He must have hated himself!

Otherwise, I wouldn't have avoided myself so ruthlessly.

Mu Qingyou smiled bitterly, bitterness spread in her heart, and the last thing she wanted to see was that there was an unbreakable knot between herself and Qi Ziwei.

But now it seems that it is still impossible to unravel.

Qi Feng saw Mu Qing's thoughts, and said to her: "I can take you to see Ziwei and let you have a good talk with him, I hope you can help me persuade him not to be obsessed." ”

Mu Qingyou looked at Qi Feng in amazement, he was going to take himself to see Qi Ziwei?

Is this true?

Qi Feng smiled lightly: "Let's go, I'll take you to Ziwei now, is it to drive your car, or mine?" Or, one per person? ”

Qi Feng asked for Mu Qing's opinion.

Mu Qingyou came back to his senses and replied to Qi Feng: "Take your car, my car will be parked here first, I'll trouble you." ”

When Qi Feng heard this, he got up: "Then let's go." ”

"Yes." Mu Qingyou nodded, and then followed behind Qi Feng and got into his car.

When Qi Feng came to the 'Splendid Community' with Mu Qingyou, Mu Qingyou's face stiffened for a while, Qi Ziwei lived here?

Especially when the car stopped in front of the familiar building, Mu Qingyou turned his head, looked at Qi Feng in disbelief, and asked, "Ziwei him...... Do you want to stay here? ”

Qi Feng nodded silently, thought for a while, and then said slowly: "After Ziwei came back, despite the opposition of his parents, he moved out of the Qi family, I know that this was once the house he bought for you, and after Ziwei came back, he bought it again." ”

Qi Feng's words made Mu Qingyou's face pale for a while, her hands holding the seat belt trembled slightly, her eyes were slightly red, and Mu Qingyou only felt that her eyes were blurry, and tears blurred her vision.

Holding back the tears and not letting it slip down, Mu Qingyou took a deep breath, slowly calmed down his feelings, and said to Qi Feng: "I'll go up by myself, please wait for me here for a while." ”

Qi Feng looked at Mu Qingyou's trembling hands and couldn't open the seat belt, looking at her miserable and sad look, Qi Feng bent down and took the initiative to untie the seat belt for Mu Qingyou.

He knew that it was a cruel thing to let Mu Qingyou know that it was Qi Ziwei who bought this property back, but Qi Feng had no choice, Qi Ziwei was already living here, and Mu Qingyou would have to know sooner or later.

Opening the door, Mu Qingyou stepped out of the car and walked towards the elevator in a distracted manner.

In the past, every time I came here, I was pleasantly surprised, because this was a small world for me and Qi Ziwei, but now?

Mu Qingyou stood in the elevator, looking at his lost soul through the mirror in the elevator, hooking his lips and smiling bitterly.

So, the person who came to buy a house that day was actually Qi Ziwei, right?

Mu Qingyu's mind couldn't help but recall the question that the gentleman surnamed Yao asked himself that day, was that what Qi Ziwei wanted to ask himself?

Why didn't I notice anything unusual that day?

Mu Qingyou only felt funny for a while, at that time, he didn't think about it at all, in fact, Qi Ziwei lived well in this world, didn't he?

Finally, when the elevator arrived at the floor, Mu Qingyou stood motionless in the elevator, without any movement, and after a long time, he held heavy steps, step by step, and slowly walked towards the familiar house number.

Standing outside the door, Mu Qingyu looked at the familiar and unfamiliar environment in front of him, and his heart was full of emotion.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qingyou tried hard to squeeze back the tears in his eyes, and after confirming his impermanence, he reached out and pressed the doorbell.

Inside the house, Qi Ziwei saw Mu Qingyu standing in front of the door through the video phone, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

How did she know she was here?

Qi Ziwei's mind suddenly crossed Qi Feng's figure, hooking his lips and sneering.

Thinking of Qi Feng's advice to himself in the past few days, Qi Ziwei looked at the woman standing in front of the door, and only felt funny in his heart.

Qi Feng thought that by bringing Mu Qingyou to see him, he could stop his movements?

It's ridiculous!

Still, his plan was a success, wasn't it?

Letting the doorbell ring over and over again, Qi Ziwei had no intention of opening the door for Mu Qingyou, he was waiting, waiting for Mu Qingyou's heart to still have a little bit for him.

After a few minutes, Mu Qingyou finally lowered her arm, she knew that Qi Ziwei was inside, but he didn't want to see her.

Thinking of this, Mu Qing's heart was a little bitter, how much he hated himself, so he didn't want to see himself.

Mu Qingyou's expression was lonely, and he was about to leave when he turned around, and Qi Ziwei in the house saw the figure of Mu Qingyou turning around and leaving, his face changed, and his eyes were instantly cold.

Did she give up like this?

The heart is stinging slightly!

Suddenly, I saw that Mu Qingyou, who had walked a few steps, turned back again, walked to the potted plant in front of the door, slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand and groped, and after a while, Mu Qingyou had an extra key in his hand.

Looking at the key in his palm, Mu Qingyou didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and his thoughts were very complicated.

Leaving the key behind the potted plant, there was still a time when he forgot to take the key, and after waiting for Qi Ziwei outside the door all night, he deliberately left a backup key to hide, and Mu Qingyou didn't expect that Qi Ziwei still kept this habit.

Holding the key, a touch of sadness appeared on the quiet and delicate face of the curtain, and finally, he finally opened the door with the key and gently pushed the door open.

Qi Ziwei sat lazily on the sofa in the living room at the moment when Mu Qingyou pushed the door in, and looked straight towards Mu Qingyou, who was standing at the door.

When he saw Mu Qingyou's shocked, self-blaming, and sad expression, the corners of Qi Ziwei's lips hooked up a shallow arc.

The layout here still retains its original appearance, there is no change at all, Qi Ziwei moved in directly here, and slept in the room where Mu Qingyu lived before, and the furnishings of the house still maintain the original appearance.

Tears welled up in the curtain at once.

I have been to this house countless times before, but every time, in addition to sadness or sadness, but now looking at the picture of Qi Ziwei sitting on the sofa, the curtain is quiet but can no longer control his feelings, and his eyes are red.

Tears slowly slid down his cheeks, and the curtain looked at the tall figure with hazy tearful eyes, biting his lower lip tightly, crying silently.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she didn't want to cry, but she just couldn't control herself.

Holding his chest tightly with both hands, Mu Qingyou finally couldn't bear it, slowly squatted down, hugged himself tightly, and cried bitterly