It's past midnight, and the whole city is still so lively.

Cayenne made his way down the road, and when he reached the city center, he began to slow down in the traffic.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, Yu Linshang glanced at the rearview mirror and reminded with a smile: "That black Bentley has been with us for a long time, from the hot pot restaurant to now, your friend?" ”

Mu Shihuan supported his chin with one hand, supported his cheeks, and was not interested at all when he heard the words.

"I don't know." She said lightly.

As the words fell, she sneezed through a tissue.

Yu Linshang frowned, and his always gentle voice was a little helpless: "Still feel cold?" ”

Mu Shihuan was silent.

"I'll turn the temperature up a little more." He said the movements.

Mu Shihuan didn't stop it.

The car was quiet again, and after a while, the hotel where I was staying arrived at the hotel.

The car stopped steadily, and Mu Shihuan unbuckled his seat belt.

"I'll come." Yu Linshang said softly and got out of the car, walked around the front of the car and walked to her to open the car door for her.

Mu Shihuan snorted: "I'm not so wasted that I can't even open the door." ”

"Mu Shihuan."

A low, hoarse voice, as if it had restrained countless emotions, interjected.

It's all too familiar.

And in the next moment, a familiar and unfamiliar breath faintly penetrated the tip of his nose.

Mu Shihuan hooked his lower lip slightly, and stood beside Yu Linshang and raised his eyes.

The eyes are facing each other.

One is deep and bottomless, and the other is arrogant and cool, with a little coldness.

The whole city is lively tonight, even if it is a five-star hotel that focuses on quiet and privacy, the surrounding area is inevitably enveloped in excitement at the moment.

is alone, there is a difference between Mu Shihuan and Li Jingyan.

The bustle was cut off, and the only thing that lingered around the two of them was the extreme silence.

A little over a year and a month.

Thoughts become diseases, enter the bones and marrow, and there is no medicine for the stone.

Li Jingyan has always known that only Mu Shihuan is his medicine, however, at this moment, she is standing in front of her, looking at herself with that strange look, that feeling, only one word can be described-

Hurt.

It was as if suddenly an invisible hand had reached into his chest, grabbed his heart fiercely, tore it hard, and at the same time, within a few seconds, blood was dripping, and finally it was sprinkled with salt.

The thin lips were pursed, the jawline was tight to the extreme, and Li Jingyan didn't say a word.

"Is there something wrong?" The corners of his lips were raised, and Mu Shihuan opened his mouth.

Her lips were slightly raised, and there was an indescribable charm and sultry meaning flowing between her eyebrows, as if she was laughing, but her voice was so thin and cold, without a trace of warmth.

It was clear and piercing into Li Jingyan's ears.

In an instant, his already dark eyes were even darker, like poured ink, so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

"Something." His figure was unusually handsome, his expression was extremely bleak, he stared at her, and the cold words burst out from the depths of his throat, terrifyingly calm.

Yu Linshang glanced at him, and wanted to say something, but the phone rang.

He took it out and looked at it.

"There's something going on, I'll send you up first?" He looked at Mu Shihuan for advice.

"No," Yan Hong's lips were pulled, and a gentle smile overflowed, Mu Shihuan came back to his senses, and his voice became delicate and gentle, "You have to be busy beforehand, call me when you're done, I have something to talk about with him." ”

Yu Linshang's gaze swept to Li Jingyan again.

"Friends."

"Oh, he, ex-husband."

……

The word "ex-husband" who understated the carelessness was like the last straw, which completely crushed Li Jingyan's tense nerves.

The Adam's apple rolled down, and the darkness spilled out from the depths of his bones and blood, and finally spread into his unfathomable eyes, and then surrounded him with irrepressible speed.

The forehead horn was throbbing, the nerves seemed to be sharpened, and the uncontrollable evil demon erupted, Jun Mo's face was extremely dark, and he grabbed Mu Shihuan's hand and dragged her into the elevator.

His aura was too terrifying and permeating, and the claustrophobic space was cold.

Caught off guard, Mu Shihuan was defenseless, and was directly dragged into it by him, and at the same time, a heart-piercing pain spread from the wrist he was holding to the whole body.

In just two seconds, her face turned pale.

Li Jingyan stared at her for a moment, and he noticed that something was wrong with her for the first time.

It was as if his nerves had been torn apart again, and he suddenly came back to his senses from his loss of control.

When he opened his mouth again, his voice trembled imperceptibly: "You ......"

Forcibly endured, Mu Shihuan looked at him, she didn't struggle, just reminded with a smile: "I caught my wound, not long after the operation." ”

Li Jingyan's heart curled up heavily!

The pain spread.

He let go.

Mu Shihuan slowly withdrew his hand, glanced at the number, and then reminded: "It's almost there." ”

The words fell, and with a "ding", the elevator stopped.

Mu Shihuan didn't look at him, walked out on his own, and opened the door of the room with the room card.

Li Jingyan did not move.

"Don't you have something to talk about?" Still a nonchalant tone.

Li Jingyan stared at her deeply, and finally followed in.

