediately!"

He Yankai didn't know why she was suddenly like this to herself, he didn't seem to have done anything yet, he hadn't said anything yet, but Mu Jiao was so excited to drive him away.

His heart seemed to be pierced by ten thousand swords, the corners of his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and he looked at Mu Jiao seriously: "Are you serious?"

Mu Jiao suppressed, forced himself to suppress, clenched his hands tightly, and said word by word: "Yes, I told you to go! I don't have to worry about you, you let me go!"

She is so painful, there was no way to let go of it two years ago, and today two years later, it will only become more and more painful, and it will only become more and more hateful, what did Wen Qianqian say, He Yankai has decided not to teach Wen Qianqian any more, why should she give He Yankai a chance, and believe in this man!

He has always been smart and has always liked to use stratagems to subdue others, Mu Jiao will not believe it again, even once!!

He Yankai was a little dumbfounded, because Mu Jiao's attitude was really unwilling to see him again, and after he finished speaking, he turned away, ignored him anymore, and regarded him as air.

She slowly squatted on the ground, put the gift that Wen Qianqian had stepped on in her hand and wiped the dust on it, opened it, put it in front of the tombstone, and then dragged her sleeve to wipe Mu Chen's photo, choking all the time.

"Chenchen, my sister will change a tombstone for you another day, I will never let you be insulted like this again in the future, no one can bully you anymore, I will protect you, from now on, I will not leave you again. ”

As if she was saying to herself again, she said very firmly, and then introduced the gift she had prepared for Mu Chen.

The love revealed in the eyes, containing thick tears, was conveyed together.

He Yankai stood aside, watching quietly like this, watching her trembling body, looking at her thin appearance, embarrassed and strong like a down-and-out queen.

Mu Jiao lowered his eyes and said softly: "This is what I bought in Fei City, and I met a gadget on the road, so I bought it, and there are a lot of them, I will bring them to you next time I come." ”

Whatever she says, no one will respond to her again, there will not be a big boy, and he said to her with a smile: "Sister, don't buy these things next time, how naïve, do you think your brother and I are still a three-year-old child." ”

As she spoke, her voice choked again.

He Yankai was holding a tissue in his hand, but he had no way to step forward and wipe Mu Jiao's tears, he knew that he couldn't do this now.

And Mu Jiao knew that he was behind her, but she ignored it, sniffed, she covered her face with both hands, wiped her tears, and calmed herself.

When she took it away, she calmed down a lot.

I also took out my mobile phone and dialed a number.

The other end of the phone quickly answered the phone, and Mu Jiao knelt on the ground, supported the ground with one hand, and said slowly: "Zeting, where are you, can you come to the cemetery, I will send you the address." ”

I didn't know what I said, so Mu Jiao hung up the phone and sent a WeChat message.

He Yankai frowned, walked up to her, squatted down, looked at her, and said in a gentle voice: "Mu Jiao, can I send you home?"

Even with a consultative tone.

However, Mu Jiao didn't look at him, and kept lowering his eyes and said, "No." ”

He Yankai pursed the corners of his lower lip, frowned, and asked again: "Mu Jiao, I know you are very sad, you are sad, let's not kneel here, I will send you back, and I will help you solve the matter." ”

"No need. Mu Jiao was finally willing to raise his head and look at him, but his gaze was always indifferent: "I said no, can you not bother me?"

He Yankai's heart slammed to the ground with a bang, as if he had touched an iceberg, and his whole body was very uncomfortable.

He is He Yankai, no one has ever treated him like this, and no one, especially a woman, has ever said that he is annoying.

His cold brows furrowed suddenly, then he got up, took a deep breath, and swept his cold gaze towards Mu Jiao: "Okay, I'll go, I won't bother you too much, okay!"

After speaking, he turned and left with a solemn body.

After Mu Jiao turned to leave, she slumped down, bit her lower lip, stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, she had no strength.

She didn't have any strength to get up.

Meng Zeting arrived ten minutes later, and at that time, He Yankai had already left, and he saw Mu Jiao's thin group kneeling on the ground, shrinking his pupils, and immediately walked over.

Helping Mu Jiao up, Mu Jiao held his look, held down his arm, and stood up with strength, her feet were numb, and she endured it and said, "Send me home." ”

Meng Zeting didn't know what was going on, but seeing the appearance of the tombstone, he could guess that Mu Jiao's mood must have fluctuated greatly.

He didn't ask, just helped her away and sent her back to Jinghai, Mu Jiao lay on the bed, he bent over and stroked Mu Jiao's hair, and said softly: "I'll buy you something to eat, you have a good rest, don't walk around, call me when you go out." ”

"Zeting, I'm just a little tired, you don't need to buy me food, you can go back and do your thing, thank you." ”

Mu Jiao wanted to be alone and didn't want to do anything.

Meng Zeting groaned, nodded, and said, "I can let you stay alone, but you are not allowed to have an accident." ”

Mu Jiao nodded lightly, slowly closed her eyes, Meng Zeting helped her cover the quilt, and then left uneasily.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mu Jiao completely relaxed himself, didn't think about anything more, and soon fell asleep.

She slept until five or six o'clock in the evening, and when she woke up, she clearly felt that her eyes were swollen, and she sat up slowly, and when she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, she heard the sound of clanging from the kitchen.

Walking over barefoot, I saw Xia Lan fiddling with food, and when I saw her come out, she bent the corners of her lips and said, "You're awake, you're too good to sleep, let's eat." ”

"How did you get in?" Mu Jiao pulled up his hair, sat on the dining table, and turned his head to ask Xia Lan, Xia Lan's hand holding the chopsticks paused, Mu Jiao already knew.

With a hint of coldness, she said, "He Yankai called you here." ”

"He said that you went to the cemetery, and you were in a bad mood, and he lost his temper with him, and he was worried about you all the time, and he was afraid that you would have mood swings, so he took the key to me and asked me to come and take care of you for dinner. ”

Xia Lan also said honestly, and then seeing that Mu Jiao's face was not good, he picked up his hair again, and said, "I also called Shen Jingyi, last time I said that I had a meal, even if it is good here, you don't welcome us?"

Mu Jiao has always been fond of Xia Lan, lightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, and shook his head: "Welcome, welcome." ”

Xia Lan raised his eyebrows and handed over the chopsticks: "It's pretty much the same." ”