Lin Nuannuan lowered her head, pulled the silk scarf with one hand, and covered her face, "I'm sorry! ”

The woman just glanced at her indifferently and closed the door.

Lin Nuannuan was puzzled for a while, and she couldn't imagine that at this time, even Nie Tinghao's shadow didn't know where to go.

What should I do now?

Walking on the deserted street, she lowered her head, hugged her shoulders, and her heart was in turmoil.

Thought

If everyone thought that she Lin Nuannuan was dead, then she was undoubtedly a schizophrenic standing in front of others like this, or as Su Moyun said, "living like a ghost".

The lights and shadows were blurred, and the last shuttle bus in front of him came slowly, Lin Nuannuan saw the number in front of the car, paused, and finally lifted his feet and got into the car.

Get out of the car and return to the "home" where I once wanted to leave with Little Snow.

Inside, the lights are neon, the lights are swirling, and there is beautiful music coming out of it.

Lin Nuannuan was slightly stunned

Xudong: Is this a party?

Under the dim light of her eyes, it seemed that countless ants were delicately devouring her internal organs.

It was even written in the newspaper that he had fallen into a coma because he heard about his wife's misfortune?

If his heart was really painful, how could he make the atmosphere so joyful now?

Lin Nuannuan frowned, standing outside the wall, no matter from which angle, the movement inside seemed to be full of joy and pleasure.

At this moment, she really wanted to rush in to see what kind of expression Gao Xudong had?

But—

She covered her face and slowly crouched down in the corner.

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Gao Xudong sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, his handsome and thin face with a pair of cold pupils staring at Lu Qisheng, who was humming a song, "Turn off your music!"

Lu Qisheng shrugged his shoulders and said earnestly: "Xudong, don't be bitter, listen to more music, relieve your mood, adjust your feelings, you see that the wrinkles on your forehead have deepened again." ”

Gao Xudong said coldly: "Don't think that you are my doctor who is two years older than me, so you can do whatever you want with me!"

Lu Qisheng sighed, "Where am I doing anything, you must know that music is magical, it can take you to another state of mind, you listen, you listen to it for a long time, you will definitely like the song "Godisagirl". ”

Gao Xudong looked at him with a gloomy face, "Enough, you've listened to it seven or eight times tonight." ”

Lu Qisheng danced yin and yang flattery, "Then do you think it sounds good like me, like hearing the sound of running water?"

"I think you're going to Europe and you're starting to get nervous. Gao Xudong replied angrily.

Lu Qisheng smiled indifferently and said, "I'm tired of hearing it, I'll play this song "Breathless" for you." ”

Then a man stood in the middle of the living room, his hands outstretched, and danced a ballroom dance as if he were holding a lover.

[If our love is a fairy tale, I will do my best to save you......

If we had babies, they would look like you

……

You are the beautiful qiē in my life

……

You make it impossible for me to breathe......]

Listening to this song "Breathless", Lin Nuannuan's delicate face jumped in front of Gao Xudong's eyes and lingered in his mind.

***

Bihu Villa

Huo Qixin stood on the shore of the lake, standing in the wind, the white scarf around his neck was gently blown by the wind, and his unwavering eyes looked at the turquoise lake, the reflection of the lake, and many fiery red maple leaves drifted on the lake.

The lake was sparkling, dimly presenting his long-lasting memories, and a pure face appeared in the shadow of the water on the lake.

Forget what you say, never miss it anymore, but as soon as your eyes touch the scenery in front of you, you always can't help but recall.

And the memory of this moment, like a hanging clock, ferries in his heart.

The moonlight was cold, the winter breeze was blowing, the pupils were like sunburned ice crystals, falling irrepressibly, and a teardrop slipped down and was dripping on the concentric lock in his hand, condensing into a bright starlight like water.

Warm!

I can't think of her warmly-

"No, no! It's not real, it's not, it's not, this qiē must be a lie, it must be a lie. He shook his head and muttered to himself.

But he thought in his heart, if it was fake, then how could the shrewd and powerful Gao Xudong fall ill because of this?

The news spread so much that he didn't find out until he got home.

In the open grass, the roar of the tail throat of a Ferrari car suddenly broke Huo Qixin's contemplation.

Li Minyuan and Gu Wenrou stepped down from the car, raised their heads, threw Huo Qixin a roll of their eyes, and said fiercely: "You unfilial son, do you want to be angry with me? It is less than a quarter of an hour after returning home, and the stool is not yet hot, you roll out again, and now the company has been crumbling and falling, and you don't even pay attention to it, I have disappeared for so many days for no reason before, and I haven't settled accounts with you tonight? Is there still a mother like me in your eyes?"

"Mom, don't be angry!" Gu Wenrou tugged Li Minyuan's arm and whispered to stop her, her eyes turned to Huo Qixin with a faint and unknown star, and said softly: "Qixin, I specially cooked you a bowl of your favorite osmanthus cake tonight......"

Li Minyuan suddenly interrupted her coldly, "Gentle, you are just too good to him, look at his mournful appearance, what does it look like?"

"Mom!" Gu Wenwen looked at Huo Qixin and shouted helplessly.

"Is that Lin Nuannuan's death worth your sadness? Is it that I can't compare to her after I die, look at you, you see that you look like you are lost and depressed now......" Li Minyuan's trembling hand raised and pointed high at Huo Qixin's nose and scolded angrily.

Huo Qixin's eyes drooped.

At this time, he didn't hear any of Li Minyuan's words in his ears.

He looked at Li Minyuan's angry appearance and suddenly thought of the words "thief shouting to catch thief".

His mother was so angry and agitated, could she be deliberately hiding something?

His speculative gaze looked at Li Minyuan carefully.

That kind of suspicious gaze made Li Minyuan very angry, so angry that her eyes were bleeding, "Qixin, what kind of eyes are you?"

"Qixin, what do you want, you know what you will do if you abandon your wife and career?"

"Oh, with your eyes, do you suspect that I killed Lin Nuannuan?"

Gu was stunned for a moment, and said solemnly: "Mom, don't talk nonsense, okay? ”。

Li Minyuan glared sharply and said: "How can you tell me to calm down? The company is in a mess now, the M Group is running on us, the media is attacking us internally and externally, and now even that little Jianda is eyeing our company, can I calm down?......

Gu Wenrou walked to Huo Qixin's side, grabbed his arm, and said gently: "Qixin, go home! Don't let us worry and be scared, okay?"