Puzzled in his ink-colored eyes, Shang Moqian looked at Zilin, & "What did you get in touch with her when you were there?" &am;“

You Wanqing has been in City C for more than half a year, and basically has no contact with the people in the city, and even Shen Yiming and the two of them have not been in contact much, so how did they get in touch with Zilin, and they also played such a key role. Giving the Literature Network

& "Does Shang always have to ask me why I help Wanqing?" &am;" Zilin changed her previous appearance of being submissive in the company, and looked at Shang Moqian with a rebellious face, and her apricot eyes flashed with disgust for Shang Moqian.

&am; "From the time I knew that you were a strongman, a traitor, a criminal. &am;" Zilin said and pursed her lips, waiting to see Shang Moqian's embarrassment.

However, Shang Moqian was still indifferent, nodded, and let go of the palm that was covering Xiaohe's ear just now.

Guessing what Zilin was going to say, Shang Moqian didn't want Xiaohe to hear something that shouldn't be heard at her age.

&am;"Yes." &am;" Nodding silently, Shang Moqian picked up Xiaohe again, &am;"I'll go first." &am;“

Zilin was stunned and roared anxiously, & "Stop! &am;“

Shang Moqian stopped as he said, but he didn't turn around, just turned sideways slightly and looked at Zilin with his spare eyes.

&am; "Your blows won't do anything to me, don't waste your efforts. &am;" With a faint opening, Shang Moqian hugged the little lotus in his arms tightly and walked out, with a hint of eagerness in his steps.

You Wanqing, who was staring at the big sun and running all the way home, stood panting in the elevator, raised his hand to wipe his face, but You Wanqing touched the tears on his face.

She didn't even know when she was crying.

Shang Moqian......

As long as it was everything related to Shang Moqian, You Wanqing couldn't control his emotions.

It seems that Jingshu has sent Xiaohe to Shang Moqian, so it's okay, Xiaohe follows Shang Moqian, and she is also relieved.

But why, does my heart hurt so much?

Raising his weak hand, You Wanqing covered his heart.

&am; "Hurt...... &am;“

Gritting her teeth, You Wanqing pressed her heart hard.

Sitting in the elevator, You Wanqing shrunk herself into a ball, letting the elevator door open and close, and she hid in the corner like an abandoned child to heal.

&am;"Turning?! &am;“

Shang Zhanyan, who came back from work, just stood at the elevator door but saw the embarrassed You Wanqing, rushed into the elevator in three or two steps and hugged You Wanqing, Shang Zhanyan seemed to be hugging a fire.

& "Fever? &am;“

Shang Zhanyan's detective hand tested You Wanqing's head.

&am;"Hiss...... &am;“

You Wanqing's head was hot, but she couldn't stop hugging herself.

&am; "It's cold, it's cold...... &am;" Shivering uncontrollably, You Wanqing hugged herself tightly.

She seemed to be in the ice and snow, looking at the past, all around her was white, and she couldn't find anyone to help her, this feeling was so helpless and lonely.

Shang Moqian ......

Do you feel the same way when you are framed by yourself?

Unconsciously opened his mouth and called out Shang Moqian's name, and You Wanqing seemed to see Shang Moqian in a trance.

&am;"Mo Qian...... Mo Qian you

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