His feet seemed to be filled with lead, and Lin Mufan held heavy steps, step by step, and walked slowly towards the sad and weeping person.

The tall figure shrouded her petite body, and on Lin Mufan's calm face, there was a burst of panic in her heart.

Qi Ziwei is back, she ......

"Ziwei." Holding himself around, the curtain noticed that someone was approaching him, looked up, and called in surprise.

When he saw that the person standing in front of him was Lin Mufan, Mu Qing's eyes that were originally full of expectation were instantly replaced by a touch of disappointment.

The disappointed eyes were like a sharp blade, stabbing Lin Mufan's heart fiercely.

Mu Qingyou lowered his head, rested his chin on his knees, and choked and cried: "Why? Why don't you want to see me? Whining...... Why? ”

Lin Mufan endured the sourness in his heart, slowly squatted down, hugged Mu Qingyou tightly in his arms, gently patted her back, silent, just quietly accompanied her, listening to her crying, and her heart ached faintly.

Mu Qingyou leaned on Lin Mufan's chest, feeling his warm embrace, and cried even more sadly.

Why......

A few minutes later, Lin Mufan held the princess Muqingyou in his arms, and there was not the slightest emotion on Leng Jun's face, regardless of the crowd around him, Lin Mufan left everyone's sight with Muqingyou in his arms and disappeared into the night.

Not far away, under the cover of night, Qi Ziwei watched Lin Mufan leave the hotel with a crying curtain, and his mood was heavy.

"You don't regret it?" Behind Qi Ziwei, a deep voice sounded, and the voice was somewhat familiar.

Qi Ziwei withdrew his sad gaze, hooked his lips, and sneered: "What do you think?" ”

Regret it?

Even if he really regretted it, is there still a chance to regret it?

Without.

Qi Ziwei laughed self-deprecatingly, from the time he decided to come back, he had cut off all his retreats, and he had no way back.

The man behind him walked a few steps and stood side by side with Qi Ziwei, also exposing his appearance in the night.

"Ziwei, don't forget jì, from the time you come back, all emotions, all reluctance, should all be lost." Yao Jing stretched out his hand, put it on Qi Ziwei's shoulder, and reminded in a deep voice.

Qi Ziwei turned his head, looked at him coldly, and said, "Even you said that I have no chance to regret it, what do you think I showed up tonight for?" If I were to go back on it, I wouldn't expose myself tonight. ”

"It's best if you could think like that." Yao Jing looked at him meaningfully.

Qi Ziwei shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned around, and disappeared into the night, leaving only a few words in the air.

"Why did I come back? It's nothing more than to win back the woman I love, that's my ultimate goal. ”

Yao Jing looked at Qi Ziwei's disappearing back, listening to his words, and shook his head helplessly.

I'm afraid, but I'm afraid, when he comes back, it's not what it used to be, and things are different.

Actually, Qi Ziwei's heart knows better than anyone else, isn't it? Why are you still so persistent?

Yao Jing didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand, he only knew that Qi Ziwei shouldn't be involved with Mu Qingyou, that woman would only affect Qi Ziwei in the end.

Lin Mufan returned to the Lin family with Mu Qingyou, and along the way, she was crying, and the cry made Lin Mufan feel irritable, but she didn't show it on Mu Qingyou's face.

When he arrived at Lin's house, Mu Qingyou had a pair of red and swollen eyes, as if he hadn't seen Lin Mufan, and walked towards the bedroom by himself.

Lin Mufan ripped off the tie around his neck and threw it on the sofa fiercely, looking at the quiet and dejected appearance of the curtain, he couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart.

From the beginning of Qi Ziwei's appearance to the present, there has been no longer his own existence in the eyes of Mu Qingyu, Lin Mufan sat on the sofa tiredly, leaned on the back of the chair, slowly closed his eyes, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Half an hour later, Lin Jianhui and Chen Meiru, the father and mother hurriedly walked in from outside the door, and when they saw Lin Mufan sitting on the sofa with their eyes closed, several people looked at each other.

At the banquet, Qi Ziwei suddenly appeared, which also frightened the Lin father and his wife and the Mu family, when they saw the figure of Mu Qingyou ignoring the guests present and hurriedly chasing out, several people secretly screamed in their hearts, and then watched Lin Mufan chase out.

When they saw Lin Mufan leaving with Mu Qingyou, who was crying bitterly, Lin Jianhui and Chen Meiru calmed down the feelings of the guests, ended the banquet in a hurry, and hurried back to the Lin family with the father and mother.

"Mu Fan, where's You'er?" Chen Meiru looked around, but did not find the quiet figure, afraid that the little couple would quarrel, and asked anxiously.

Lin Mufan slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at the four of them, with a strange color in his eyes, fleeting.

Lin Mufan said hoarsely: "In the upstairs bedroom." ”

When Chen Meiru heard this, she immediately said, "I'll go up and have a look." ”

As she spoke, Chen Meiru was about to walk upstairs, but was stopped by Lin Mufan.

Lin Mufan said to her mother's back: "Mom, you let her be quiet alone, don't go up and make trouble with her." ”

At such times, the curtain needs to be quiet.

Chen Meiru stopped, looked at her son's lonely expression, and knew that the quiet act just now hurt his heart, her face was slightly pale, and she didn't know how to comfort her son.

The curtain mother walked in front of Lin Mufan with an apologetic face, and said: "Mufan, Qi Ziwei suddenly appeared, You'er couldn't accept it for a while, so she made such an out-of-control move, don't take it to heart, You'er is ......"

Lin Mufan looked at the worried eyes of the mother, and smiled pretending not to care: "Mom, I know You'er's feelings, and I understand it, don't worry, I didn't take it to heart." ”

Makumu breathed a sigh of relief instantly, he was relieved that he could think like this.

Actually, in the heart of the mother of the curtain is dissatisfied with the way the curtain is out of control tonight, what is it, Lin Mufan is her husband, but for the sake of Qi Ziwei, she brushed Lin Mufan's face again and again, so many guests watched, hey......

The curtain mother couldn't help but sigh quietly in her heart, looking at Lin Mufan's appearance of pretending to be indifferent in order not to worry them, the curtain mother was full of guilt.

How could a person as arrogant as Lin Mufan be okay after Mu Qingyou's actions?

"Mom, you and Dad are tired today, or you will stay at home tonight to rest, and I will ask someone to clean up the guest room." With that, Lin Mufan got up and was about to call the maid.

Seeing this, the father and mother hurriedly stopped it.

The father said to Lin Mufan: "Mu Fan, no need, just a few steps, I'll just walk back with your mother." ”

"yes." Makumu chimed in.

What she is most worried about now is whether the relationship between her daughter and son-in-law will be affected because of Qi Ziwei's appearance