The next day, the lights came on, the ground was wet and reflected the white light of the street lamp, and the small snowflakes outside the window fell to the sky, shining under the background of the street lamp, dancing light dance steps, floating in the air, like a newborn white butterfly.

So beautiful and yet so fragile, it seems that it will shatter at the slightest touch.

Xia Xingkong stood on the balcony and leaned against the window to look out, the wind drifted in through the window, and the wind chimes on his head kept ringing "Ding Dong Ding Dong".

The room was so stuffy that she could barely breathe, so she simply went out and sat on the stone bench outside.

The snowflakes in front of her fell staggeringly, falling to the trees, to the ground, and to her.

Mu Zhan, who had been in the distance, pursed his dry and peeling lips, and still walked forward uncontrollably.

The footsteps of 'squeak, squeak' are getting closer and closer, and it is particularly clear in the lonely and dim cold air, and the summer starry sky has not changed its posture, not even blinking its eyes, like a sculpture.

The footsteps stopped without warning, and after a rapid sound of 'Si Xi Suo', it continued to squeak until it finally reached the stone bench.

“…… Daughter-in-law. ”

Mu Zhan was inexplicably nervous, he didn't know what he was afraid of.

A stoic and gentle but familiar voice sounded in his ears, Xia Xingkong came back to his senses, and looked at Mu Zhan, whose eyes were red, pale and haggard, and his hair was wet, and his dim eyes lit up a little.

The sleeping heart beat violently, and for a moment she forgot to blink, stood up in a daze, raised her head, and trembled and stretched out her hand to dust off the snowflakes on his head.

A light stream of snow slid across her forehead and landed on her eyelashes, evaporating into droplets from the heat of her eyes, and a chill from her eyes to her heart immediately sobered up.

The outstretched hand was also clenched into a fist, retracted and pinned behind him, and looked directly at Mu Zhan's cold mouth: "What are you doing here?" ”

He shouldn't come, he can't come.

She looked behind Mu Zhan, where is An Yu.

Mu Zhan hung his head, like a child sitting on the wrong thing, "My dad is back, and it's fine." ”

What he wanted to say was that would you come back to me?

Xia Xingkong didn't start, not letting him see the distress in his eyes, and raised his tone sarcastically, "Oh, congratulations." ”

Mu Zhan didn't want to analyze her attitude and tone at the moment, he just wanted to explain urgently, "Starry Sky, I know you hate me for bullying you, I will make it up to you in the future, can you not break up?" ”

Mu Zhan clutched his frozen red hand and waited cautiously for the answer.

Xia Xingkong's heart was dripping with blood, and she couldn't help but shout loudly: "I told you, don't bother me in the future." ”

If Zhou Yanshao found out, she didn't know what would happen.

Her voice crept into his ears like a snake and gnawed at his fragile nerves.

Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment, and directly stepped forward to grab Xia Xingkong's hand and begged, "Don't break up, okay?" ”

"My dad has come back, and I will work hard in the future, I'll give you whatever you want, okay?"

"I listen to everything you say, I change everything, don't leave me, okay?"

"Daughter-in-law ......"

She felt his hands cold and piercing, wondering how long he had been here.

These hands are already familiar to her, gentle, thick, and powerful.

It is the most gentle when you rub her hair, the most powerful when you hug her, and the warmest when you give her vegetables.

You are the sexiest when you cut vegetables with a knife, the most careful when you wash dishes, and the most serious when you hold a pen.

The bravest when it comes to protecting her.

Xia Xingkong gritted his trembling teeth and opened his watery eyes.

Just hold it for a while, she is not greedy, as long as she holds it for a while, she will let go.

Just for a while.

Ask God, let her hold it for a while......

"Starry sky."

Zhou Yanshao's slag-like voice came from behind Mu Zhan, and not far behind him were the bodyguards who followed him.

Xia Xingkong's face turned pale, and he immediately shook off Mu Zhan's hand, and brutally and resolutely sentenced him to death, "I've never liked you, do you know how tired I am with you, I've had enough." ”

Mu Zhan still didn't want to believe it, he kept shaking his head, and wanted to grab Xia Xingkong's hand again, "Did you lie to me?" You said we're going to be together forever. ”

His starry sky is not such a person, he does not believe it.

She said she loved him all the time.

She said she was going to be with him all the time.

She promised him that his future child would be called Mu Ye.

Although his heart was already numb with pain, he still longed for a glimmer of hope.

As long as she came back, he would do whatever he wanted.

Xia Xingkong anxiously pushed Mu Zhan, but Mu Zhan didn't move.

Zhou Yanshao's knuckles rattled with force, and he strode over with cold eyes and punched Mu Zhan in the face angrily.

The man who had been in a strong posture fell to the ground at once, and a human figure was imprinted on the thin layer of snow.

Mu Zhan only felt that his eyes were black, and his mouth was filled with a fishy cold taste.

He didn't feel any pain, but the appearance of her eagerness to clear up the relationship suffocated her, making him unable to stand up in pain.

Xia Xingkong wanted to reach out and grab Zhou Yanshao's arm, but he waved it away, staggered back and hit the stone table.

