At this time, Gu Yue, who was put on the spot by Mu Yejue's mother, looked at the mobile phone that was thrown on the ground by herself, her face full of anger and irritability. Gu Yue's expression darkened, and his eyes were staring at the ground.

She had no choice but to give up!

Gu Yue took a deep breath, and suddenly laughed with anger and unwillingness on his face. The face is full of distortions, and if people see it, they will be surprised.

Suddenly, Gu Yue's expression darkened, and then the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he looked at the mobile phone in front of him with an unkind expression.

After a long time, Gu Yue lowered his body and slowly picked up the mobile phone on the ground. The phone was not broken, the screen was not damaged, Gu Yue's eyes were dark, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking. She pressed the power button, and the phone screen lit up instantly.

Looking at the four big words "Brother Yejue" on the contact, Gu Yue gave a cold look and suddenly laughed. Two lines of clear tears crossed Gu Yue's cheeks.

Gu Yue was unwilling, obviously he had already reached this point, why still...

Gu Yue closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of ruthlessness. Gu Yue took a deep breath, then deleted and typed on his mobile phone, and finally issued a big sentence. Gu Yue looked at the phone screen, his eyes full of coldness.

Mu Yejue, who was processing the documents, frowned, and his mind was full of Wen Lan's figure. I don't know how the damn woman is doing now. The Nightlord's expression darkened, his face full of displeasure.

Why did you start thinking about her again?!

Lord Pastor took a deep breath, shook off the mess in his head, and focused on getting ready to get back to work. Just then, Nightlord heard his cell phone ring.

Someone looking for themselves? Mu Yejue glanced at it, and when he saw that it was not Wen Lan, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, and he felt a sense of loss in a trance. Lord Shepherd lowered his eyelids, spit on himself in his heart, and then glanced at the screen.

It's actually Gu Yue?

This Gu Yue really thinks of himself as a fool? When he couldn't understand her thoughts? The Lord of the Nights frowned without a trace, and sneered

Just by her? If you want to be the wife of the herdsman's family, let's see if you have the ability first. The Lord of the Nights stopped looking at his phone and looked down at the papers.

I saw it on my phone: "Brother Yejue: Last night, it was my fault." Please don't pay too much attention to it, woo woo, Yue'er knows it's Yue'er's fault, Brother Yejue, Yue'er knows what she did wrong, can you not be angry with Yue'er? I know you don't want to admit it, so let's act as if nothing happened last night... Everything is Yue'er's illusion, Yue'er is moving away, well, Brother Yejue don't forget Yue'er..."

Seeing this, Lord Shepherd didn't know what it was like in his heart.

This woman is too purposeful.

Mu Yejue has been in the love scene for so long, of course, he can guess what Gu Yue has in mind. Lord Nightshade sneered and slammed his phone on the table.

But there were bursts of chagrin in my heart.

How?

Why did you give this woman a chance? Lord Mu Ye took a deep breath, a pang of remorse and anger in his heart.

How can you let Gu Yue, a woman, have a loophole to exploit? Mu Yejue rubbed his temples, a wave of irritability came up, he looked at his phone, his eyes were cold, he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he laughed softly, but there was only a burst of desolation and indifference in the laughter.

It only makes people's hearts tremble when they hear it. She rubbed her temples and picked up the papers in her hand, this time completely unable to read anything. The Lord of the Nights threw the papers aside a little dejectedly, not knowing what he meant in his heart.

I don't know what is going on with Wen Lan, who is full of thoughts. Mu Yejue sighed, looked at his phone, and a sense of absurdity rushed up in his heart. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she pursed her lips and continued to concentrate on the papers in her hand.

Gu Yue over there stared at the phone, didn't see a reply for a long time, and looked at the moving company outside the door, which barely evoked a smile, and asked them to erase their traces in this home little by little.

Gu Yue clenched his palm and pinched out the blood, only then did he regain his look, rubbed his eyebrows, and commanded the moving company to cross out his existence little by little.

Before leaving, Gu Yue looked deeply at the house in front of him, with an uncertain look in his eyes, and then turned around and walked out, without any embarrassment.

Lord of the Night.

Wait, you still have everything yours, sooner or later it's mine.

Gu Yue secretly made up his mind in his heart, and then walked to his car and took the moving company to a house where he lived before, and he couldn't see what the look was in his eyes.

Let's talk about Wen Lan and Wu Xuanyi's side.

Here, Wu Xuanyi coaxed and deceived Wen Lan to finally take care of Wen Lan's emotions, and then he took a deep breath, looked at Wen Lan's sleeping face, and felt pity in his heart. Wu Xuanyi looked at Wen Lan, and an inexplicable sour feeling in his heart engulfed him.

Wu Xuanyi began to wonder whether his original decision was right or wrong for himself and Wen Lan?

The current Wu Xuanyi, looking at Wen Lan's face that was still full of sadness even when he fell asleep, the bitterness and hesitation in his heart firmly fixed himself in place. He looked at Wen Lan, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bitter smile.

Wen Lan, do you know how much I love you.

