"Want to see the sunrise?" He asked.

Mu Yunqing's eyes flashed, "...... Think. ”

Actually, I just wanted to find a reason to keep each other around.

Even if it's just quiet, as long as the other person is there.

After the early hours of the morning, Mu Yunqing couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep, and in her sleep, she seemed to feel Mu Qiancheng's eyes glowing with sorrow.

He leaned over and kissed her eyes, her cheeks, her thin lips, all the way down, oblivious to kissing her delicate collarbone......

His eyes were full of concentration and doting, and his movements kissed her skin extremely gently, revealing a restrained infatuation.

She couldn't help but whisper, "Brother......"

Mu Qiancheng's voice was as bewildered as ever, "Huh? ”

Mu Yunqing slept dazedly and followed the source of the voice, reached out to grab his warm big hand, and called softly again, "Brother...... I miss you so much......"

Her voice was choked, revealing the grievances and pain she had suffered over the past few days, and more of the sorrow of missing.

The corners of Mu Qiancheng's lips hooked a bitter arc, and he raised his hand to gently rub her cheek, and his fingertips had a moist touch.

Under the faint light in the carriage, Mu Yunqing's lightly closed eyes had crystal liquid overflowing and slipping, and her white face as white as snow was covered with tears.

"Girl......" Mu Qiancheng looked at her and held her hand, "I won't let go of you, never." ”

Mu Yunqing couldn't remember how long it had been since she had slept peacefully, but she never thought that she had slept peacefully all night in the forced carriage.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a long figure standing on the shore through the car window.

And the sun has risen.

She pushed the car door and was about to go down, Mu Qiancheng turned around and stepped forward, reached out to take her, and hugged her down.

"Didn't you say to watch the sunrise, why didn't you wake me up?" She asked in a whisper.

Mu Qiancheng raised his hand and pinched her cheek dotingly, "Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I didn't call you." ”

Mu Yunqing looked at the sea, the morning light sprinkled on his body, warm, "But it's a pity that I didn't see the sunrise." ”

Mu Qiancheng took her hand and rubbed her palm with his fingertips, "It's a pity, my brother will take you to watch the sunrise again in the future, okay?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Yunqing was slightly stunned, and the sourness in her heart was spreading, but she still nodded, "...... Good. ”

When people live, there should always be a glimmer of hope, right?

……

After seven o'clock, Mu Qiancheng sent Mu Yunqing back to Bitian Community, and before getting out of the car, he held her hand and said in a low voice, "Don't think nonsense, leave everything to me, you are only responsible for being obedient, okay?" ”

Mu Yunqing pursed her lips, "Hmm." ”

It wasn't until the car drove out of the community that he couldn't see it anymore that Mu Yunqing turned around and stepped into the door of the unit and took the elevator to the 22nd floor.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator door, she saw a familiar figure in the corridor, Mo Beichen was sitting at the door of his own house, with a cigarette in his mouth, and the whole corridor was filled with smoke, which was very choking.

Seeing her come out of the elevator, Mo Beichen's deep eyes flashed, and he stood up and stepped forward suddenly, his eyebrows seemed to be filled with anger, but he was trying to suppress it.

The smell of choking came to her nose, and Mu Yunqing took a few steps back, "What are you doing here?" ”

Mo Beichen was slightly stunned, yes, what is he doing?

After calling this woman all night, the phone was turned off, and he was almost crazy, only to ask the assistant Gao Bin to check, only to know that she was picked up by Mu Qiancheng!

He felt as if his heart had been hammered with a blunt object, causing his chest to clog.

Then he simply sat at the door of the house and waited for her, but unexpectedly, the wait was all night.

This woman didn't return all night!

Mo Beichen gritted his teeth, and spun around a few times as if he was jumping to his feet in anger, and finally, he froze and stood up straight to look at Mu Yunqing, with a serious expression on his face.

"No one changed my dressing, I'm waiting for your help."

Mu Yunqing was speechless, "What about your assistant?" ”

Mo Beichen replied without blushing and panting, "His eldest aunt is here again." ”

Mu Yunqing, "......"

But the expression on Mo Beichen's face was innocent and aggrieved, as if he was accusing her of being heartless, obviously he was injured for her, but she didn't care about him.

In the end, Mu Yunqing had no choice but to let him pull her into the house, take the medicine box, and change the dressing for his wound.

Mo Beichen was wearing simple white home clothes, sitting on the sofa and obediently picking up his clothes, looking well-behaved.

Mu Yunqing took out the medicine and disinfectant in the medicine box and prepared it, turned around and was about to remove the gauze from his original back, but saw his scarred back again.

She took a deep breath and couldn't help but say out, "Mo Beichen......"

Mo Beichen replied in a shallow voice, "Huh? ”

"You used to fight a lot when you were a kid, and you couldn't beat people?"

