Mu Qingyou fell to the ground, raised his head, and met Lin Mufan's indifferent and angry eyes, and felt a pain in his heart. Purple You Court WwW. ZiyouＧＥ

As if he couldn't believe that he would really do it to himself, Mu Qingyou fell to the ground, motionless, maintaining a position, his eyes filled with tears.

Tears rolled in his eyes, and Mu Qingyou looked at Lin Mufan's indifferent expression, his heart ached, and then he slowly stood up from the floor.

Mu Qingyou knew that his concealment had touched Lin Mufan's bottom line, and with his head down, Mu Qingyou bit his lower lip to prevent his cry from pouring out.

If he wasn't really too angry, Lin Mufan would never have treated himself like this, and Mu Qingyu's heart was as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle.

"I'm sorry, I did lie, I went to see Qi Ziwei this afternoon." Mu Qingyou finally forced back the tears in his eyes, raised his head, met Lin Mufan's still angry gaze, and said softly: "The reason why I don't sue you is because I'm afraid that you will be angry, and I don't want to hide it deliberately." ”

"Mu Fan, I really didn't mean to hide it from you, you listen to my explanation, ...... you listen" As he spoke, Mu Qingyou walked in front of Lin Mufan, stretched out his hand and wanted to take his big hand, but Lin Mufan refused.

Looking at his little hand raised in mid-air, Mu Qingyou's heart trembled, he looked up, and looked at Lin Mufan in disbelief, Mu Qingyou's heart hurt very much.

Slowly withdrew his hand, Mu Qingyou lowered his head, and whispered: "I chose to hide it because I know that you like me to have too much contact with Ziwei, Mu Fan, I don't know that Ziwei has been against you all this time, I went to see him, I just want to make it clear to him, so that he doesn't fight with you, I ......"

"Heh......" Lin Mufan didn't wait for Mu Qingyou to finish speaking, he smiled coldly, and looked at Mu Qingyou's eyes even colder: "Do you think I can't fight Qi Ziwei?" Or are you looking for an excuse to meet your old lover? ”

If there was no photo, Lin Mufan might choose to believe that the curtain is quiet, but the evidence is in front of him, so how can Lin Mufan not believe it?

Lin Mufan's heart was already suffocating, he was already angry, he didn't even know what he was talking about, and he didn't think about whether his words would hurt Mu Qingyou.

Mu Qingyou looked at Lin Mufan and asked in a trembling voice: "What did you say?" ”

Is he now wondering what happened between himself and Qi Ziwei?

Mu Qingyou couldn't believe that such words came out of Lin Mufan's mouth, and his heart was already full of pain, because of Lin Mufan's distrustful words, blood was drenched in an instant.

"What? Am I wrong? Lin Mufan sarcastically said: "Don't sue me, you never loved Qi Ziwei?" Don't sue me, didn't you fall in love with me after Qi Ziwei's death? Don't tell me, the moment you saw Qi Ziwei come back, didn't you think about the possibility of getting back together with him? ”

"Isn't it good enough for you? Haven't I given you enough pampering? Why? Why do you want to betray me? Why ......" Lin Mufan asked angrily with red eyes.

He admitted that he was out of control, and when he saw the photo, he had already lost control, but looking at the woman in front of him, he didn't want to hurt her.

But what about her?

But she hurt herself hard.

Her lies, her deception, are like a sharp knife, stabbing Lin Mufan's heart fiercely.

Lin Mufan thought that he had just sworn such a promise in front of Qi Ziwei, he felt ridiculous, Qi Ziwei must have thought that he was as ridiculous as a clown.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt, Lin Mufan's eyes became more and more cold, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"I didn't." Mu Qingyou's heart was hurt, she really didn't think that one day Lin Mufan would look at herself with such eyes, and even hurt herself with such words.

The tears that Mu Qingyou had been holding back, under Lin Mufan's hurtful words and indifferent eyes, completely collapsed, and tears blurred her vision: "Mu Fan, I don't, the relationship between me and Ziwei is innocent, it's not what you think, I'm going to find him, it's not as unbearable as you think, don't you believe me?" ”

Why didn't he believe in himself?

Why hurt yourself like this?

Lin Mufan sneered, took the mobile phone in his hand, clicked on the screen, flipped out the photo, and then angrily threw the mobile phone towards Mu Qingyou, roaring: "Do you still have to quibble now?" The curtain is quiet, why are you so hypocritical? You didn't love Qi Ziwei, you hugged him so intimately? ”

"It's really love, I'm crying excitedly, have you been waiting for this day, waiting to return to Qi Ziwei's side?"

The mobile phone flew straight towards Mu Qingyou, and Mu Qingyou didn't dodge, letting the hard shell hit his forehead, and the sharp pain came, but it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart.

The best mobile phone rolls down at the feet of the curtain and lies quietly on the carpet.

Lin Mufan looked at Mu Qingyou's non-dodging movements, his heart tightened, and he almost subconsciously walked towards her, but it was too late, Lin Mufan's hands were raised in mid-air, watching the mobile phone slip off Mu Qingyou's body, his heart was full of bitterness.

Slowly squatted down, with tears in her eyes, through her misty eyes, she looked at the photo of herself and Qi Ziwei hugging each other on her mobile phone in a daze, her heart tightened, and the pain spread in her heart.

She is no stranger to such a picture, it is the scene when she was held in Qi Ziwei's arms in astonishment when she saw Qi Ziwei's wounds.

Mu Qingyou didn't know who took such a photo and sent it to Lin Mufan, but she knew that Lin Mufan misunderstood herself because of this photo.

He didn't believe in himself.

Mu Qingyou can't say how you feel in your heart, disappointed? Grieved? She couldn't describe it anymore.

Squatting, Mu Qingyou looked at the photos in his mobile phone, tears slipped down his cheeks and dripped on the screen, and soon, he left a large water stain on it.

Lin Mufan stared at the squatting in front of him, looking at the mobile phone, only knowing that the crying curtain was quiet, and his heart was also uncomfortable, his heart was torn fiercely.

Finally, in Lin Mufan's sad and sad eyes, Mu Qingyou took the mobile phone, got up slowly, and looked at the man in front of him with hazy tears, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

So, is he angry with himself because of this photo, or even misunderstood himself?

Mu Qingyou's heart pumped fiercely, did he not trust himself, or did he care too much about himself?

Mu Qingyou doesn't know now, maybe it's because of distrust, otherwise, how could he say the hurtful words just now?