Chapter 150: Just as if it hadn't rained
"Go ahead! I've got you covered. Song Qinghao smiled at her: "I'll wait for you here." ā
"Uh-huh." Xia Yuxun nodded gratefully at him.
Xia Yuxun walked into the building quickly, and came to Mu Nanjin's office unimpeded, Mu Nanjin sat on the sofa coyly: "Here, sit casually, although you can't treat it as your own home, don't be polite to me." "What a funny thing he meant, his brother became the next him, and he couldn't do anything about it.
"You know what I want to ask?" Xia Yuxun looked at Mu Nanjin, who was more lost than herself, as if she had guessed something.
"Hmm." Mu Nanjin responded to her without being salty, and only after half a sound did he spit out three words from his mouth: "Give up!" ā
"Huh?" Xia Yuxun didn't know why: "Give up what?" ā
"Give up your so-called love." Mu Nanjin was like a cabbage, and he spoke angrily: "Those are all false!" I thought that you held a heavy position in the company, and people should not go anywhere, but the truth was still beyond my expectations, Mu Nianxun and I are the same, in front of interests, we have no feelings at all. ā
"I ......" Xia Yuxun understood what he meant, but he refused to believe it, the dead duck had a hard mouth, and subconsciously wanted to refute: "I don't understand what you're talking about?" ā
Mu Nanjin didn't look at her either, and asked lightly, "Don't you understand?" Don't understand why it's so sad? ā
"IāI didn't." Xia Yuxun sat there at a loss, and suddenly there was nowhere to put his hands and feet.
"You know that my father did not approve of you being together, and between the inheritance and you, he chose the inheritance." Mu Nanjin told Xia Yuxun what Mu Nianxun told him one by one.
"He chose inheritance." Xia Yuxun was stunned and repeated Mu Nanjin's words.
"Hmm."
"Where is he? I'm going to hear him say it with my own mouth, I don't believe you. She had already burst into tears, were those sincere moments a lie? Human beings say that change just changes, and there are no exceptions? She thought he was an exception!
"It's coming." Mu Nanjin is like a fish slapped on the beach by the waves, losing water, breathing air, his throat will be stabbed: "It won't be long before you know where he is." ā
"What do you mean?" Xia Yuxun barely made her voice sound less choked.
"Literally." Mu Nanjin didn't mean to continue with her, no matter how Xia Yuxun asked, he only answered a few words perfunctorily.
"You ......" Xia Yuxun stopped talking, was quiet for a long time, got up disheartened, and left without even saying hello. She really didn't have the strength to deal with such a person anymore. She had long imagined that this would be the result, and a person who lost contact for no reason either had an accident or just didn't want to pay attention to you. She thought she would make a big fuss without relenting, but she was so calm after hearing the explanation.
Mu Nanjin stared at the back of Xia Yuxun leaving, and at some point, his eyes were red. Xu was their experience that reminded him of himself, his girl, who had been away from him for so long, and didn't know if he was doing well? She could leave the place full of sad memories, but he had to stay where he was, suffering from longing day by day.
Xia Yuxun walked out of the building of Muguang International, and Song Qinghao was standing outside the door waiting for her. She looked at him who was waiting silently, and for a moment she couldn't hold on any longer, ran a few steps to him, and threw herself into his arms. She didn't speak, she buried herself in his arms and sobbed quietly, tears wetting his expensive suit.
People are like this, when someone coaxes them, they will become extraordinarily hypocritical.
Song Qinghao hugged her back distressedly, he knew the ins and outs of the matter, but he couldn't tell her the truth.
Since then, Xia Yuxun has never mentioned Mu Nianxun again, nor has he looked for him again, An An is working separately, living a plain life, playing and playing during the day, much more lively and cheerful than before.
It's just that at night, she always sits alone in the study, leaning against the desk wall and looking at the phone page of Mu Nianxun's mobile phone address book. habitually opened WeChat, only to remember that he had already deleted her.
Mu Nianxun, as Xu Zhimo said in Kangqiao, he left quietly, just as he came quietly, he waved his sleeves and did not take away a cloud.
Silently, he quietly broke into Xia Yuxun's sight, speechless, he quietly withdrew from Xia Yuxun's world, without a word of goodbye, without a word of explanation, without a word of apology. When he came, he brought her hands full of blood; When he left, he left her scarred.
Xia Yuxun, she didn't wait, just as if the wind hadn't blown and he hadn't come; Even if it hadn't rained, she hadn't shed a tear for him.
That night, she walked from the study to the balcony, and looked at the clothes pole on the balcony in a daze, where his clothes had once hung. She froze for a while, then turned into the kitchen again, staring at the clean and tidy utensils, where he had tried to make sweet and sour fish for her for the first time, and where he had prepared breakfast and dinner for her countless times. After a long time, she walked to the sofa again, and he used to lie on the sofa with his arms on his arms and look at her and smile.
When? Her world has long been filled with him?
When? Is she habitually dependent on him?
