Chapter 922: Your Stuff, Give It Back to You!

"Mo Yiming, what are you hiding from each other?" I pressed a few closer to him again, and because it was so close, I could clearly feel that his body was trembling slightly, too nervous!

"And ......" I sneered, slowly loosened his collar, and pushed back half a step back a little weakly: "From beginning to end, you just used me as Ren Junman's stand-in, a vessel for her soul?"

"It's not!" Mo Yiming suddenly raised his hand and stretched out his hand towards me, but I dodged him.

"Don't touch me! If you have anything to say, just say it. I took a deep breath, tried to keep my composure, and pulled out a smile that I thought was decent: "Mo Yiming, I lost ......"

"Ge'er." Mo Yiming frowned tightly and looked at me with complicated eyes. With a hint of incomprehensible emotion in his deep eyes, will he also have heartache?

"I've done so much, it's all for the children, right?" I stared into his eyes: "The child is for you, and I quit...... Are you satisfied? ”

"No, I ......"

"Don't come here!" I interrupted him coldly, unable to control my emotions, and yelled at him: "If you want a child, I will give it to you, what else do you want?" You figure it out, I'm Leng Qiange, not Ren Junman! Even if Ren Junman is my previous life, I have my own thoughts and my own life in this life, which is different from her! Do you understand? ”

Mo Yiming opened his mouth, and his hand hanging in mid-air slowly lowered.

I don't know where the strength came from, I pulled off the bracelet on my wrist hard, this was given to me by Mo Yiming last time in the tourist village, and I have never taken it off on my hand.

"Smack-" The bracelet fell on Mo Yiming's body, fell on the cement floor, and shattered into several pieces in an instant!

"Yours, give it back to you!" I slowly tightened my fists and let my nails sink into my palms, trying to keep myself sane at the slightest pain!

He gave him a cold look and turned to leave. Walking along the cold street, it was too late and there was no one on the street, and the dim street lamps looked very lonely and pitiful......

I thought that without Jiang Xinyi, there would be no more estrangement between me and him, and I thought that there would be no more contradictions when the previous misunderstanding was resolved. Now I understand that the gap between me and him is not something that can be explained in a sentence or two, and there are countless unsurpassable quagmires in between!

If...... How good it would be for him to be an ordinary person, without the ties of his previous life, maybe it would be much simpler between me and him.

The things of the previous life, whether he is difficult to say or cannot say, do not matter. Let me be by his side as a stand-in, I can't do it.

Mo Yiming didn't chase after him, and I didn't want to go back too early. I don't know how long I walked along the street, my legs were a little numb, and a cold wind blew me to sober up a little.

"A thousand songs!" Mu Qi's panting voice came from behind him, and he was secretly relieved when he found me, and hurriedly ran to me: "I'm scared to death, I finally found you."

"You...... Okay? Mu Qi looked guilty: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you come." I knew it would be like this, no matter what my brother said, I shouldn't have let you come......"

"It's fine." I shook my head, I couldn't laugh. I took out my phone and looked at the time, it was already early in the morning: "Let's go back."

"Oh~" Mu Qi was stunned, and hurriedly grabbed my arm and walked back: "Qiange, actually...... I ......"

"Don't hesitate to say what you want to say, don't force what you don't want to say."