After Sang Yu finished speaking impassionedly, he stood up and was about to leave.

Ou Mo grabbed her arm: "Sangyu, can't you wait for me to finish speaking?" ”

"I don't want it!" Sang Yu covered her ears and screamed.

"You have to listen!" Omo growled.

His tone was unquestionable, and his eyes were even more determined and fanatical: "I never felt that you were not my person, I put you in a very precious position, so you must listen to me: I don't love Yanji!" Even if there were, it was all in the past. Sangyu, I can't change my past, but believe me, I must cherish my present and the people I really love! The person I love is—"

Sang Yu's heart was full of deer, and Ou Mo's eyes attracted her deeply, forcing her to forget all kinds of suspicions and unpleasantness for a while.

Vaguely, she felt like she had guessed the man.

The dampness of forbearance suddenly emerged, and the 'poof' sprinkled on the little hand that was hot by Ou Mo, and I only felt that my heart was soft.

"Mulberry,—"

All around, everyone's eyes have long been disturbed by this pair of naturally perfect men and women, everyone rubbed their fists and palms, and their hands were itchy and unbearable.

After only those three words, there was an eager applause.

But good things are always grinding, and Yan Ji appeared at this time, she came over and hugged Ou Mo's arm, just as casually as hugging her own man: "Ou Mo, you made me wait for a long time." How did you get here? Ah, you made your little sister cry. ”

Are you arrogant again? Sang Yu seemed to wake up from the best dream, she glared at Yan Ji fiercely, and walked away.

She really didn't want to deal with such a filthy woman.

Ou Mo shook off Yan Ji's hand and chased after him.

"Mulberry." He blocked Sang Yu around the corner: "You listen to me." ”

"What else do I hear from you?" Sang Yu took a deep breath and wiped the tears from her cheeks: "Ou Mo, don't go too far, your woman has already chased here, you made her wait too long!" Didn't you understand her? If you don't let me go, do you want me to see the love you didn't show just now? Over here?! ”

She howled.

"You're quite sensible!" Yan Ji walked over and looked like a complete victor: "Ou Mo is my man, you better not beat him." ”

"He's your man?! Did I hear me right? Sang Yu's eyes were full of anger, she stared at the dead woman in front of her fiercely, and she really wanted to pierce her with her eyes: "You are really shameless, you married your brother, but you are entangled with your uncle, you are called not abiding by women's morals, this is called chaos~~ Lun!" Don't blame me for not reminding you, be careful to go to hell! ”

After Sang Yu put down this sentence fiercely, he raised his chin and walked proudly.

Kenhime's face turned green with anger.

Xia Sangyu, I will let you learn a lesson. She thought hard.

Sang Yu rushed into the living room and nestled into the sofa, and the moisture that had been enduring began to see the stitches again.

Ou Mo called at this time, Sang Yu answered the phone, and without waiting for Ou Mo to open his mouth, he said very cruelly and coolly: "Ou Mo, it's better not to bother me again." Remember, I'm not you, and you're not mine! ”

Without waiting for Ou Mo to react, she hung up the phone. Then, the tears began to run wildly.

Footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, she raised her head in some panic, it turned out that her mother had returned, and she quickly wiped away her tears.

"Sangyu, didn't you say you wouldn't come back for dinner? Why," Zhang Yunru came over and sat down next to her daughter, and soon noticed her daughter's strange appearance, she patted her daughter's hand and said:

"Sangyu, don't make yourself too sad, it's not worth it for those stinky men who can't be trusted! You are the future heir of the dignified Xia clan, what do you want? Why grieve for some irrelevant people? Junyi is very good to you, you have to believe in your mother's vision and live well with him, you promised your mother, didn't you? As for that Ou Mo, full of lies, such a person cannot be trusted, you have to die to him as soon as possible. ”

"Mom." Sang Yu stared at Zhang Yunru, and after a few seconds, she said very resolutely: "I have never been moved by him, where did I get my heart to die?" ”

After Sang Yu finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to his mother. She rushed into the bedroom as fast as she could, locked the door, and wept loudly.

Ou Mo sat in a chair with the phone in his hand.

The image of two people together keeps coming to mind.

Even if there is no commitment, it is a common and unique experience between two people.

They should all know each other.

Sang Yu, didn't you really leave a trace in your heart?

Zhang Yunru lingered at the door of Sang Yu's room, thinking about whether to knock on the door and go in.

Xia Muhang just came back, Zhang Yunru glanced at him, threw him a cold back, and went back to his room.

"Yunru, because of some important things, I came back a little late today." Xia Muhang followed and sat down next to her on the edge of the bed.

Zhang Yunru didn't make a sound, and threw him a back again.

