"People can't be resurrected after death, and I don't want to dwell on the past anymore." Murong Yanxing suddenly opened his voice, his tone was calm, and he didn't look surprised just now.

Wei Chi Heyan looked Murong Yanxing up and down with his eyes: "Can you really let go of the past?" ”

"Whether you can let go or not doesn't seem to have much to do with me now." Murong Yanxing did not give Wei Chi a word, but avoided this question and answered it skillfully.

Yu Chi Heyan nodded: "I hope so, you can go back and rest early." ”

After that, Murong Yanxing walked in front, Mu Yutian followed behind him, and the two of them came to the car that Qiao Ningmo was driving and parked outside.

There is no resurrection from death......

In this way, the person named Bing Xiaoyi should be dead......

Could it be that it was because her death had something to do with Murong Yanxing, so Murong Yanxing had such a strong reaction when he heard this person's name?

Mu Yutian blinked her eyes lightly, lowered her head and walked forward, thinking about the mess in her heart, when she suddenly "bang" and hit Murong Yanxing's back,

"It's so painful...... Mu Yutian held his forehead, raised his head, and saw Murong Yanxing's broad back.

"I can't concentrate when I walk, and I deserve to hit my head." Murong Yanxing turned around and glanced at Mu Yutian, "If I don't stand here, will you hit the iron sheet of the car?" ”

Mu Yutian pursed her lips and said in a very small voice: "I don't know who made me so distracted......"

"What did you say?" Hearing Mu Yutian muttering in a low voice, Murong Yanxing stretched out his hand, supported the car door with his long arms, and blocked Mu Yutian in front of him.

"Hmm...... No, I'm talking, I said, I'm so happy to finally be able to go home......" Mu Yutian smiled dryly, and casually found a reason.

Knowing that what she just said was not this, Murong Yan didn't care too much.

The two got into the car......

After quieting down, Mu Yutian's mind drifted away again.

Who the hell is this Bing Xiaoyi?!

This question scratched his heart and lungs, scratching Mu Yutian's heart: "That ......"

"What?" Murong Yanxing glanced at her coldly,

Mu Yutian was immediately stunned by Murong Yanxing's eyes, and she was about to ask the question, but she didn't dare to ask it.

But at least...... Murong Yanxing had no intention of taking the initiative to explain to her.

Mu Yutian felt a little frustrated, she actually knew that according to Murong Yanxing's character, he should actually know what he was thinking, and would immediately tell her about the past, but this time, he didn't.

But...... Thinking about herself all the time, Mu Yutian suddenly felt that if she thought about it from Murong Yanxing's point of view, she seemed to be somewhat understandable.

Maybe Bing Xiaoyi's matter would make Murong Yanxing uncomfortable, so he selectively avoided this question.

If he mentions it again, maybe he will be sad......

Murong Yanxing looked at Mu Yutian and couldn't help but lose his mind, shook his head helplessly, and turned his face to look at Mu Yutian: "What do you want to ask?" ”

Mu Yutian listened to Murong Yanxing's words, subconsciously straightened her back, looked at Murong Yanxing, and looked at him: "You, how do you know what I want to ask?" ”

"Everything you want is written on your face." Murong Yanxing looked at her stunned and a little cute, Gao Leng who had been holding it just now, finally relaxed a little, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched Mu Yutian's little face, "Give you a chance to ask questions......