Qiao Yuxin pulled Murong Le's arm, but she didn't move, she looked at Murong Le's line of sight suspiciously, her eyes lit up, and she asked:

"Xiaole, is that your uncle?"

In the high-end western restaurant next door, through the glass, you can see a man and a woman sitting facing each other.

The man was facing away from them, and he only saw a straight back, cold and dignified.

The woman is wearing a red low-cut dress, long wavy burgundy hair, and her eyes are looking at the man opposite, she is a mature beauty.

Qiao Yuxin was also a little familiar with the back, so he felt that it was Murong Le's uncle, but he was not familiar with it after all.

Murong Le looked over there, his originally bright eyes dimmed, and a touch of loneliness slipped through, Qiao Yuxin looked at her secretly.

With a little aggrieved look, and a thick sense of loss, Qiao Yuxin reached out to hold her hand, sensing the coldness of her palm.

Xiaole, is this unhappy?

Qiao Yuxin frowned, she was sure that Murong Le became like this because he saw Murong Bojing in the Western restaurant.

"Xiaole, what's wrong with you?"

Holding her gently, only to feel the trembling of her body, Qiao Yuxin was suddenly extremely distressed, and her eyes were worried.

Murong Le turned around and pulled Qiao Taro to leave, his back was a little lonely, and Qiao Taro followed her with a worried face.

At this time in his previous life, there was still about a year left before Murong Le committed suicide and died, and Qiao Yuxin's heart couldn't help but pinch it.

She must stop Murong Le from committing suicide this time.

"Xin'er, it's that I'm thinking too much, it's my uncle, he and Miss Ye are eating, maybe I'm too dependent on my uncle, so I'm just a little sad."

This explanation does make sense, in Qiao Yuxin's eyes, Murong Bojing loves Murong Le very much, and it can be seen from the fact that he picks her up from school every day.

"Xiaole, it's okay, be happy, you can also find a boyfriend at school, distract yourself."

Qiao Yuxin thought that Murong Le was dependent on her uncle, and if she wanted to get rid of this consciousness, she naturally wanted to pin her emotions on other people.

Murong Le nodded absentmindedly.

Because of this unhappy thing, Murong Le said that he was tired, and the two separated and went back separately.

In the evening, it was Murong Le who was picked up by He Te, and he didn't see Murong Bojing.

Thinking that the uncle was accompanying the beauty, Murong Le didn't realize that she was a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Murong, the president is busy today, so he sent me over to pick you up."

He Tezhu thoughtfully opened the back door of the car and explained.

Murong Le sat up and nodded slightly, busy? Let's be busy eating with people.

Longtan Villa

"Miss, dinner is ready, the young master said that he won't come back to eat, let you eat."

The servant spoke respectfully, conveying Murong Bojing's instructions.

"I'm not hungry, you eat."

Murong Le took his things back to the room, looking at the Caixia outside, the sun was about to set, it was beautiful......

She came down from her room and planned to take a walk in the cottage, when the front garden was planted with the kind of flower she liked, and it was blooming beautifully.

Tossed and turned, the villa was very big, Murong Le had never been here, she walked and walked, and she forgot the way back.

There seemed to be a lake in front of him, Murong Le walked over, at the beginning of winter, the lotus flowers in the lake had withered, and the scenery was bleak.

There was a bench by the lake, Murong Le sat down there, night was coming, the air was cold, she tightened her body and waited quietly.

Thinking of the bad things in her heart, Murong Le's depression rose again, why did she want to do this? No!