"What to drink?" Untied the scarf and threw it on the sofa, Mu Shihuan asked casually.

Li Jingyan replied casually, but his voice was hoarse and tense to the extreme: "No." ”

Mu Shihuan raised his eyebrows.

Pouring herself a glass of boiled water, she naturally sat down on the sofa and took a sip of water, then raised her face and looked at the man who was still standing: "What do you want to talk about?" Go ahead. ”

The eyes are unfamiliar, and there is no longer the original dependence.

More ...... Hate.

Nothing.

In her eyes, he was just a stranger, and she had no feelings for him.

And she is no longer Mu Shihuan.

"How did you get hurt?" A pair of deep eyes were always staring at her, and Li Jingyan heard his own tense voice.

His throat was burning like fire, his breathing was not smooth, and he finally couldn't hold back, he reached out and pulled his tie, thinking that it would be smoother, but it was still useless, and he wanted to smoke, but when he realized it, he held back again.

Mu Shi raised his scarlet lips happily, outlining a few curves that were so faint that they were almost nothing.

She looked at him, her eyebrows and eyes revealing a bright and unaware style: "What a injury," she smiled nonchalantly, as if reminiscing, "just ...... When I was knocked into the water, I hit a stone, and I couldn't use any force, and it hurt when I used a little force. ”

Every word, she said it very lightly, lightly and indifferently, as if she was not talking about herself at all, but about other people's affairs, and her tone was ordinary, as if she was talking about something very common.

Too calm.

Too light.

There was too much emotion in his chest that was rampage, shouting wantonly, as if he wanted to devour Li Jingyan.

What calmness, what self-control, after all, was defeated in front of her.

A hand inserted in his trouser pocket was quietly clenched into a fist, and the meridians on the back of his hand jumped faintly, and when he opened his mouth again, Li Jingyan was extremely calm, calm to the point of being terrifying: "This year...... Where is it? ”

Mu Shihuan tilted her head sideways, as if she had heard some nice joke, and she chuckled.

"It's been a year," she said, as if reminiscing, and then she looked him in the eye and whispered, "just ...... I was in a coma for a few months, and then I woke up, and not long after I was discharged from the hospital, the doctor said that I was dying, and I didn't die from being knocked down from that place. ”

She raised her lips and smiled at him, her eyes were charming, and she was in a trance: "Originally, it seemed that I might not be able to live, and I couldn't wake up after being in a coma for so long, but I didn't expect that one day I suddenly opened my eyes and woke up, which is quite a miracle." ”

Raising his hand, Mu Shihuan glanced at it, and continued softly: "It's not just that this hand is injured, but the waist is also hit, oh, and the foot, the doctor said...... Recuperation is a long process. ”

She paused: "Even if you recover well, you may not be able to go back to the original, and you can't go back." ”

The words are clear and cool, like a sharp saber, and every time he says a word, he quickly and accurately pokes a knife in Li Jingyan's heart.

Bloody.

However, she said so casually, lightly, the emotion between her eyebrows has not changed from beginning to end, and even the corners of her lips and eyes have always had a faint smile.

Li Jingyan suddenly fell into a daze.

The dull pain is silent and endless.

"I should have been in the hospital at this time," he said softly, taking a sip of water, "and it was I who repeatedly begged the doctor to reluctantly let me be discharged temporarily, because I told him that I had a very, very important matter to solve." ”

She smiled lightly, her eyes were bright, and she was so moving.

And on that face, which was more bright and beautiful than a year ago, there was a little more obvious coldness.

Li Jingyan vaguely guessed something.

"Jingle bell—"

The doorbell rang at this moment.

"Can you please open the door for me? It's not that I don't want to move. Mu Shihuan looked at him and said.

Li Jingyan didn't move.

His body was stiff.

Mu Shihuan waited for two seconds and sighed slightly: "Okay......"

Just as he was about to stand up, the man turned around.

……

Song Ge received a call from Mu Shihuan an hour ago, when Han Ting was saying that he would take her back to Han's house for the holiday.

Although it was an unfamiliar number, for her at that time, it was tantamount to a savior and relief, she connected, and then, she heard the voice that made her body freeze, and even the rare emotional ups and downs almost out of control-

"Song Ge, I'm Mu Shihuan."

She allowed herself to come to the top floor of the hotel about this time.

Here she comes.

Before knocking on the door, she thought it was a dream.

It wasn't until the door opened that Li Jingyan's gloomy and deep face appeared in sight, and at this moment, she dared to believe that Mu Shihuan, who had long regarded her as her only good friend in her heart, was really not dead.

She's back.

She's alive.

Song Ge was calm after all, Qingming instantly recovered, and her emotions returned to the past, she bowed her head: "Mr. Li." ”

Li Jingyan's face became more and more ugly.

The eyebrows under his eyes were covered by a thick haze, and the anger around his body gradually overflowed, and every word he opened his mouth was extremely cold and tense: "What are you doing?" ”

He knew that he was just knowingly asking, but he had the last extravagant hope.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li," Song Ge didn't answer directly, but looked behind him and reminded, "Miss Mu is waiting for me." ”