Mo Beichen was slightly stunned, and then said with an arrogant look, "How is it possible, I have always beaten people to scream, okay, didn't you see it that day, uncle, I have practiced." ”

"And how did the wound on your back come about?" Mu Yunqing asked.

Hearing this, Mo Beichen's body suddenly froze, and after a long time, he seemed to have reacted, and suddenly put down his clothes to cover those scars.

He looked sideways at Mu Yunqing, and his whole person became cramped, "You saw it?" ”

Mu Yunqing nodded, looking down but noticing that he was subconsciously covering his left hand, but she could still see the deep tooth marks on his wrist and the back of his hand.

Mo Beichen pursed his lips, and a trace of sourness flashed in his eyes, "I was beaten by that person." ”

Mu Yunqing was suffocated in the bottom of her heart, how much anger and hatred did she have to beat a person like this?

Those wounds are shocking.

Mu Yunqing raised his head and looked into his sad eyes, "It must be painful, right?" ”

The corners of Mo Beichen's lips curled up with a hint of mockery, "It's nothing." ”

Compared to the trauma of the soul, this little skin trauma is really nothing.

"Still strong?" Mu Yunqing glanced at him, "If this is nothing, then why are you hypocritical this time?" ”

As she spoke, she lifted his clothes again, but Mo Beichen's eyes quickly pressed it, preventing her from lifting it and seeing his scars.

Mu Yunqing frowned, "I'm just joking, are you serious?" ”

The expression on Mo Beichen's face was rare and serious, "Mu Yunqing, I don't want you to see my unbearableness." ”

Previously, he only cared about blindly begging for comfort, and approached her with no face and no skin, so he asked her to help change the dressing, so that he completely forgot the scar on his back.

Mu Yunqing was stunned, and then said, "It's what you think is unbearable, it doesn't mean that others also see you like this." ”

Mo Beichen's deep eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, "Really? ”

Mu Yunqing took a deep breath and pretended to glare at him impatiently, "Have you changed the medicine or not?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Beichen obediently turned his back and lifted his clothes, but he didn't relax at all, and he was almost tense all over.

Mu Yunqing took off the gauze on his back and looked at the wound, "Didn't I remind you to change the dressing yesterday?" ”

Mo Beichen replied sullenly, "Didn't I wait for you to help me?" ”

Mu Yunqing couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness doubled again, "I shouldn't have changed it for you, just let this wound fester, and let you die." ”

Mo Beichen hooked his lips and smiled, "You can't bear it." ”

"It's a scourge to keep a ruffian like you."

"Can that hurt you?" Mo Beichen suddenly asked seriously.

"I can't." Mu Yunqing said casually.

"Why?"

Is it because of Mu Qiancheng?

Mu Yunqing didn't answer, and gently dipped the disinfectant water in a cotton swab and rubbed it on his wound, and the latter suddenly gasped in pain.

"Bear with me, it'll be fine for a while."

Mo Beichen looked at her sideways, with an innocent grievance on his face, like a little milk dog, "It's so painful......"

"Don't move!"

Hearing this, he had no choice but to turn his back obediently.

She quickly sprinkled the wound with powder, then glued the perimeter with a bandaging cloth to cover the medicine box.

After a while, Mo Beichen said in a sullen voice, "The scar on my back is scary, right?" ”

He knew his back was scarred, but he never had the courage to look in the mirror.

Mu Yunqing pursed her lips, "It's okay." ”

Even when I look at it, it feels like it hurts.

Mo Beichen's body stiffened slightly, recalling the time when he was brought back to the Mo family, he hated the Mo family's family law.

However, when he was only fifteen years old, he couldn't stand up to the big men of the Mo family at all, and he couldn't move at all when they pressed him to the ground.

Father Mo Yuan waved the long whip that made him terrified, and the expression on his face was so hideous that it made people chill.

When the whip fell heavily on his back, Mo Beichen felt the flesh of his back bloom, and at the same time, he also heard his mother's heart-rending voice begging for mercy.

More clearly, the pain of his heart being torn open.

At that time, in addition to hatred, he still hated in his heart.

He hated everyone in the Mo family.

Including his mother.

If it weren't for her persistence, maybe he wouldn't have come to this world.

If it weren't for her obsession, he wouldn't have come to this home and suffered humiliation.

Watching his only loved one suffer as well, he couldn't do anything about it.

That kind of powerless pain, Mo Beichen will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Mu Yunqing took the medicine box aside, so he said lightly in a relaxed tone, "There will always be a day when the wound will scab over, it depends on whether you want to or not." ”

As long as you are willing to let go, no one can hurt yourself.

Many people, after all, are because they care.

And Mo Beichen is too eager for warmth and fatherly love, so his heart will be scarred.

However, many things are easier said than done.

The corners of Mo Beichen's mouth flashed a trace of sourness, and he said indifferently, "It's already scabbed." ”

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became heavy and condensed, and Mu Yunqing shrugged his shoulders, "By the way, Mo Beichen, you suddenly changed the route of sadness?" ”