Mo Ranyue stared at her painful expression, her heart was like a knife, her eyes were full of reluctance, her pale lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't open her mouth in the end.

Jian Junxi continued to persuade: "Trust me, I will try my best to love you, if you also want to be my other half, come back!" ”

"But your mother doesn't like me...... Now I, she can't accept it, woo woo woo ......" When she thought of his mother, who was going to cut her with a thousand knives, she couldn't help crying sadly.

"It's okay, can I figure out a way?" Jian Junxi patiently persuaded and moved in her direction little by little.

"What if...... Will she never agree? Mo Ranyue asked in fear, and it could be seen that she was already very moved, and she just needed to add another fire.

Ouyang Yi saw that Jian Junxi was so anxious, and his heart ached inexplicably, and immediately helped to persuade: "What mother doesn't want her child to be happy, aren't you Brother Aixi?"

Wouldn't you like to overcome such a small problem with him? Brother Xi said that he was going to marry you, isn't this your dream? ”

Mo Ran Yue's crystal eyes, like the clouds and moon reflected in the water, two teardrops slipped out of her eyes, and her feet were bleeding from the ground, but she didn't feel pain.

looked at Jian Junxi at a loss, and wanted to walk over, but she was very scared, biting her lip lightly, and crying helplessly.

Jian Junxi was still a meter away from her, but she didn't dare to deadlift, she just stretched out her hand at her.

Dumb persuasion: "Don't worry, don't think about the problems that haven't happened yet, be obedient, there will always be a way......"

Seeing that his big hand was close at hand, Mo Ranyue did not hesitate any longer, the knife in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he stretched out his right hand tremblingly

Jian Junxi grabbed her hand and pulled it vigorously, finally letting her leave that dangerous place, and tightly hugged Mo Ranyue in his arms.

The eyes were closed in pain, and the heart stuck in the throat seemed to return to its original position at this moment.

Mo Ranyue hugged Jian Junxi's neck, feeling her warmth and violent heartbeat, she couldn't cry herself, the more she cried, the louder she became, and it was as tight as a burst, like a torrent opening the floodgates, and it was uncontrollable......

Jian Junxi soothed in a hoarse voice: "Don't cry......"

"Hmm......" Mo Ranyue nodded desperately, but her tears still couldn't stop flowing.

Jian Junxi opened her eyes, her throat slid violently, and a coolness penetrated from the back of her backbone little by little, and quickly entered her limbs through the blood.

The empty gaze was not focused, but it showed the extreme grief in her heart, shining with tears, and the tears seemed to flow straight to her heart, turning into bitter and astringent......

After Mo Ranyue's mood stabilized, Jian Junxi hugged her horizontally in his arms and walked back step by step.

The emaciated back looks extremely lonely, like a soulless walking corpse, and its stumbling steps make people feel inexplicably distressed.

Ouyang Yi looked at her back without a trace of anger, there was only an undercurrent of sadness surging in her heart, her crimson eyes, the fog became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into two tears and slid out of her eyes.

Wen Hao's eyes were full of sympathy, and a trace of doubt crossed her dark eyes, not understanding why she was doing this?

Isn't she ruthless? An ordinary woman, why do you need to do this, thinking about it, she couldn't help but sigh.

(End of chapter)