Mu Xuncheng also expected that this meeting would not be so pleasant, but he didn't expect Leng Qingxi's reaction to be so strong.

He looked at Leng Qingxi's excited expression, knowing that she must not have listened to anything at this time.

"I didn't expect things to turn out like this." Mu Xuncheng suddenly said: "I thought it was just some business things, but I didn't expect it to evolve into the current situation, and I didn't expect your father's death." ”

"Enough!" Leng Qingxi interrupted Mu Xuncheng's words: "Mu Dashao, I don't know what the purpose of your coming to me today is, whether you want to see if I am miserable enough, or if you want to laugh at me, if this is your purpose, then you should be very satisfied when you see the way I look now." ”

Leng Qingxi looked at Mu Xuncheng and couldn't help but shed tears.

"You misunderstood me, I Mu Xuncheng is not so down."

"Okay, then please leave, don't appear in front of me again, the two of us, there is no intersection anymore, why do you bother me." Leng Qingxi stubbornly twisted his head to the other side, no longer looking at Mu Xuncheng.

Mu Xuncheng sighed: "Okay, since you don't want to see me so much, then I'll leave, but I hope you don't regret what you said today." ”

"There's nothing to regret, go well, don't send it." After Leng Qingxi finished speaking, he turned around, didn't look at Mu Xuncheng again, and walked in the direction of the apartment.

She only felt that it was hot all the time behind her, but she never looked back.

As he walked, tears flowed down his cheeks.

Mu Xuncheng, when she needed him the most, he was not by her side, and even ruthlessly pushed her away, and now, she came to give a little bit of care, why bother, she has closed the door in her heart, and for Mu Xuncheng, she is even more dead, don't bother me again, don't let my heart ripple again, don't let me have any expectations for you, and then let me fall to the bottom of the cliff heavily, Mu Xuncheng, let's do this.

Mu Xuncheng walked back to his car in a hurry, and only then did he remember what the purpose of his trip was.

He punched the car seat and screamed damn it.

He actually forgot to tell Leng Qingxi the most important thing, but it seems that she doesn't need her own compensation. Mu Xuncheng clearly realized that Leng Zhanglin's death had made Leng Qingxi disheartened with him, no matter what, anyway, the two would never intersect in the future.

Although Mu Xuncheng thought like this, his mood suddenly became very bad, he suddenly remembered the days when the two of them were rushing together, remembered the eyes of Leng Qingxi looking at him, and remembered her tearful confession.

He shook his head vigorously, pushing the images out of his mind.

These are just the means of this woman, aren't they? Mu Xuncheng asked himself, but a voice in his heart asked, "Didn't you feel happy at that time?" ”

"Shut up!" Mu Xuncheng roared angrily, he started the car irritably, and ran away wildly into the distance.

After running several red lights in a row, Mu Xuncheng's mood finally calmed down again, and he drove the car to a bar that he frequented on weekdays and stopped.

Mu Xuncheng walked to a box where he was stationed, sat in it alone, and drank sullen wine.

After the waiter carefully brought the wine up, he ran away and wanted to leave.

Mu Xuncheng stopped him: "Stop." ”

"Mr. Mu, do you have any other orders?" The waiter's voice began to tremble. This young master of the Mu family is easy to deal with on weekdays, but once he drinks alcohol, the whole person will be very irritable.

Today, he looks obviously in a bad mood, so don't block the gun's hole.

"What? Why did you run away so fast? Am I scary? Mu Xuncheng looked at the waiter in front of him with a little drunkenness.

"No, no, how could it be, I'm afraid of disturbing Mr. Mu's Yaxing." Today, when I saw Mu Xuncheng walking in violently, I knew that there was no good thing, and several colleagues refused to come to this private room to serve, because I happened to be on duty, so I couldn't hide.

"Hmph, don't come to this set with me, you are all like this, you all look like you're respectful, you're flattering me, but in fact, you can't wait to stay away from me, right?" Mu Xuncheng held the wine glass and looked at the waiter in front of him, not knowing whether to tell him or something else.

"This, Mr. Mu, you misunderstood, I really didn't mean that." The waiter replied tremblingly.

When Mu Xuncheng saw him like this, he snorted disdainfully, ignored him, and the waiter walked out with relief.

Until late at night, Mu Xuncheng still did not come out of the private room.

The waiter knocked on the door boldly, only to hear a muffled voice, he pushed the door open, and saw Mu Xuncheng lying on the sofa, obviously unconscious.

The waiter sighed, walked out of the private room, and called Lao Zhou.

Because Mu Xuncheng is already a frequent visitor here, and it is not the first time that he has been drunk, the waiters here are already very proficient in this set of procedures.

After hanging up the phone, he began to continue his work.

After a while, Lao Zhou arrived in a hurry. The difference is that this time, Ling Fei'er also rushed over.

It turned out that when the waiter called Lao Zhou, Ling Fei'er also happened to be next to her, and when she heard that Mu Xuncheng was drunk in the bar, she couldn't help frowning.

Ling Fei'er and Mu Xuncheng have been together for many years, and she knows Mu Xuncheng very well.

