468 Despair is reborn

Zhao Dong told Bai Qing in detail about Mo Feng's recent affairs, although Bai Qing expressed that he hated Mo Feng very much, but Zhao Dong didn't think so, he couldn't get used to seeing others better, he was jealous, and when he saw that others were not good, his heart would be balanced, which just proved that Bai Qing loved Mo Feng very much

Although Zhao Dong said very calmly, the so-called gritting of teeth can only be hidden, and he hates Mo Feng even more in his heart, and now Zhao Dong doesn't want to hear Mo Feng's name, let alone keep saying how good Mo Feng is? How nice is the hotel?

Looking at Bai Qing's serious look, Zhao Dong hated it even more, Zhao Dong actually had a feeling that he was both Yu and He Shengliang, anyway, when he mentioned it, when he thought of Mo Feng, Zhao Dong's head was particularly irritable.

"Xiaoqing, do you have to be like this for the rest of your life? Forget that bastard, right? Let's live well, shall we? ”

After Zhao Dong said everything about Mo Feng, he prayed to the contemplative Bai Qing, this is also Zhao Dong's countless times like this, I just hope to be able to forget Mo Feng, and I only have myself in my heart.

"Can you forget if you want to? As long as he lives in this world, I will always hate him, if I don't hate him, unless he dies, I will always hate him, and I won't let him have any better, let's discuss how to get him now. ”

Bai Qing said to Zhao Dong in an unwavering tone.

Hearing Bai Qing's perverted words, Zhao Dong was surprisingly not angry, but sat on the sofa and became silent, looking at the swaying clock and muttering: "Unless he is dead, unless he is dead"

"What do you say again?"

Bai Qing didn't hear what Zhao Dong said clearly? He asked in confusion.

"No, it's okay, it's difficult to get Mo Feng down from his current position, we need to discuss it well."

Zhao Dong said to Bai Qing a little slowly, and his speed of speech was quite fast.

Bai Qing sighed, but looking at the strange Zhao Dong, Bai Qing was a little worried, because she heard a word, 'death'

When Zhao Dong and Bai Qing were discussing how to deal with and retaliate against Mo Feng, in the middle of the night, Hongyu, who was deceived by Menglan, was discussing things with a man wearing a peaked cap in the hotel, and the focus of the discussion was also related to Mo Feng, and he also wanted to deal with Mo Feng.

At this time, Mo Feng didn't know that many people were ready to take revenge on him, but with Liang Yu's consent, he came to Menglan's house.

"Menglan, do you really want to travel alone?"

Mo Feng hugged his son, who was a little big, and asked Menglan.

"Well, I've decided, I'm going to use the money I've saved over the years to travel around the world to see the outside world, and the child will be taken care of by you, my own father, maybe the child can only be handed over to you, which is the best compensation I can give you."

Menglan said to Mo Feng with a full smile, but in this full smile, there will be a lot of regret and reluctance, but it is too late to say regret, Menglan understands that it is no longer possible for him to be with Mo Feng, and the only thing that can be relieved now is that Mo Feng will think of himself every time he sees Xiaoxing, so Menglan is already very satisfied.

"Okay, I'll take the child, don't worry, and you should pay attention to safety outside alone."

Mo Feng reminded.

"Hmm."

Menglan hummed softly, and then fell into silence, the two of them fell into silence calmly, and their eyes were also on the child, maybe the only contact between the two now, in the future, is this two-year-old child.

"I'll see you off at the airport tomorrow, with the kids."

Mo Feng couldn't stand such a depression and dullness, and finally took the lead in breaking the silence and suddenly said to Menglan.

"No need, I'll just leave quietly, otherwise I will be reluctant, reluctant to you and Xiaoxing, okay, don't talk about it, you can leave with Xiaoxing, today I will rest quietly alone, and finally feel the taste of the city."

Meng Lan got up and stretched her slender waist, and smiled calmly at Mo Feng.

"Okay then, I'll take the baby and leave, goodbye."

Mo Feng got up with the child in his arms and said to Menglan with a slight strangeness.

Menglan didn't speak, nodded lightly, and watched Mo Feng turn around, the tears that Menglan had been holding back finally broke out, and the sadness flowed on her delicate face, the first love is unforgettable, and how can such a heart-wrenching first love be forgotten.

Even Mo Feng, who turned around, couldn't help but burst into tears, in fact, if you want to say that Menglan is sorry for herself, it is better to say that she is sorry for Menglan, her original self is still the same as Menglan now, and she can only leave alone and leave alone, leaving with a sad ending.

There was a sad atmosphere of parting in the room, and the oppressive night gave the light a dim, and no matter how bright the light was, it could not stop the heart from being dark.

Just when Mo Feng was about to open the door and leave with the child in his arms, Menglan suddenly took a trembling step, ran to Mo Feng, hugged Mo Feng tightly from behind, and said silently: "Mo Feng, let me hug you again, just hold you for a while." ”

Mo Feng wanted to struggle to open Menglan immediately, but when he heard Menglan's choked tone, his heart immediately softened, so he could only be held by Menglan like this, hugged tightly, his clothes were already filled with tears, and the hot tears had touched his skin, Mo Feng didn't want everything to become so sad, but he made everything like this, why is love so helpless, to everyone who yearns for love is blown into a desert by the wind.

How did it come to this? At this moment, Mo Feng was asking himself, how could he become like this? Why do people have to go through so many joys and sorrows in their lives?

Mo Feng struggled to open Menglan's embrace, and walked out of the door quickly with the sleeping child in his arms, drowning out the hot light, Mo Feng left with tears, I don't know how long it will take to see this first love who gave birth to a son for himself, the beauty of the past has become hopeless, this is not the ending I want, but I have to ask for the ending.

After Mo Feng left, Menglan was already sitting on the cold ground, crying reluctantly, crying with regret, crying with all the crying, leaving Menglan only crying, maybe the future will forget, but this silent night is destined to leave only crying, endless crying.

Crying to give up may be able to complete the release of the whole body, although the process will be extremely painful, will be endless loneliness, but the leaves will eventually leave the tree, even if there is no wind to drive, it will be full of sad ends, real erosion with time, with the swallowing of the soil, the memory of the past will be the same as before, withered and died, and if you pick up the thick soil, you will find that you have been desperately reborn