When? He was planning to leave her?
She couldn't sleep all the time, counting one sheep and two sheep with her eyes closed. Tossing and turning, listening to songs over and over again. Unable to sleep all night, she had to wear thin pajamas, sit barefoot on the balcony blowing the cold wind, and wait for Song Qinghao to send her to the hospital the next day, with the help of medicine, she barely closed her eyes.
In the haze, Song Qinghao stood in front of the doctor with a serious expression. She blinked, still not making out what they were saying.
"Miss Xia has a cold and fever because of the cold wind blowing for a long time, and now she has a slight lung infection, I hope the patient can cooperate with the treatment, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."
"I see." Song Qinghao sighed and chuckled: "Even strangers can see that you are depressed." ā
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She doesn't hate hospitals, Xu used to be good friends who always stay in the hospital, so the hospital also gave her a sense of peace of mind. Should she be strong? She didn't know the answer, she wasn't the kind of person who stalked her, and she wouldn't ask Mu Nanjin to ask everything alive or dead. But she always likes to torture herself fiercely and ignore herself when she is sad.
Now, even she herself has abandoned herself. When she woke up from the nightmare with tears in her eyes and saw Song Qinghao guarding her bedside, she would not hesitate to give Song Qinghao a full hug, what taboos, what principles, she had already forgotten. She was buried in Song Qinghao's arms and cried bitterly, but she didn't want to say a word of explanation. She was sad, why did Mu Nianxun have to flee in his dream? Yes, Mu Nianxun's resolute back in the dream is the root of her nightmare.
"Song Qinghao." Xia Yuxun got up from Song Qinghao's arms, wiped the tears on his face, and asked coldly, "Are you tired?" ā
"yes, tired." Song Qinghao took a pillow behind her, helped her lie down, and replied softly.
"If you're tired, cough up...... "Leave me!" Before Xia Yuxun could say the next words, he coughed violently.
"It's tiring to look at you, so don't torture yourself anymore, okay?" Song Qinghao's words ran down her back distressedly, looking at her who was both sad and relieved.
"I just can't sleep, it's better to be comfortable with the cold wind......" she lowered her head, trying to suppress the violent cough.
"Don't talk, hurry up and take the medicine, do you hear if you want to cooperate with the doctor's treatment?"
"Hmm." Xia Yuxun took the medicine handed to her by Song Qinghao, ate them one by one and put them in her mouth, and just when she was a little difficult to breathe, Song Qinghao handed her another glass of warm water.
"Disturb me when you can't sleep! I'll take care of coaxing you. Song Qinghao rubbed her hair and laughed dotingly.
"Can you please not rub my hair?"
"Why?"
"I'm afraid of baldness."
"Poof......" Song Qinghao couldn't help laughing out loud when she looked aggrieved.
"Song Qinghao, you're fine, it's just ......"
"Aren't you lying? If you know I'm fine, why don't you hold on to me? Song Qinghao laughed again, regardless of her objections, and rubbed her hair: "Hold on to me!" A big guy like me wouldn't just protect someone! ā
"Got it." Xia Yuxun swallowed what he wanted to say back into his stomach, and finally squeezed out a smile on his pale face: "I want to watch TV." ā
"Am I not good-looking?" Song Qinghao tilted his head and stared at her, the corners of his eyes were full of sincerity, without a trace of banter.
"Am I going to stare at you if you look good?" Xia Yuxun also tilted her head: "Cough ......" She quickly covered her mouth and suppressed the idea of coughing.
"Why do you like to tilt your head?" Song Qinghao asked with a smile, looking at Xia Yuxun's series of actions, his heart was pulled together, but he still had to pretend to be happy.
"Because I like to pretend to be a big guy! Do you like it too? ā
"Poof...... That's right! Song Qinghao's deep eyes were all reflected in Xia Yuxun's appearance, he looked at Xia Yuxun's pale face, chapped lips, and empty eyes, and smiled: "It seems that the two of us are very similar!" "Even the lost soul looks so similar.
"Maybe!"
She was much thinner and much haggard.
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Zhao Enhui wanted to fight with Mu Xinyuan, so she began to prepare to end her marriage with Liu Jingsheng. Liu Xisha learned of Zhao Enhui's actions and hurriedly asked Song Qinghao for leave and went to H City.
Liu Jingsheng looked at Zhao Enhui, who left mercilessly after leaving the divorce agreement, and his eyes were full of remorse for marrying Zhao Enhui and disappointment in Liu Xisha.
Zhao Enhui left the property to him, but the company was gone.
Liu Xisha hugged Liu Jingsheng, who was sitting on the ground, and cried: "Dad, I'm sorry." I was forced, I didn't have a choice. ā
"......" He was tired and worked hard all his life, but in the end he had to give his hard work to others in vain, it was he who underestimated this woman named Zhao Enhui.
The day Zhao Enhui and Liu Jingsheng divorced was also the day Mu Nianxun announced their engagement. Because of these four people, H City fell into the bustle inexplicably.