"Then I'm leaving."

He pressed against Xia Tian's forehead, deeply reluctant.

"Hmm."

She didn't stay, Mu Jinchen felt a little lost in his heart, got up, and looked at her deeply, "You go first, I'll watch you go." ”

Xia Tian didn't object, and nodded. After taking two steps, she was always worried in her heart, and turned around, "Ah Chen, if you ......"

"Tilt," Mu Jinchen looked at her and shook his head, "There is no if." ”

No matter what you have to say, between me and you, there are no ifs, only forever together.

Xia Tian's mood did not feel relaxed because of his resolute attitude, in fact, it became heavier.

The road ahead is brightly lit, but the distance is boundless black, Xia leaned on this seemingly bright road, but his mood was like the sky in the distance, shrouded in terrible black.

Where will the end be? How far can they go?

The boundless blankness enveloped her, and the breeze blew, bringing her a burst of coldness.

Mu Jinchen looked at her distant back, and wanted to open his mouth several times to stop her, hold her in his arms, and not let her go, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

The mobile phone vibrate, and the assistant Chen Jie's phone called, it should be that things have progressed, he picked it up, "I'll go back immediately." ”

After getting into the car, Xia Tian looked at his uncle, hesitating and not knowing how to explain.

"Finished talking?"

"Hmm."

Uncle sighed, "If you don't want to be with him, you might as well not be with him." You saw your grandfather like that last night, and the last breath of this life is because you can't swallow it. When your grandmother left, it hit him too hard, although he had a life hanging over the years, but not a day was happy, and the money we got from the demolition also supported your mother to start a business again. In the final analysis, over the years, he has never let go of this matter in his heart. ”

Xia tilted his head and couldn't say a word.

Seeing her so uncomfortable, my uncle felt uncomfortable, and sighed, "Actually, your grandfather is so opposed to you being with that kid, not only because of your grandmother, but also because of your unconscionable father's divorce lawsuit." Tilt, listen to my uncle's advice, this kind of person who will make the whole family uncomfortable when they are together, let's not touch it. ”

Xia Tian looked at his hands, tears fell down, and it didn't take long for the entire palm to be filled with tears.

"But, uncle," Xia Tian desperately wiped the tears from his palm, but no matter how he wiped it, his palm was still wet, "I really love him." ”

The aggrieved voice, low and depressed, penetrated into her ears, and her uncle looked at her, looking at this niece who had grown from a little girl with braids to a fair lady, and was distressed and guilty for a while.

But why is fate in the world so tricky? Why is it the one who can't be touched the most?

"Tilt, haven't you had a bad time in the past five years?" He asked distressedly.

Xia Tian is a child who is easy to satisfy. Since she was a child, she has never cried because of toys, never because her parents are busy, and when no one plays with her, she can have a lot of fun with cats and dogs, and even with the neighbors' aunts and uncles.

Five years ago, my sister Yan Zhiwan suddenly told the family that his niece was with the enemy's grandson. He saw with his own eyes how his sister made trouble and forced her to break up, but the little girl still didn't cry, silently shed tears, accepted the decision, silently packed her luggage, and went abroad to study.

Then there was the car accident.