Xia Tian cried.

She can see his pain clearly, but can he understand her pain?

"Why?" She couldn't cry, "I said I would help you heal together, and I would always be by your side to support you, why are you unwilling to give me trust?" For you, I can endure the betrayal of unfilial piety even my grandfather's dying wishes, I betrayed my mother, betrayed the Yan family, I just want to start over with you, why do you want to do this to me? Why ......"

She cried so hard that she almost died.

This is not the love she wants. No.

"Dump, don't cry......" Mu Jinchen's eyes, crystal tears poured out, "I'm sorry, but I really can't control myself, I'm sick, I'm so sick that I can't be helped, what should I do, Tilt, I'm not saved." ”

She was uncomfortable, and he was even more uncomfortable, tormenting each other, and a heart seemed to be frying in a pan of oil, uneasy left and right.

He hated himself for being like that. Love brought out all his ugliness, his inferiority, his stubbornness, and his jealousy.

He was hopelessly aware that he couldn't control these emotions, that he was crazy, that he was crazy, that he was in pain.

As long as he hides her and hides it in a place that only belongs to him, the suppressed emotions in his heart can settle down a little, otherwise, it will explode like a blowout and be out of control.

He really knew he was wrong, however, he couldn't let go.

Xia Tian covered his face and cried helplessly.

How so......

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang.

Xia leaned over and stiffened, it was the ringtone of her mobile phone! Her phone turned out to be in the villa too, and the sound was coming from upstairs.

She pushed Mu Jinchen away and ran upstairs.

The sound continued, and she entered the bedroom, only to find that the wardrobe that had been empty in her bedroom was actually containing her clothes at the moment! On the compartment of the cabinet, there is the bag she often carries, and the ringtone of her mobile phone comes from the bag.

A stream of cold air rushed from the soles of his feet and surged overhead.

He moved her luggage to Dongli Island.

Was he planning to imprison her here forever?

There was an extra figure at the door, and it was Mu Jinchen who followed.

She turned around, glared at him with teary eyes, and quickly flipped out her mobile phone from her bag, which was the phone number of her mother Yan Zhiwan.

"Mom?" She struggled to hold her emotions.

"Tomorrow is your grandfather's first seventh, you remember to come back for dinner." Yan Zhiwan's voice was faint, suppressing a thick sorrow.

First Seven ......

Yes, my grandfather passed away six days ago, because the funeral in Jingzhou was delayed for a few days, and she didn't even notice that tomorrow would be the first seven.

"Okay." She swallowed hard.

"Well, it's nothing, hang up."

The phone hung up, Xia Tian was still trembling, stuffed the phone into his bag, and carried it on his shoulder.

"I'm going back!"

Tomorrow is the seventh day of my grandfather's life, and the night after tomorrow I have to fly to the imperial capital for a three-day training, her life can't be trapped on this small island, she needs a family, she needs a career, she needs normal socialization.

She can't go crazy with him!

He blocked the door, his eyes were red, and tears flashed, "Dump, don't go." ”

"Get out of the way!" Xia poured hysterical, "Tomorrow is my grandfather's first seventh, I have to go back!" ”

His expression hesitated for a moment.

Xia Tian took advantage of his momentary hesitation and pushed him away and walked out.

"No, you can't!" He burst into tears.