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"Young master, I don't think anything will happen to Qingqing, maybe she doesn't know how to face you, so Qingqing just left. ”

Quan Zichen didn't speak, and a strong chill emanated from his body.

There are joys and sorrows in his heart, and the joy is that he sees a glimmer of hope for life, however, it is more painful.

Mu Qingqing, did you have the intention of leaving a long time ago, do you still take me Mu Qingqing in your eyes?

Where did I treat you badly, let you leave without saying a word!

"Young master, I think I will definitely find Qingqing, don't give up. Uncle Li was relieved, "You can send more people near City A and the traffic station, and City A, after all, is where Qingqing grew up, as long as she has feelings, she will definitely come back." ”

"As long as she dares to go back to City A, I will not let her go. Quan Zichen's tone was cold.

"Young master......" Uncle Li sighed in his heart and did not speak.

The car drove forward along the wide road, and when he was halfway through, Uncle Li suddenly remembered something.

He found a paper bag with something wrapped in brown paper.

Uncle Li handed the bag to Quan Zichen: "Young master, Du Wen originally planned to give it to you personally before leaving, but he was in a hurry and didn't find you, so he gave this to me, saying that it was very important for me to hand it over to you." ”

Quan Zichen's heart fluctuated for a while, and he reached out to take it......

Layer after layer of brown paper was opened, and when the last layer was unfolded, inside, were two intact marriage certificates.

The red marriage certificate, this color, stabs people's eyes.

Memories poured back like water, and he planned to throw the marriage certificate to her when he returned from the hospital.

However, when he returned, she was gone......

"Mu Qingqing, have you started to hate me Quan Zichen a long time ago? Otherwise, how ruthless should you be, just leave?" Quan Zichen muttered.

As soon as Uncle Li turned his head, he happened to see the three big words "marriage certificate", and he was really stunned.

Quan Zichen's slender fingers swept over the cover of the marriage certificate and gently opened it.

Inside, is a photo of him and her.

It's just P's

In the photo, the corners of his lips are raised, and she, showing a mouthful of pearl-like little white teeth, smiles heartlessly.

Quan Zichen, Mu Qingqing.

It all seemed like it was just yesterday.

Uncle Li also saw the name on the marriage certificate, and he was surprised: "Young master, this is your marriage certificate?"

"Hmm. ”

"When did you get your marriage certificate?"

"She didn't know that it was my name Du Wen in the days when I was hospitalized, because she was under 20 years old, so this only took effect when she was 20 years old. ”

"Ahh "That's fine. ”

"Otherwise, who do you think I should marry?"

"Quan Zichen, it's a pity that Qingqing doesn't know, if she knew that you got a marriage certificate with her, I guess I wouldn't have left. ”

Quan Zichen shook her head silently and smiled, if she knew, then she would definitely leave.

Many doubts in Uncle Li's heart have been solved, and he has long felt that Quan Zichen's feelings for Mu Qingqing are not ordinary.

Wang's mother often whispered to him that Quan Zichen had dinner for Mu Qingqing again today; Quan Zichen made a few dishes that Mu Qingqing loved to eat today; Mu Qingqing was unhappy today, and Quan Zichen coaxed her again......

"It's too late for her to hate me. ”

The look in Quan Zichen's eyes dimmed, and he wrapped the marriage certificate layer by layer with brown paper.

Before the bag, he stared at Mu Qingqing in the photo for a long time.

This is his name Du Wen synthesized, I don't know, if there is a chance to really take a photo like this.

He really loved to see her laugh, but ...... In the future, will he never be seen?

The car quickly drove to the school, and the students were out of school and walked to the school gate sporadically.

Bugatti turned into the parking lot, and Quan Zichen opened the car door and walked down.

Go straight to the classroom of the third class of high school!

He remembered clearly which row she was sitting in, and he clearly remembered what her position was.

He knew that she didn't like to study, and the books on the table were always stacked high, because this would block the teacher's view and make small movements secretly.

Actually, he knows everything.

Not only did she tell him, but he also came to see her secretly, many times.

But he really doesn't care if she studies well or not, he just wants her to be happy.

Walking into the classroom, Mu Qingqing's desk was clean and clean, and the books were neatly folded by her.

I don't know if she drank too much wine, Quan Zichen seemed to see her laughing.

"Brother, you see that I fold the books so neatly, do you want to praise me?"

"Brother, I can't do this question, oh, and I can't do this question. And also...... This question, this question, this question, neither!"

"Brother...... What should I do if I have an exam again...... Exhausted...... The water of West Lake, my tears...... Ahhhh......h

Quan Zichen walked to Mu Qingqing's table, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

He seemed to see her lying on the table again, looking bitter and hateful.

Back at Quan's house, Quan Zichen put all her books and suitcases in her room.

And the dress and the pair of high heels that were in his room, he kept them intact in her room.

He didn't believe there had been an accident, he preferred that she had left him on purpose.

He also believed that he would find her.

Big deal, spend a lifetime looking for it.

……

Summer ends with the winter solstice, and soon, City C enters winter.

After Mu Qingqing disappeared for half a year, the first heavy snow of the year fell in City A.

Snowflakes flutter in the air, and catkins flutter down. Everywhere there was a white expanse, and no color could be seen.

The birds and finches are hiding, and in the snowy weather, everything is silent.

The snow bent the branches, creaked, the tips snapped, and the snow bounced up, sending out puffs of snow.

The cold wind howled, and the face of the pedestrian was scraped like a knife, and it drilled into the collar of the person again.

"Hey, Mr. Quan, I've almost rummaged through the entire S country, and there is no sign of it. Moreover, the more time passes, the less favorable it is to find someone ......""

Halfway through the sentence, I didn't go any further.

Everyone knows the truth, the longer the time, the water droplets can pierce the stone, not to mention the clues.

"Keep looking. ”

"But, Mr. Quan, if you continue to look for it like this, I'm afraid there will be no end ......"

"As long as I'm alive for a day, you'll have to find me a day!"

"I see. ”

Quan Zichen walked into the house, took off his black gloves, and threw his phone on the sofa.

Wang Ma trembled and took Quan Zichen's coat and gloves, and in the past six months, she has almost seen the change in Quan Zichen's temper with her own eyes.

Now Quan Zichen's temper is getting worse and worse.