Chapter 75 Love, Just a Fairy Tale
Zhao Yunchu's car stopped outside the gate of Mu's house.
Zhao Yunchu got out of the car and thoughtfully opened the car door for Mu Qingxue: "Qingxue, it's too late today, I won't go in, I'll come to visit the elders at home another day." ”
Mu Qingxue nodded softly: "Okay." ”
Zhao Yunchu hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "I'll pick you up tomorrow?"
Mu Qingxue's lowered eyes were raised, and she was gentle with the little meaning at the bottom of Zhao Yunchu's pool, and she couldn't help but feel a little helpless in her heart: "No need, it's not a child, what kind of game do you play?" We'll see you at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow." ”
"Okay, we'll see you tomorrow. "For her, Zhao Yunchu always wants to be obedient.
After watching Zhao Yunchu drive away, Mu Qingxue turned around and was about to go home, when a black shadow suddenly blocked in front of her.
Mu Qingxue was so shocked that she took several steps back, and before she could be determined, she already recognized who the ghost in front of her was.
In the dark night, Shao Jingci stared at Mu Qingxue's eyes tightly, cold and clear as the eyes of a cold star in the sky.
Shao Jingci probed in, and at that moment Shao Jingci seemed to see through her soul, and then, she seemed to be a mess of chaos, and she couldn't see anything clearly.
Silence, silence, Mu Qingxue wanted to be silent any longer, but she was stared at by the terrifying eyes that could be seen through the stone, only to find that silence was gold, so she couldn't help coughing twice and looked up at Shao Jingci and said, "It's so late, you came to me, what's the matter?"
Shao Jingci's handsome face was extremely gloomy, and his black eyes glared at her coldly, Mu Qingxue knew that he was really angry.
Mu Qingxue said: "I'm tired, if you're fine, I'll go in." ”
Mu Qingxue only felt that her arm was tight, and Shao Jingci's hand was already tightly held on her arm.
Shao Jingci's voice couldn't hear the emotion: "Do you really want to marry Zhao Yunchu?"
Mu Qingxue closed her eyes gently, she knew that the answer she was about to say would hurt his heart, and she couldn't bear to say it for a long time.
Mu Qingxue's hesitation brought Shao Jingci a hint of hope.
Shao Jingci cautiously tentatively said: "I know that you were forced to marry Zhao Yunchu, and you were also forced to be helpless. You don't have to marry Zhao Yunchu, I will do what you ask for. I have already called my grandfather, he will be in the capital in a few days, and my grandfather came here specially for the sake of your family's affairs. ”
But Mu Qingxue knew that Shao Jingci's grandfather Shao Boya, even if he came to the capital, was to take Shao Jingci home, and Shao Boya would not offend the Zhao family in order to save his family.
In the last life, Shao Boya had already made his attitude very clear.
Shao Boya must take into account the overall situation, and cannot put the Shao family in danger for the sake of a Mu family.
Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Shao Boya is willing to make a move, as the saying goes, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. Moreover, the Zhao family is not a local snake, but a real strong dragon.
And most importantly, she can't afford to wait.
Her father and brother can't afford to wait.
"No need," Mu Qingxue said softly, "I understand your kindness." ”
Shao Jingci gritted his teeth and said, "You mean, you'd rather marry Zhao Yunchu than accept my help?"
Mu Qingxue bowed her head and said, "There is no need anymore." ”
Shao Jingci moved subconsciously, but he felt that his body was so heavy that it was terrifying, as if every finger was pressed by a thousand catties of weight, and he couldn't move at all. A soft voice came from his ears, very familiar, very soft, but at the moment with a cold tone.
"Go back, just take it, we've never met. ”
Shao Jingci's face was terrifyingly dark, and his voice was low: "Mu Qingxue, let me ask you one last time, will you go with me?"
In Mu Qingxue's voice, there were no ups and downs: "Don't follow." ”
Shao Jing's side face was abruptly perfect and handsome, thin and frosty, and his dark and cold eyes in the night were full of emotions that he couldn't read or finish: "Would you rather marry someone you don't love than come with me?"
Mu Qingxue smiled slightly, with a faint sense of mockery: "Shao Jingci, in a family like ours, do you think we still need such a thing as love?"