It was as if the days had suddenly lost their color, everything had become dull, and the gray and white world was heartbreaking.

Mu Nianyou made up her mind to confess to Li Shangjing, so she rented a room, the address of which no one knew except herself.

She threw her stuff to the ground, and it crackled and rattled, filling the room with some popularity.

She silently packed up these things, and laid them all out, the swelling on her eyes was still there, she was the address of the swelling of her eyes, and during this time, she cried again and again, and cried fiercely.

The hair on her sideburns hung down her cheeks, scratching and tickling, causing the skin on her face to itch.

She casually pulled her hair into a simple ball, and then continued to clean up.

She tossed and turned, and suddenly a small box appeared under the cover of various miscellaneous objects, and her whole body seemed to have been struck by electricity, and her body suddenly stiffened like a piece of iron.

After being stunned for a long time, she trembled and stretched out her hand and touched the box, which looked very quaint, made of agarwood, and carved with some fresh and elegant flowers, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

She took the box and held it in her hand, her eyes couldn't help but spread a layer of tears, her eyes were empty, and she looked into the distance with resentment, falling into deep contemplation.

This is loaded with videotapes, these videotapes record the happy moments of her and Li Shangjing, sometimes, the two of them don't go anywhere, only stay in the villa, one of them reads the newspaper, the other plays with Ipad, and occasionally the meeting of their eyes will rub out full of love.

She couldn't help but hold the box in her arms, losing her voice in pain.

"Ah~" She screamed in pain, and the wound that was almost scabbed was injured by the box that suddenly appeared, this time the injury was even more serious, and the wound was already festering, and yellowish pus was leaking.

She looked embarrassed, wearing loose and boastful clothes, her hair pulled at random, and the tears and snot on her face only made people feel that she was sloppy.

But Mu Nianyou's heart only has grief, until now, she can't understand why things have happened to this point?

Were all the prenuptial agreements she had seen in his study fake? She remembered vividly that day, when he solemnly brought the pink diamond on her ring finger, and she thought that the dust had settled between them, and that it was just a matter of waiting, waiting for the moment when he knelt down and proposed.

But the world is impermanent, and they are indeed settled now, but it is true that another dust has settled, a dust of separation.

How could they all go against each other this time? They love each other so much, but how can they be separated?

She can't figure it out! She can't figure it out!

She pulled the box out of her arms, lifted the lid, and removed the videotape inside.

Then stuff it into your computer and the video starts playing.

The surrounding decorations are very simple and plain, and there are pots and pans not far from the camera, which is in the kitchen of Li Shangjing's apartment.

Sometimes, when the two of them were tired of living in the apartment, they would drive to his apartment, where there was no nanny and housekeeper, and they had to be self-reliant in everything they did, but here they wanted to be a couple.

The two of them would go to the supermarket downstairs to buy groceries together, and then the two of them would come back together, Li Shangjing was reading the newspaper in the living room, and Mu Nianyou was cooking in the kitchen.

She is carefully cutting vegetables with a knife in one hand, her skills are not exquisite, but she is much better than Li Shangjing, I still remember that once Li Shangjing cooked, almost burned down this kitchen, and Mu Nianyou never dared to let him cook again.

The vegetables she cut were of different shapes and sizes, and they were not very beautiful.

The air behind her vibrated slightly, and a pleasant male voice came from behind her.

As soon as she heard this voice, her mind spread, and with a distraction, the sharp blade and her fingers came to kiss intimately.

From that incision, the bright blood began to slowly drain out, reflecting the emerald green vegetables, which looked beautiful.

"Ahh

"What's wrong?" Hearing her exclamation, Li Shangjing's heart jumped, and he rushed to her with an arrow step, and took her hand to look at it.

A clasp had been cut on his finger, and the flesh around it had been stained red because there had been blood to buy it out, and the injury looked serious.

"Does it hurt?" he asked her with concern, and she shook her head slightly, these were all minor injuries, she had a lot of experience with these small injuries before, so these injuries were nothing to her at all.

However, Li Shangjing did not feel less worried because of her words, his thick brows furrowed stubbornly, carefully examining her wounds.

