Chapter 11: Ziwei, I'm sorry

Mu Qingyou withdrew from Lin Mufan's arms, his face was cold, and suddenly, when he saw the tall figure not far away, Mu Qingyou was stunned, and his mind was blank.

How did he come here? Have you seen them all?

Qi Ziwei leaned on the side of the car, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips, from beginning to end, he saw it in his eyes, he saw that Mu Qingyou was almost beaten, Qi Ziwei was about to step forward, but he didn't expect that Lin Mufan was still one step late.

Retracting his gaze, Qi Ziwei walked into the car, slowly started the car, and left indifferently.

Mu Qingyou's body froze, and he just watched Qi Ziwei leave indifferently, his lips trembled slightly, his heart seemed to be slammed hard, and Mu Qingyou smiled bitterly.

Doesn't he even want to see himself?

It wasn't until Qi Ziwei's figure disappeared in his eyes that Mu Qingyou slowly withdrew his gaze, didn't look at Lin Mufan, and walked away directly past his body.

Lin Mufan's afterglow also looked at Qi Ziwei's figure, especially when he saw that Mu Qingyou was lost because of his appearance, Lin Mufan's eyes were cold.

"Teach me a hard lesson, until neither of them can utter any insulting words in their mouths." Lin Mufan turned around and coldly ordered Yan Nuo behind him.

Before the words fell, Xin Mengling and Feng Xin immediately had a few more black-clothed people around them, restraining them, and before they could react, they had already been slapped several times on their faces.

"Ah......h

The knots of those slaps were firm, and after a while, the corners of Xin Mengling and Feng Xin's mouths were swollen, the skin and flesh were torn, and a trace of blood flowed out.

Xin Mengling and Feng Xin couldn't care about maintaining their former image anymore, and screamed like pigs.

Lin ...... Lin Shao...... I was wrong...... Stop it...... I was wrong...... Ah......h

Lin Mufan sneered: "Wrong? Who just said that my woman shamelessly hooked up with me, and who abused my woman that shouldn't come out and be embarrassed? Even said that the men of the entire S City are looking forward to being my woman's guest in the curtain? Grace ......"

elongated the end note, Lin Mufan's eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded a cold and talented atmosphere; "I, Lin Mufan, will put my words here today, the curtain is quiet, I am Lin Mufan's woman, if anyone dares to be disrespectful to her again, or even peep at her, I Lin Mufan will not let go of any of them, even if my hands are stained with blood, no one can deceive her."

Arrogant words, arrogant posture, this is Lin Mufan, as long as he wants to, there is nothing in this world that he can't do, and what he wants to do most at the moment is to protect that little woman in his wings and not let her be hurt in the slightest.

Retracting his gaze coldly, Lin Mufan didn't let his subordinates stop, turned around and left indifferently, and there was still a pig-like cry from Xin Mengling behind him.

After leaving, Lin Mufan didn't go to look for Mu Qingyou, he knew that he couldn't force that woman too hard, it would only backfire, he had waited for eighteen years, and he didn't mind this short few days.

After that day, Mu Qingyou had never seen Lin Mufan, and learned that Xin Mengling and Feng Xin were taught a hard lesson by Lin Mufan, and no one dared to say anything about Mu Qingyou in school now, without Lin Mufan's days, Mu Qingyou was also happy.

It's just that, seeing the engagement day approaching day by day, Mu Qingyu's heart couldn't help but feel irritated.

Looking at the starry sky, Mu Qingyou leaned against the window, and couldn't help but recall the bits and pieces between himself and Qi Ziwei in his mind, and tears slipped quietly.

- 'Buzz' 'Buzz' 'Buzz'

There was a vibrating sound of a mobile phone on the table, pulling back Mu Qing's quiet thoughts, looking at the constantly flickering screen, Mu Qingyou couldn't arouse the slightest interest, but the person on the other end kept dialing her phone as if he didn't give up.

Looking at the screen that kept dimming and lighting up, Mu Qingyou finally walked to the table and picked up the phone, when he saw the name of the screen jumping, Mu Qingyou's nose was sour, and his eyes quickly reddened.

"Sub ......"

"Is it Miss Maku? This is the 'Charm' bar, Mr. Qi is drunk here, calling your name all the time, can I trouble you to come over? ”

"Okay, I'll go over right away." hung up the phone, Mu Qingyou couldn't care that he was only wearing thin pajamas, and rushed out with his feet on.

Qi Ziwei has always loved himself, rarely goes to bars, and is so drunk that Mu Qingyou is really worried about Qi Ziwei in his heart.

Half an hour later, Mu Qingyou finally arrived at the 'charming' bar, and under the leadership of the waiter, he saw the drunk man lying on his stomach in front of the bar, and his heart ached fiercely.

"Ghost ...... Quiet...... Belch...... Don't leave...... Other...... Let's ......," the drunken Qi Ziwei murmured unconsciously.

Covering her lips, Mu Qingyou choked and cried, her heart was no better than Qi Ziwei, he had been ignoring himself for a long time, Mu Qingyou even thought that Qi Ziwei had given up on himself, and he would never forgive himself in this life, but now it seems that he is more painful than himself.

"I'm sorry...... Ziwei, I'm sorry...... Woo woo......" Mu Qingyu's throat tightened, and she found that she didn't know how to respond to this man except for these three words.

Mu Qingyou helped Qi Ziwei out of the bar, stopped a taxi, and took Qi Ziwei back to his apartment in Xiuyuan, all night, Mu Qingyou was taking care of the drunk Qi Ziwei, she couldn't even bear to close her eyes when she fell on the floor, so she looked at Qi Ziwei's sleeping face all night, and reluctantly stroked his face with both hands, tears blurred her vision.

The early morning sun poured in through the window, shining on the entire space, Qi Ziwei opened his heavy eyelids, raised his hand to cover his throbbing temples, and looked at the familiar environment around him, Qi Ziwei turned his head and saw Mu Qingyou, who was lying on the side of the bed and falling asleep, and sat up from the bed at once.

She......

When his eyes met the red and swollen eyes of the curtain on the scene, Qi Ziwei only felt that his heart was pinched fiercely, and the pain was incomparable.

Xu was aware of Qi Ziwei's scrutiny, the curtain was quiet and woke up, his misty eyes met Qi Ziwei's gentle and distressed gaze, the curtain was quiet and instantly sober, blinked, and what came into view was indeed Qi Ziwei's indifferent eyes, Mu Qingyou's heart ached, and he laughed self-deprecatingly.

"You ......"

"Who let you in?" Without waiting for the curtain to open his mouth, Qi Ziwei opened his mouth coldly, looking at the curtain with a quiet look without the slightest emotion.

Because of Qi Ziwei's attitude, Mu Qingyou's face turned pale for a while, and he stood up from the ground in a panic, Mu Qingyou lowered his head, grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands uneasily, and said softly: "You were drunk last night, and the bartender called me, I ......"

Knowing that Qi Ziwei still didn't want to see him, Mu Qingyou forcibly endured the pain in his heart and whispered: "Since you are awake, then I will leave first." ”

After speaking, Mu Qingyou turned around and was about to leave.