She knew that there was only one reason why Mu Xuncheng went to drink, and that was to be in a bad mood.

Mu Xuncheng's alcohol consumption is actually not bad, but if he is in a bad mood and goes to drink, he will get drunk easily, and today he is actually drunk like this, there must be some reason for this.

Therefore, after Lao Zhou was dressed neatly, she also went out with Lao Zhou.

Pushing open the door of the box, Ling Fei'er couldn't help but frown.

The box was filled with the pungent smell of wine, and looking at the cigarette butts piled on the coffee table, Ling Fei'er could imagine Mu Xuncheng's state here. The smell of smoke choked her to practice coughing.

The drunk Mu Xuncheng lay on the sofa, motionless.

Ling Fei'er walked over and pushed Mu Xuncheng: "Brother Xuncheng, wake up, let's go home." ”

Lao Zhou shook his head: "Miss Ling, it's useless, the young master is drunk like this, how can I hear you speak." ”

Ling Fei'er sighed: "How can you drink like this, if you are seen by President Mushi drinking like this, I don't know how to report it." ”

"Don't talk about that, let's take him back first." Lao Zhou said.

Ling Fei'er nodded, stepped aside, and two sturdy bodyguards walked up and helped the drunk Mu Xuncheng.

Mu Xuncheng was helped up in his sleep, and he couldn't help but struggle, no one could hear what he said, but he didn't have any strength at all, so he had to be helped out by two bodyguards.

When he got home, Lao Zhou put his young master on the bed, cleaned and sorted him out briefly, and cooked the decanting soup. After arranging all this, Ling Fei'er waved her hand and let them all go down first, and stayed behind to take care of Mu Xuncheng by herself.

She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Mu Xuncheng's good-looking eyebrows, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his frowning brow.

Mu Xuncheng was harassed in his sleep, tilted his head to the other side, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"What are you bothering about?" Ling Fei'er asked softly.

Leng Qingxi had been completely taken away from the Mu family by herself, and it stands to reason that there was no threat in front of Ling Fei'er now, but she still felt very scared, because Mu Xuncheng's attitude towards her had always been cold.

Ling Fei'er knew that her status in Mu Xuncheng's heart was no longer what it used to be, but for so many years, she was the woman who had always stood by his side.

As long as one day, she is not called the real hostess of the Mu family, she will not really feel at ease.

She looked at Mu Xuncheng and accidentally lost her mind.

"Brother Xuncheng, when will you marry me?" Ling Fei'er muttered quietly.

Mu Xuncheng opened his eyes again, and it was already early the next morning.

He had a splitting headache, and he knew that it was the result of a hangover, not only a headache, but also a dry throat.

He wanted to sit up, but he felt that his body was pressed by something, and when he looked down, he saw that a person was lying next to him, and he had not yet woken up.

It was Ling Fei'er, Mu Xuncheng suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he still remembered that the last time he was drunk, she had been by his side.

Thinking of this, his heart softened a little, and he gently pushed Ling Fei'er, who was lying on the side of the bed: "Fei'er, wake up." ”

Ling Fei'er was woken up by Mu Xuncheng: "Brother Xuncheng, you are awake." ”

"Why are you here? Can't sleep in your own room? Mu Xuncheng asked with a frown.

"You drank too much last night, and I stayed by your side, afraid that you needed something."

"Silly girl, what can I do, besides, there are so many servants." Mu Xuncheng rarely smiled at her.

Ling Fei'er stood up, took a glass of water and put it in front of Mu Xuncheng, Mu Xuncheng drank a little sleep, and felt that his throat was much more comfortable.

"Go back and rest, I'm fine now." Mu Xuncheng said to Ling Fei'er.

Ling Fei'er looked at Mu Xuncheng and felt that he seemed to be in a good mood.

She took a deep breath and sat back on the side of Mu Xuncheng's bed.

"Brother Xuncheng." She called out suddenly.

"How?" Mu Xuncheng looked at her with some doubts.

"Brother Xuncheng, you and Leng Qingxi have divorced." Ling Fei'er looked at Mu Xuncheng, her eyes full of affection.

Mu Xuncheng raised his eyebrows, as smart as him, he already knew what Ling Fei'er meant, but he didn't speak, just stared at Ling Fei'er.

"We, you ......" Ling Fei'er was suddenly a little flustered, no matter how sophisticated and scheming a woman was, she was always a little girl in front of the person she liked.

"When are we going to get married?" Ling Fei'er plucked up her courage and asked this sentence.

Mu Xuncheng was stunned for a moment when he heard Ling Fei'er's words, and then laughed: "I think, you misunderstood, I don't plan to get married." Fei'er, you have been with me for so long, you should know that I never planned to get married, and the wedding with Leng Qingxi was just to respect grandpa. ”

"But......" Ling Fei'er had something else to say.

Mu Xuncheng waved his hand and motioned for her not to say any more.

"It's impossible to get married, if you feel that you can't accept it, you can leave the Mu family, but I, Mu Xuncheng, will never touch such a thing as marriage again in this life." After saying that, he turned around and ignored Ling Fei'er anymore.