Madam Dihao is not good

Two broken ribs can be felt.

Su Shijie was also a little tired from playing, so he sat on the sofa beside him and drank tea.

Mu Xicheng was lying there, with some blood on the corner of his mouth, making his delicate facial features even more coquettish.

He looked at Su Shijie with far-reaching eyes, and said with a touch of vicissitudes in his tone, "Jie, there are so many women in the world...why did you just fall in love with me?"

Chanel is his, the one he met first, the one he fell in love with...[

But unexpectedly, four years later, she fell into Su Shijie's arms and was possessed by him...

The bone-piercing pain that he couldn't let go of almost drove him to a corner!

Even so, he respected Chanel's choice, and if Chanel fell in love with Su Shijie, he would give it up.But Chanel said that she still loves him, and he still has a chance.

Those words became a ray of light in Mu Xicheng's dead life.

He ran towards this beam of light, and he could not see the others.

He can discard everything, even his own life, and wants to keep Chanel.

That escape, he didn't feel that he was wrong, he just took back the happiness that belonged to him from Su Shijie.But Su Shijie put this pain of revenge on Chanel.

If there must be one person to bear it, then let Mu Xicheng bear it.

When he came today, he didn't inform anyone, and only brought two bodyguards.

When he came up, he told the bodyguard that if anything happened to him, it would be declared an accident...

However, the first moment Mu Xicheng saw Su Shijie, he knew that his fate was here to stay.Su Shijie was still the man he knew before, with clear grievances and grievances, but absolutely reasonable.

"I really don't regret meeting you as a friend." Mu Xicheng lay on the ground with a light smile.

Su Shijie knocked down his teacup heavily: "I regret it."

At this moment, there was a sound of lock on the outside door, and the door was opened.

Chanel was really anxious just now, her mind went blank and she only knew to knock on the door.

It wasn't until the sound of fighting inside stopped and her sanity recovered that she remembered that there was such a thing as a "spare key"...

In the study room, things were scattered all over the ground due to the fight, Mu Xicheng was lying on the ground, his body was covered with bruises, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his forehead was also bruised.