Mu He's coldness is embedded in her bones, like her eyes, like the moon is gentle and indifferent.

When I first saw it, I knew it thoroughly.

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It was probably when he was three or four years old that his mother-in-law, Su Qing, took him out of Wenfu. There is no special reason, it's just that she is used to being cherished in the palm of her hand, and Wen Chen has a wife at home and treats her coldly. She couldn't stand the grievances, and took him away angrily, thinking that Wen Chen would catch up and coax her, so she stayed at the dock for three days, not waiting for the anxious Wen Chen, but waiting for a group of killers.

At that time, Su Qing was still a beauty who moved the world, and it was difficult to buy a smile. So someone protected them and took them all the way to the southern continent.

It was a wooden and well-behaved man, he didn't ask for anything, he didn't do anything, escorted her safely and left silently. Perhaps it was such a man who was willing to be a moth to the fire because of her beauty that made her more and more arrogant, and for that indescribable self-esteem and toughness, she was unwilling to bow her head, unwilling to go back, and took him to live alone in Nanlu.

But Wen Chen didn't come again, and the silver she brought with her when she ran away gradually ran out, and the letter she sent to Shangjing with her head and grievances was also lost, and she suddenly woke up to the fact that Wen Chen would no longer spoil her.

Forced by the helplessness of reality, she returned to Xueyue Tower, and continued to be sought after by the noble son's superficial appearance in the luxurious and gorgeous Fengyue Land, but she has never been high and self-controlled, and she does not want to let any man get involved again.

Those years have not left anything on her beautiful face, but they have taken away her pride and vitality, and her charm is no longer there, and she is living like a puppet day by day.

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Wen Heng always had these memories in his mind, closed, and soaked in the saltiness of tears, Su Qing's tears.

After Su Qing returned to Xueyue Tower, he was locked in a separate courtyard, with the doors and windows locked, as if he was imprisoned. She told him that if they didn't stay here, they would starve to death, so he didn't resist.

Su Qing would occasionally come to see him, but he was either drunk or crying, and the scenery in front of people was no longer there, and he cried and complained to him in a mess.

Apart from that, she never said a gentle word to him, asking him if he would be afraid to be alone in the house. Later, he stopped crying, and the jewelry on his body became more and more valuable, and his grace was false. Sometimes squinting at his eyes is like looking at a monster that shouldn't exist, cold to the core.

Five years in a flash.

Shangjing suddenly came with a secret letter, and the man who delivered the letter stood in the courtyard with contemptuous eyes, staring at Wen Heng with a pale face and trance-like eyes in front of the dining table like an ant.

He has been suffering from a high fever today, and he is seriously ill and no one knows about it in such a cage-like courtyard, and he is dizzy and uncomfortable, but because he knows that Su Qing is coming back today, he insists on waiting for her to come back before he is willing to eat, and he lies on the table and does not move.

Suddenly, he heard the movement outside, and suddenly raised his head from the crook of his arm, Wen Heng suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and the cuffs accidentally spilled the soup bowl. Su Qing, who had just entered the door a moment ago, witnessed all this, and after entering the door, he didn't stretch out his hand and gave him a slap, and the slap was so powerful that it took him straight from the chair and fell to the ground. The horn of his forehead hit the threshold, and his brain buzzed for a moment, which made him not come back to his senses for a while.

Su Qing's expression was not moved, Xu was angry outside, and when he entered the door, his face was so cold that he looked like a ghost, and he scolded him with a vampire, as if he remembered something, and his face became more and more embarrassed and he pulled up the broom behind the door.

And the next moment, the tall man spoke up, Su Qing's face suddenly brightened, turned around and smiled with the man out of the hospital, and no longer looked at him.

In the dark night, the open door was facing an alley, as if leading to the darkness with no end in sight, Wen Heng's vision was blurry, watching her walk away. Realizing something, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, and he smiled very lightly.

Then, Su Qing just left. I took all my luggage with me, but I forgot to bring him.

The people in Xueyue Tower didn't care about him, someone poked his backbone, and said angrily, "Why does your mother still want you, she went to Beijing to enjoy happiness, isn't it ruining the future with you?" ”

He understood, of course he did.

But where else could he go?

I don't know, so I almost instinctively walked in the direction she left, walking through mountains and roads, with a high fever and no rice for two days.

Then, he really met the carriage when Su Qing left again, and stopped in a remote mountain.

Wen Heng was slightly stunned, but slowly stepped forward. But there was no coachman driving the horse, no escort who delivered the letter, only the disheveled Su Qing, curled up in the carriage, his expression was dull and silent.

