The next morning, while having breakfast, Ji Zihao said in a flat tone: "Pack up your things in a while, and I'll send you away." ”

Mo Xiaowen held the sandwich's hand and paused, why did she feel a little sour in her heart.

"Okay." Mo Xiaowen responded softly.

The meal was unusually long and unusually boring.

When Mo Xiaowen packed up and went downstairs, a suitcase had already been placed at the door.

"This villa belongs to the company, and I'm leaving too." Ji Zihao explained.

Mo Xiaowen didn't speak, because she didn't know what she was going to say.

After getting in the car, Ji Zihao said: "Accompany me to the last place, soon." ”

Mo Xiaowen didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence, but she didn't expect that Ji Zihao would take her to a cemetery.

Ji Zihao parked the car at the bottom of the mountain, got out of the car first, and then helped Mo Xiaowen open the door of the passenger seat, and took a windbreaker from behind to help her put it on.

Mo Xiaowen wanted to refuse, but Ji Zihao said: "It's cold in the mountains, put it on." ”

Then Ji Zihao walked towards the mountain with a pot of four-leaf clover, and Mo Xiaowen silently followed behind him.

The first time I saw someone who came to the cemetery with a four-leaf clover, the flower language of the four-leaf clover is to thank for a miracle.

Mo Xiaowen seemed to be faintly aware of something, in fact, she had already guessed that Ji Zihao already knew her identity.

Eventually, they stopped at a clean tombstone.

Mo Xiaowen looked at the photo on it, as if she was in a different world.

And the inscription of the inscription stung her eyes even more, "Fiancé: Ji Zihao".

Ji Zihao put the pot of four-leaf clover on the ground, took out a clean towel, wiped the tombstone, and then naturally sat next to him.

"This is my wife." Ji Zihao's voice was very soft and gentle: "Although we didn't get the certificate, in my heart, she has long been my wife, and I have been busy and ignored her." ”

Ji Zihao looked at Mo Xiaowen, her eyes were too hot, making her want to dodge, but she was uncontrollably attracted.

Ji Zihao smiled and continued: "Everyone is a hero saving a beautiful woman, but our first encounter was a chivalrous woman saving a scholar. That's love at first sight. She is like the rising sun, full of energy. However, for my sake, she gave up her favorite martial arts, put on high heels, and learned to be a celebrity. I selfishly enjoyed the changes she made for me, but never thought about her inner feelings. ”

Ji Zihao's expression became very lonely, he looked into the distance, and said slowly: "At that time, I had just returned to China and was about to take over the family business, so I was busy from morning to night every day. I was so bent on giving her a stable and comfortable home in the future, but I forgot to ask her what she thought. I left her alone in a strange environment, I really didn't know, they would bully her when I wasn't around her, I really didn't know. ”

Ji Zihao became more and more painful, and his voice became choked, "I know that Bai Xuan is the fiancée that my mother chose for me, but I didn't accept it, so my mother lied to me and said that she agreed to me and Xiaowen being together, but on the condition that Bai Xuan would live at home for a while." What I thought at the time was that if she wanted to live, let her live, anyway, as long as Xiaowen and I could be together, but I didn't expect that my parents would team up with Bai Xuan to deceive us. ”

Ji Zihao looked at Mo Xiaowen and said as if explaining: "The lipstick marks and perfume on my shirt were all put on by Bai Xuan when we weren't paying attention. And I misunderstood her because I received intimate photos of Xiaowen and many men sent to me by Bai Xuan. However, despite this, our wedding went ahead as scheduled, but ...... But ......"

A big man, just like that, hugged the tombstone and cried bitterly.

He cried so desperately, like a young child, finally got a piece of candy that he had missed for a long time, that sugar was very rare and rare, but this only piece of candy was eaten by others, and he could only hold the candy wrapper, no matter how much he cried, to no avail.

Xiaowen naturally only learned about these things today, and it turned out that the truth was so ridiculous.

It was just a misunderstanding that cost her her her life.

Bai Xuan and Ji Mu are certainly at fault, but, in the final analysis, they still don't trust each other.

The relationship is not strong, and it can't withstand provocation.

Tears slid down Mo Xiaowen's cheeks, and she turned her back to prevent Ji Zihao from seeing it.

Ji Zihao's emotions finally eased, he glanced at Mo Xiaowen's back, and continued: "My mother lied to me and replaced my bride, when Xiaowen jumped down, I wanted to jump down with her, but they grabbed me, do you know, what is it like to look at the woman you love, with a misunderstanding of yourself, to die in front of you?" That heart-rending feeling, life is worse than death. ”

Ji Zihao took out a small crystal bottle from his arms, stroked it, and said: "However, I found that I didn't have the face to see Xiaowen, and I didn't do anything I promised her." I promised to give her the most romantic wedding possible, but I was even mistaken. I promised her a warm home, but that home turned out to be her nightmare. I promised to take care of her for the rest of my life, and the result was ...... It was too late, but there was one thing that was still in time, I promised Xiaowen that I would develop a powerful anti-scar ointment, and it took me six years to finally succeed. ”

Ji Zihao put the medicine bottle in front of the tombstone and whispered: "Xiaowen, I love you for the rest of my life." ”

Mo Xiaowen covered her mouth to prevent her crying from overflowing.

It turns out that he has never betrayed himself, he has always loved himself, but after so many things, can they still go back.

Is it really a shallow relationship?

Ji Zihao sat on the ground, looked at the woman's sobbing back stupidly, and said softly: "I have thought more than once that if I see Xiaowen again, what will I say to her." I want to ask her if she still loves me. But, I don't dare, I don't dare, I'm afraid to hear the answer, I'm afraid that she won't forgive me, I'm afraid she won't love me anymore, Xiaowen, I'm sorry, I was wrong. ”

It wasn't until Mo Xiaowen's shoulders stopped shrugging that Ji Zihao stood up, and when he passed by her, he whispered, "Let's go." ”

They didn't say a word again until the car stopped in the city center, Ji Zihao turned his head sideways and said to Mo Xiaowen with a smile: "Goodbye." ”

When it was finally time to separate, Mo Xiaowen didn't look at Ji Zihao, she barely pulled out a smile and said, "Goodbye." ”

Watching Ji Zihao's car disappear from sight, Mo Xiaowen's tears burst out of her eyes again.

I will still feel distressed, I will still be reluctant, and I still want him to hug me again.

Mo Xiaowen raised her head and looked at the sky with empty eyes, this city was too sad, she was going to leave here quickly.