Miao Haoshi slipped into the car from the iron ladder at the back door of the hotel, and really felt like a junior.

Sneaky, unsightly.

She drove around the city for a long, long time and didn't return to the hotel. hesitated for a while, and did not call Mu Pengfei to explain the situation tonight.

But she didn't dare to turn off the phone, what if Mu Pengfei called?

What should she say?

She doesn't want to think about it, she will think about it tomorrow. She has no position and no mood.

I don't want to get involved in other people's family affairs.

In the end, she unknowingly drove directly to Fei'e Mountain.

This mountain in Hong Kong, where the rich are entrenched, is also a murder case. On one side is the dazzling night of Kowloon Hong Kong Island, and on the other side is the secluded mountain island of Sai Kung.

She parked the car on the side of the road at the top of the mountain, walked to the edge of the cliff by herself, and blew the night breeze, which suddenly made her feel a lot more comfortable.

When she was a child, when Mu Pengfei took her to the top of the mountain for the first time, she saw a completely unfamiliar and prosperous world, and she longed to enter this world at that time. Now that she was standing here again, the night was empty, and what she wanted to do at this moment was to escape from this world.

But it was only for a moment.

The sky is dotted with stars, embellished in the blue that is infinitely close to darkness, and no matter how bright the lights of the city are, they are shrouded in this vastness, and it is difficult to escape.

I don't know how long she stood on the cliff, but she felt her back cold before returning to the car.

The phone didn't come with and now flashes a missed call on a half screen.

It's an unfamiliar number.

And it's a Shanghai number. She called back, afraid that the company was in a hurry.

There was only a beep, and it was connected.

What came from the mobile phone was the voice that had always been cool and detached, rough and coarse, and it was a little hoarse because of anxiety for a while.

"Where are you?" The tone is not intimate, but it is the kind of intimate concern that only private people have.

"Where are you?"

Asked many more times.

Miao Haoshi didn't know why he felt very sad in his heart.

They say that love is the most ethereal thing in the world. When you are not even sure of the real life, how dare you understand the beauty of nothingness?

Miao Hao settled down and said calmly:

"I'm in Flying Goose Mountain."

When Mu Luyuan appeared in front of Miao Haoshi's eyes, he couldn't tell from a distance that he was ...... Drunk.

It is impossible to see that before drinking, he had said that he was willing to give up Caesar, the inheritance of his parents, for the sake of her.

That's what only children would say, childish, ridiculous, sensational, stupid.

Fortunately, she couldn't see that he was so naïve.

The taxi is gone. He stood on the top of the silent mountain, with the night on his back, except for the place where his dark clothes were covered, his whole body was covered with the silver glow of the stars and the moon, fluorescent and fluorescent, dissolved like water.

Like a piece of moonlight.

It wasn't until he walked up to her with steady steps, glanced down at her with a pair of eyes as clear as the cold moon, and leaned down to kiss her directly, that she smelled the faint smell of wine on his body.

His face was burning, and his lips were hot, as if to warm up the coolness that had just soaked in her, as if to burn what little sanity, bravery, and dignity she had.

For a moment she wanted to wrap her arms around his neck as well. But it's just, I really want to.

Her slowly outstretched hands finally took his head and pulled him away from her face.

Her lips were still cold, there were no tears in her eyes, and the temperature on her cheeks was cold.

She stared at him expressionlessly, her lips opened, and she whispered softly in his ear.

"Although I am not your father's woman yet, I am willing to do it whenever he needs me."

Every word doesn't need to be thought about and considered, you can blurt it out and come easily.

That day she was drunk and not sober.

The drunk today became him, and she was sober.

I remember when I was young, Miao saved a cat when she was young. She was dying and pregnant when she picked her up from the side of the road. She took the cat and searched all the pet clinics in the neighborhood, but no one was willing to take her for treatment.

So she could only take care of her by herself for a month, taking care of her, day and night. Later, Meow Mi survived and gave birth, she didn't know how to deliver the baby, so she took Meow Mi to the pet hospital to give birth.

This cat cat has been raised at this time, even on the delivery bed did not scream loudly, it seems that her temperament has become very similar to her, reserved and arrogant. She really loved this meow.

Meow Mi gave birth to two meow treasures, and no one was allowed to look at the calf and no one was allowed to touch it, but only Miao Hao could.

This person and a cat and meow Bao feel that they are a family with each other, and when they are about to go home intimately, the pet hospital quietly contacted the original owner of Meow.

Miao Haoshi remembers that a month ago, when she came to ask for help with this dying meow, no one in this hospital said that she knew this wandering meow for many days.

The owner came and said that Miao Hao picked up her meow by mistake, and if she didn't return it, it would prove that she had stolen her love meow. Miao Hao had to return the Meow family to her. At the time of parting, the master went to hug Meow and her two meows, and when Miao was good, he instinctively told the master, "She doesn't let anyone touch her child." ”

When the meow was taken away, she always remembered the last look at her. Later, Miao Hao heard that the meow had bitten his two babies to death, and then went missing.

She was very sad and once asked Mu Pengfei if she shouldn't return the meow.

After hearing this, Mu Pengfei said, of course you have to go back.

He said that things in this world are never emotionally centered, but have a cruel set of rules of the game. In this game, you must be famous for everything you do, and with fame and fame, what you care about belongs to you and is duly protected.

Otherwise, it is nonsense, fallacy, and it is natural for it to be man-made.

He said that Hershey, this cannibalistic world, never needs a soft heart. If you have it, hide it.

She didn't tell this story to Mu Luyuan, this story was too chilling.

She just watched as the temperature in his pupils receded little by little, his arms slowly loosened from hers, and his body slowly straightened, keeping his distance from her.

Her heels literally fell to the ground, and she blinked, and said:

"Children, don't get involved in the adult world."