Lin Xi'er left, Liu Mengshi was locked up in prison again at the moment, and Lin Mufan's life with Mu Qingyou finally calmed down.

After recuperation, Lin Mufan's injuries had almost healed and returned to the Lin family to work, and Mu Qingyou also chose to return to the Mu family to help the Mu family.

On this day, Mu Qingyou was busy with a project, and when it was close to noon, he received a strange phone call.

"Miss Maku, I am the real estate agent of 'Tingyu', before you entrusted our company to sell the suite in 'Splendid Yuan', it just so happened that a guest wanted to come to see the house today, do you think it is convenient for you now?" An unfamiliar male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Mu Qingyou then remembered that he had entrusted an assistant to sell the house over there of 'Splendid Yuan', and it had been delayed because of Lin Jianfeng and Liu Mengshi's affairs, but now it was mentioned again, and Mu Qingyou's mood was complicated.

"Miss Maku...... Miss Maku...... "The person on the other side of the phone didn't get a response, and couldn't help but shout.

Mu Qingyou came back to his senses and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'll go over right now." ”

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingyou sent a message to Lin Mufan, saying that he couldn't accompany him to lunch at noon today, so he hurriedly drove to the 'Splendid Yuan' community with his bag.

Parking the car in the underground parking lot, Mu Qingyou took the elevator to the floor where the house was located, and along the way, his thoughts flew away.

Since Qi Ziwei died, to be exact, since he discovered his heart for Lin Mufan, Mu Qingyou has never set foot here, and now facing it again, the memories of the past are pouring like a spring, drowning her in an instant.

With a concern, Mu Qingyou walked out of the elevator, and from a distance, she saw a man in a suit and leather shoes and a man dressed casually standing at the door, and when she saw Mu Qingyou's figure, the man in a suit immediately walked in front of her.

"Miss Mu, hello, I'm the 'Tingyu' intermediary, you can call me Xiao Chen." The man introduced himself with a smile.

Mu Qingyou smiled at him slightly: "Hello." ”

"This is the buyer, Yao Sheng." The man is introduced by the author of the curtain and the buyer.

Mu Qingyou nodded at the man: "Mr. Yao, hello." ”

Then the man surnamed Yao nodded at Mu Qingyou, and did not speak, for his attitude, Mu Qingyou did not take it to heart, just lowered his head and took out the key, and slowly opened the door.

Pushing open the door, the warm color of pink and purple was greeted at a glance, and the curtain was slightly stunned, and then returned to normal.

Xiao Chen took Mr. Yao to follow behind Mu Qingyou, introducing a qiē in the house, Mu Qingyou just sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze, looking around at the familiar and unfamiliar environment, and thousands of thoughts surged in his heart.

Here, once carried the happy moments between her and Qi Ziwei, but now, she was buried in her own hands.

The more I thought about it, the more sad I felt, and Mu Qingyou couldn't help but redden, tears rolling in her eyes.

She admitted that it was very unfair for Qi Ziwei that she fell in love with Lin Mufan, Qi Ziwei died, and Mu Qingyou was actually afraid of being here, she was afraid of touching here, afraid that she still had Qi Ziwei's existence in her heart, which was unfair to Lin Mufan.

Suddenly, Mu Qingyou got up quickly, took a deep breath, walked in front of Xiao Chen, took the key in his hand to him, and said: "I'm sorry, I still have some things to deal with, the key is placed here for you, if there is a suitable buyer, please notify me to come over and go through the transfer procedures, let's call us." ”

Xiao Chen looked at the key in his hand and nodded in astonishment: "Okay." ”

Mu Qingyou nodded apologetically at Mr. Yao, then turned around and left quickly, she was afraid that she would continue to stay, and she would be reluctant to sell this house, she was really afraid.

"Mr. Yao, look at this house, ......" until the quiet figure disappeared, Xiao Chen looked at Mr. Yao.

Mr. Yao glanced at the direction in which Mu Qingyou left, and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, this house is wanted by a friend of mine, you wait a minute, I'll call him to ask." ”

As he spoke, Mr. Yao took out his mobile phone in front of Xiao Chen, pressed a string of numbers and dialed: "I've seen it...... Kindness...... Quite resolute...... Good...... That's for now. ”

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Yao walked up to Xiao Chen and said in a deep voice: "My friend decided to buy it, and in terms of price, he bid 50 million, hoping that all the transfer procedures will be completed tomorrow." ”

Xiao Chen looked at the other party in shock, fifty million? At this price, you can buy a better house in the downtown area, which ......

Seeing Xiao Chen's doubts, Mr. Yao chuckled: "That's the case, my friend likes the design of this place and the room very much, he said that this house is priceless for him, and he thinks the price of 50 million is very reasonable." ”

"Oh, good, good, good, I see." Xiao Chen couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

It seems that it should have been bought by someone who is familiar with Miss Maku, otherwise, it would not have been such a big deal.

Xiao Chen was naturally very happy about the list of money to be made, and repeatedly promised that all the formalities would be completed tomorrow, so he sent Mr. Yao out.

Mu Qingyou drove to the glass flower room on the mountain behind the school, looking at the bleak scene inside, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Step by step to the swing frame, Mu Qingyou stretched out his hand and stroked it slowly, and then jumped slightly, sat on the swing, shook his feet, and shook gently.

On the way here, Mu Qingyou received a call from Xiao Chen, and the other party bought the suite at a price of 50 million, at that moment, Mu Qingyou only felt that her heart was empty, and unconsciously, she came to the place where she got along with Qi Ziwei before.

Regarding the bits and pieces between the two, Mu Qingyou suddenly found that it gradually became blurry, his eyes were slightly red, and Mu Qingyou only felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

She didn't mean to forget the past between the two, but whenever she wanted to recall, she found that in her mind, what she thought of was always Lin Mufan's figure.

Looking around with teary eyes, the curtain cried silently: Ziwei, I finally forgot about you, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, will you resent me?

Tears slipped down her cheeks drop by drop, Mu Qingyou let the tears rage on his face, and after a long time, Mu Qingyou raised his hand to wipe the tears on his cheeks and jumped off the swing.

Reluctantly looked at the long-abandoned garden, and smiled bitterly.

Good bye!

Silently said goodbye in his heart, turned around quietly, and left quickly