"Yunru." Xia Muhang held Zhang Yunru's hand and said: "I lost, I don't want to go on like this with you anymore, all the mistakes are my fault, I didn't do well enough before, I ignored your feelings, and I never calmed down to listen to you, I'm sorry!" I shouldn't say such a heavy word as 'divorce', I said that we will never give up on growing old together, so none of us are allowed to give up lightly. From now on, I will take on the responsibilities of a husband and a father, believe me, Yunru. ”

Zhang Yunru stubbornly didn't make a sound, and turned her back on her face, but her tears were wet.

Xia Muhang was about to say, but the mobile phone rang suddenly, he connected the phone, and his face suddenly changed slightly: "I know." ”

Xia Muhang hung up the phone, pondered for a while, and said to Zhang Yunru: "Yunru, there is a very important matter, I will go out to meet someone and come back in a while." ”

Zhang Yunru ignored him as well, Xia Muhang shook his wife's hand, then put his arm around her shoulder and left.

There is a saying: Hold on to the person you love, because every separation can be a farewell.

It's just that when the two of them are together every day, no one will realize this.

Something happened to Xia Muhang.

Last night, Xia Muhang didn't return overnight, Zhang Yunru held her breath in her heart, so she didn't call to ask.

Barely asleep all night, she woke up early and received a deadly message.

"Oh my God!" Zhang Yunru lost the phone, her body shook twice, she held on to the sofa to stabilize her body, and called Xiaojuan: "Hurry up, go quickly-go and call the young lady down." ”

Sang Yu came downstairs, and when he heard the bad news at first glance, he felt that his cranial nerves had not kept up with the speed, and he was a little confused: "Mom, what did you say?" ”

"Daddy - something happened, he- he died- died!" Zhang Yunru threw herself into her arms, and couldn't say anything sadly: "It's all - blame me, I hurt him like this!" Why am I bad -- listen to him, why should I ignore him? Why do I keep complaining about him? ”

Sang Yu felt that something hit his head hard, and with a 'bang', the person fell into a state of chaos.

According to the police's preliminary investigation, the car fell into the valley when the brakes failed and the speed was too fast when it was turning.

The bottom of the valley is very deep, and there is no way for people to go down. But in the distance, you can still clearly see the pile of black wreckage, and the black smoke that has not yet burned out.

"Ahh Sang Yu couldn't cry for a long time, and after a series of vague notes came out between the roars, she curled up softly in Xinrui's arms.

Ou Mo was the last to rush over after getting the news, and saw Sang Yu snuggled in Xinrui's arms, languishing like petals in the cold wind, and his lonely appearance made him feel sorry.

"Sangyu—" He wanted to step forward to comfort her, and he wanted that weak head to snuggle up to his shoulder.

"Humph!" Junyi snorted coldly and blocked in front of him.

An Lan came over and shook his shoulder.

"Where's Aunt?" Ou Mo asked softly.

"Excessive grief, people in the hospital on drips. This situation is not suitable for her to come, but I am afraid that it will make matters worse. An Lan said in a low voice.

When the pile of wreckage was hoisted up, Sang Yu could no longer support it, and she cried out in a hoarse voice.

The body had been flattened by the tremendous impact, leaving nothing but steel plates that the flames could not melt.

Daddy, are you going to walk so clean?

Sang Yu couldn't hold back any longer, her eyes were black, and she fell to the ground in despair.

Ou Mo screamed and rushed over to catch her.

When people are grieving, time seems to stop.

From the burial, to the black-and-white photos of her father hanging on the conspicuous wall in the living room, to the next few days, Sang Yu has been nesting in her room, staying at home.

She felt as if the days were as long as centuries.

After Xiaojuan knocked lightly on the door, she came in and said cautiously, "Miss, Madame still refuses to eat breakfast." ”

Since Zhang Yunru was discharged from the hospital, he has not eaten a grain of rice, and he has relied on injecting nutrient solution every day to barely survive.

"What day of the week is today?" Sang Yu asked in a hoarse voice.

"Tuesday, Miss." Xiaojuan timidly, but didn't dare to mention those sensitive words, just said: "It's been a week." ”

Sang Yu understood what Xiaojuan meant. She said that a week had passed since the day of Xia Muhang's accident.

Sang Yu sighed, as if isolated from the world, I don't know what day it is.

"Let's go." She took a deep breath and pulled back her scattered hair, "Let's go over and have a look." ”

Zhang Yunru has also been staying in her room. This week, the mother and daughter have been separated by several walls, counting their days in chaos.

Sang Yu pushed open the door and saw Zhang Yunru lying on the bed, just chatting for a few days, his face was pale, his cheekbones were prominent, and he was as lifeless as a frozen snowman.