Suddenly, he pulled her injured finger and shoved it into his mouth. His mouth was not wet and warm, and the flesh gently touched her skin, making her feel a burst of itching, and the pain was gone.

Li Shangjing pouted her fingers over and over again, looking at Mu Nianyou with affection, her brown eyes were so gentle that they were almost dripping, making people uncontrollably distracted.

His eyes seemed to have magical power, and she was firmly bewitched, staring intently into his.

Her figure was reflected in those eyes, and she looked at the woman in her pupils with a dull look, and she woke up suddenly, pulled back her fingers, and then turned her back, refusing to look at him, not wanting him to see that she was shy, but the little red face completely exposed her thoughts.

Looking at her cute little girl, Li Shangjing laughed heartily, then touched her shoulders with both hands, pulled her whole person back, and then hugged her into his arms.

Like a shy little girl, she buried her whole face in his chest, watching her beloved girl rubbing in her arms, his heart was also soft, and he gently rubbed his chin against the top of her head, full of pampering.

The two of them took a lot of moments of their love in this house, different songs, different things, they have to record it, I hope they can take it out in the future, witness their love, and show it to their children in the future, so that they can understand the love of their parents.

Mu Nianyou cried while watching like this, his body collapsed on the ground, like a pile of mud that couldn't be supported, and the whole person was soft on the ground, as if he had lost his bones, and he was not angry at all.

Murong You knew that he and Li Shangjing had no future, these things were just memories, some worthless memories, meaningless, and only memories that made him more uncomfortable.

"All go away, all go away. "

The more Mu Nianyou thought about it, the more sad she became, those heartaches, those sorrows were like a dull knife, pulling back and forth on her heart, and it would not cause too much wound every time, but the pain made her unbearable, she would rather be able to be inserted into the heart with a sharp knife, a fatal knife, rather than be Ling Chi little by little like this.

The pain began to attack in her heart, she was in pain, stretched out her hand and covered her chest stiffly, trying to relieve some pain, but it didn't have the slightest effect, under the severe pain, Mu Nianyou knocked the tape aside, and the whole person tossed on the ground endlessly, but it didn't feel better, the tape was still ringing, the picture was still moving, the familiar voice was still in the ear, the voice was so gentle, and his indifference that day was like two people.

Mu Nian crawled over slowly, took out the video tape from the machine, pressed it tightly to his chest, and cried heartbreakingly.

The voice is desolate, and there is endless sorrow in this voice, and those who hear it may be moved.

She didn't know what else she could rely on in the future, and those good memories were all left of herself, a lonely self.

Mu Nianyou felt that she was going to die uncomfortably, her eyes hurt and she couldn't open them, and her breathing became short, but what could she do? There was no hope of living.

"Li Shangjing, Li Shangjing......" Mu Nianyou kept calling Li Shangjing's name in his mouth, and fell asleep unconsciously.

At this time, Li Shangjing was sitting alone in the office, feeling uncomfortable, looking at the traffic outside, irritable.

He was worried about Mu Nianyou, afraid that something would happen to her, but he couldn't do anything and had no way to protect her.

Now she must hate herself, Li Shangjing pounded the glass in annoyance, venting the helplessness and sadness in her heart.

"President, there is still no news from Miss Mu. "

Li Shangjing has been sending people to find news of Mu Nianyou, but there is still no progress at all, and he doesn't know where he is hiding.

"If you don't find it, keep looking until you find it. "

"I get it. "

Li Shangjing was worried that something would happen to Mu Nianyou and whether he would commit suicide, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and pushed all the documents on the desk to the ground, making it a mess.

"President, there is a customer to ......" The secretary couldn't bite the bullet and asked Li Shangjing if he wanted to meet the customer.

"No, no, no, out. Li Shangjing didn't listen to what the secretary said, and yelled at the secretary directly.

The secretary's aggrieved tears swirled in his eyes, and he sat down in his seat, and the colleagues next to him came to comfort him.

When the employees saw that the president was angry, one or two did not dare to step forward to sign the documents, so as not to be angry with themselves.

It was dark, and the employees were all going home from work, Li Shangjing was standing in front of the window and still didn't have any news about Mu Nianyou, his expression was solemn and a little sad.