Seeing him, a tear finally slipped through the corner of Su Qing's eyes.

"He's going to take me back." She stared at his thin and pale face and murmured to him, "Mrs. Wen can't tolerate you, so I won't take you away, I will kill you." ”

Wen Heng looked at her and said softly.

"I finally got there, and I finally ...... But just now, the corners ......of Su Qing's lips twitched, and he suddenly giggled, almost crazy, "Qi Xuan, hahaha, what a king of a country!" The voice turned to gritted teeth in vain, "Beast! ”

Wen Heng saw her crazy and desperate face, even though she was still young and vaguely didn't know what was going on, she also subconsciously understood that Su Qing was wrong and wanted to climb into the carriage.

"Don't come here!" Su Qing stopped him suddenly, hugged her skirt tightly, and her voice softened again, "It's dirty here." "It's dirty......"

After a long time, he suddenly raised his head and said to him coldly, "Get out." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wen Heng to react, he stepped forward excitedly as if he had been stimulated by something, pulled away his hand that was clinging to the side of the carriage, pulled out the hairpin in the bun, and stabbed it into the horse's buttocks.

The horse was in vain and neighed loudly. Wen Heng was pushed to the ground, and the last picture he saw flashed in front of him, Su Qing holding the edge of the carriage and being whipped to a bloody hand.

Eventually, they fell into the abyss with people and cars.

Everything in front of him instantly turned into the darkness beneath the abyss, crumbling and destroying one by one, until nothing existed anymore......

I don't know how long it took, he just stood on the edge of the cliff, a moment, an hour, or a day?

I don't remember clearly, he just couldn't feel the light vaguely, he couldn't see the road, he didn't know where to go.

Suddenly, the shadows of the trees moved, as if bringing a cool breeze, blowing across his face and his hair. As if he was just in a daze, he came back from the nightmare, and saw the moonlight in his eyes again, projecting it faintly, clearly soothing and gentle, but so cold and distant, indifferent. Then he heard a faint and quiet voice ringing out from behind him, "You, are you okay?" ”

Moonlight.

This is Wen Heng's first impression of Mu He, her flying hair is tied up at will, her moon-white dress is beautiful and noble, and a clear moon is reflected in her eyes, gentle as water, and unattainable, just look at him like that.

Wen Heng hadn't spoken to a stranger for a long, long time, and he never thought that his first words to her would be light and calm, "I'm not good." ”

forgot to be polite, forgot to refuse people thousands of miles away, and then sure enough, she was stunned and stepped forward, "What's wrong?" ”

"My mother jumped down from here." He heard his voice very weak, without ups and downs, and saw her face that had become shocked in vain, and there was not a trace of sadness and pain in his heart.

Su Qing died, he knew, and he never had any hope, she committed suicide.

He didn't feel particularly sad about Su Qing's death and leaving, maybe it was coldness from the bones, but he didn't know why he would tell this complicated and inexplicable coldness to a person who had just met, which shocked her so much.

She seemed to have a little love and sympathy, raised her hand and stroked his hair, pursed her lips slightly to look at the bottom of the cliff, and looked back at him softly, "Don't run around, wait for me here." ”

However, the next moment, what she did made him stunned in place, stunned, and his eyes widened - Mu He's whole person was empty from his field of vision, and he turned over and jumped off the cliff.

She didn't have an accident, like a legendary immortal, lightly and dexterously stepping on a few protruding rocks, the hem of her skirt like a blooming snow lotus, fiercely imprinted into his pupils.

When she finally climbed up, she was out of breath, her fair face was stained with dust, and she was lying on the edge of the cliff looking up at him, and the complexity flashed in her quiet dark pupils, "I, I didn't find her." After a pause, "You don't have to worry, if you want to find your mother, you need more people." Do you want to come back to Qiwu Mountain Villa with me? ”

So conspicuous carriage, she said she didn't find. Is it because you don't want to tell him that his mother is dead?

There could be someone so gentle with him.

A trace of never-before-seen, inexplicable affection, quietly crashed into his eyes and heart.

"Yes."

Mu He is not warm, cold and noble, like a ray of moonlight, it is an existence that cannot be desecrated. Occasionally, the immortals who are kind and return to the fairyland.

After she had placed him in place, she had forgotten about him completely.

When she saw him again, her eyes were clear and serene, no concern, no sympathy, everything was as before.

The obsession started out of nowhere, unforgettable, and hidden under the skin.

He also smiled back at her with a shallow and well-behaved smile, and was silent. 166 Reading Network