Steady up with his hands back, immediately took out his mobile phone to call An Yu, hung up the phone after connecting, and sent a message: [Mu Zhan was beaten by Zhou Yanshao in Fumeiyuan, come here.] ］

Zhou Yanshao punched a few more times, but Mu Zhan didn't fight back, letting Zhou Yanshao beat his face with blood, but his sad eyes stared at Xia Xingkong indifferently on the side, wanting to confirm something thoroughly.

Xia Xingkong knew that it was despair, and she also knew that Mu Zhan was dead set on her.

That's what she wants, isn't it?

Xia Xingkong looked at the sky with suffocation.

Yes......

It was as if the heart was being twisted so hard that it was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

That punch after punch, the sound of the collision sounding like it hit her heart.

She held on to the stone table and didn't dare to move, calmly opening her eyes.

kept calling An Yu in his heart.

Fortunately, An Yu soon ran over, he rushed up and pulled Zhou Yanshao away hard, helping Mu Zhan, who was already numb.

He collapsed like a mess of mud sticking to An Yu's body, his face was bleeding, and his needle-like gaze was still staring at Xia Xingkong and unwilling to move away.

Her heart was like a knife after a knife, forcing her to look at everything in front of her expressionlessly, just pinching her palms with her nails.

Hate her.

Hate it all the time.

Until Mu Zhan's figure left sight, Xia Xingkong's brain went blank and his ears were buzzing.

The strength of the overdraft can no longer be supported, and he is weightless and paralyzed to the ground.

Tears unconsciously slipped out of the corners of his eyes, fell to the ground, and disappeared immediately.

Zhou Yanshao quickly supported Xia Xingkong, put his hand on her shoulder, and asked without guilt, "What's wrong?" ”

Xia Xingkong suddenly felt very tired, frowned and came out of Zhou Yanshao's arm with a wary thought, but Zhou Yanshao put her arm around her, and she felt a chill on him...... Angry.

Not daring to move anymore, Xia Xingkong stiffly maintained the posture just now, biting his lip and holding back his tears, even breathing carefully.

Zhou Yanshao hugged Xia Xingkong's hand and said softly, "Go back." ”

Her throat seemed to be stuck by a large hand, and she couldn't make a sound.

Zhou Yanshao's hands tightened, and his dark eyes were bottomless.

The posture remained unchanged, Xia Xingkong held his hands and followed Zhou Yanshao home.

Each foot is like stepping on cotton, and the vision is blurred.

After entering the house, Xia Xingkong stood stupidly at the entrance, and Zhou Yanshao found a towel to gently wipe the snowflakes on her hair.

Xia Xingkong still didn't move, letting the towel rub around on his head.

After wiping it, Zhou Yanshao impatiently kissed Xia Xingkong's lips, as if he had been shocked, Xia Xingkong raised his hand and gave Zhou Yanshao a slap.

Xia Xingkong came back to her senses and realized what she had done, she looked at her hands and lowered her head.

She didn't want to say anything.

Zhou Yanshao was completely enraged, not because Xia Xingkong beat her, but because of Mu Zhan, Xia Xingkong's heart was all about Mu Zhan, why couldn't he walk into her heart?

Zhou Yanshao grabbed Xia Xingkong's two arms, his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, and he secretly said, "Look at me." ”

Xia Xingkong raised his head, his eyes were hazy with tears.

"What the hell do you want me to do?"

Xia Xingkong was dumbfounded, this is what she should ask.

Silence again......

Zhou Yanshao grabbed Xia Xingkong's arm with both hands, squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "Do you have to die surnamed Mu to be with me?" ”

Die? No, it can't be like this, it can't.

Mu Zhan can't die.

Xia Xingkong's eyelashes trembled, his jade-like eyes were lost, and he immediately pleaded nervously, "No." ”

After speaking, he said anxiously: "You promised not to hurt anyone." ”

"You said you, you will let him go."

"You can't ......"

When had she spoken in such a humble tone?

Even if she was put in prison, she refused to lower her head, and she didn't even want to give him a straight look.

Mu Zhan's is so good?

For Mu Zhan, he is willing to do anything, even if it is ...... Even with the most disgusting person?

Anger rushed to the top of his head, and Mu Zhan asked again with red eyes, revealing a dangerous aura.

"Do you have to die because the surname Mu is dead, you don't want him?"

Xia Xingkong's pupils dilated, and he looked at Zhou Yanshao vigilantly, knowing that he was really angry, gritting his teeth and not uttering any syllables.

"Is it that what I did not get into your heart?" Zhou Yanshao laughed self-deprecatingly, but his voice was gloomy and chilling.

Xia Xingkong opened his mouth, wanting to explain, and in the next second, Zhou Yanshao restrained Xia Xingkong's head with both hands and kissed her on the lips again.

Xia Xingkong closed his eyes and pinched his palms stiffly.

Don't dare to resist, don't dare to refuse, this person said that she wanted Mu Zhan to die, she didn't dare to bet.

After a whirlwind, he was pressed hard in the mattress, Xia Xingkong clutched the sheets, closing his eyes and not touching everything in front of him.

The easiest thing now is to give him a her.

Mu Zhan, I'm sorry.

The sound of heavy breathing and the muffled sound of breaking muffled muffled voices made it seem especially sad in this silent room.

Hurt.

Hurt.

Hurt.

It seemed that a century had passed, Zhou Yanshao finally stopped moving, she only felt that her internal organs were displaced, her ears were 'buzzing', her brain was chaotic, and tears wet the pillow with tears running down the corners of her eyes.