As long as it can make you happy, make you happy, even if you are broken, even if you see you running into someone else's arms, even if you let me die.

As long as it makes you happy.

I, Wu Xuanyi, go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, until death, no matter what, I hope you can be happy.

Drooping his eyelids, Wu Xuanyi suddenly laughed, it was a silent laugh, two lines of tears slid across Wu Xuanyi's cheeks, he wiped his face, and his young and handsome appearance was sad.

He thought about it for a long time before he evoked a hint of a smile.

Well, as long as it makes you happy, I... I don't care anymore.

Wu Xuanyi made up his mind and stared deeply at Wen Lan, who was asleep. The bitterness in his heart was almost overflowing from his eyes, and Wu Xuanyi murmured in a low voice: "Good night, Wen Lan." ”

My dear one.

Good night.

Then, Wu Xuanyi got up, left the house, and stared at Wen Lan again for a long time before leaving. Wu Xuanyi pursed his lips and turned to leave. After closing the door, Wu Xuanyi collapsed softly along the wall, Wu Xuanyi looked at the ceiling, not knowing what to write. Wu Xuanyi leaned against the wall, looking at the ceiling, tears sliding down his cheeks.

Why?

Why can't it be me?

Wen Lan, Wen Lan, you really are.

Wu Xuanyi muttered in a low voice, "You are really... What a ruthless heart. His voice was full of choked up.

After speaking, he saw that Wu Xuanyi's handsome face was full of exhaustion, he didn't want to give up like this, but he was reluctant to let Wen Lan suffer a little grievance. Wu Xuanyi sniffed, looked at the house, and then staggered to his feet.

Walking out of the room with a somewhat swaying pace, Wu Xuanyi lowered his head and looked embarrassed. Wu Xuanyi felt that every step he took was on the tip of the knife, stabbing Wu Xuanyi all over his body with scars and bleeding.

He felt that he was in a lot of pain, it hurt so much that it was a little difficult to breathe. Wu Xuanyi chuckled, after all, he couldn't compare to Mu Yejue. Not somewhere else, just in Wen Lan's heart. Only Mu Yejue can make Wen Lan's every nerve be touched, crying because of him, laughing because of him, and being tired because of him.

Wu Xuanyi returned to his room and collapsed on his bed, the throbbing pain in his heart still couldn't be suppressed. Wu Xuanyi hooked the corners of his lips, in this life, he should have been planted on Wen Lan.

Although he knows that a person will always remember the person who hurt him, those unforgettable memories are not only because of love, but also because that person has done something particularly excessive to himself. But Wu Xuanyi would not think about hurting Wen Lan because of this, which made her impressed with herself.

He still wants to be good to Wen Lan, whether he is cheap or stupid, he still wants to be good to Wen Lan. Because Wu Xuanyi's emotions and reason didn't want Wen Lan to experience that kind of pain again.

Even if it wasn't himself who accompanied Wen Lan in the end, he hoped that he could be the one who made Wen Lan smile when he thought about it.

Even though, Wen Lan doesn't love herself.

He knew what he wanted, and he knew even more what Wen Lan wanted. Wen Lan doesn't love him, what he loves is always Lord Shepherd.

Lord of the Night.

Thinking of this, Wu Xuanyi chuckled, and the look in his eyes was full of injury. But he had no choice, Wu Xuanyi rubbed his temples and muttered: "I will help you with whatever you want, I don't ask you to fall in love with me, I just beg you, don't show that look like that again." ”

Don't let Wu Xuanyi feel so distressed.

Wu Xuanyi moved quickly, and a few days later, he went to find Mu Yejue.

Mu Yejue looked at the man who appeared at the door of his house, a sneer crossed his heart, and he asked in a very unkind tone: "Young Master Wu has come from afar, what are you doing?" ”

Hearing this question Wu Xuanyi looked at Mu Yejue, and a few traces of uncertainty crossed his eyes, did he really want to hand Wen Lan over to this person? Wu Xuanyi took a deep breath, and then replied, "I have something to do with you." ”

Something? Mu Yejue frowned, and was about to say something sarcastic, when he heard Wu Xuanyi say, "I'll talk to you about Wen Lan." Lord Mu Ye took a deep breath and said with a very unkind face, "What does my wife's matter have to do with you?" If it's okay..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Wu Xuanyi say calmly: "She is hospitalized." ”

"What?" Mu Yejue looked at Wu Xuanyi fiercely, only to see Wu Xuanyi frowning, and said, "I came to you for something." Lord Maknighta sneered, trying to ignore the anger in his heart.

My wife is hospitalized, but I am the last to know?

Mu Yejue looked cold, looked at Wu Xuanyi, his face was very unkind, and said, "I have something to deal with now, Young Master Wu will wait for me in the reception room, right?" Oh, if you don't mind. ”

Is there a meeting room? Wu Xuanyi didn't care about Mu Yejue's cynicism and the prickly tone in his words, he nodded calmly, and then turned around and walked in the direction of the reception room. Mu Yejue looked at Wu Xuanyi like this, and his eyes were almost on fire. But he didn't want to say anything, so he snorted coldly and left.