A wave of self-loathing gripped him tightly at the sight of her tears.

Mu Xicheng put a big T-shirt on her, pulled her to the sofa and asked her to sit down, and then made a phone call to send women's clothes.

When the other party asked about the size, Mu Xicheng was able to report it accurately.

After closing the phone, Mu Xicheng stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette.

There was a long silence in the room.

While the smoke was lingering, he turned his back to her and said slowly: "I'm really very angry."

He seemed to be talking to himself: "I'm angry that you don't know how to cherish yourself so much."

When I returned to China to see her—unexpectedly, when I met again four years later, she was already a wife.

He had already forgotten how angry he was at that time, how angry he wanted to kill someone!The only thing he can tell himself is that she is married, that is her choice, as long as she is happy.

If she is happy, he can give up everything.Including his silent departure for the past four years.

However, when he found out through investigation that she was not Su Shijie's wife, but the counterfeit Xia Xin'er, he felt a little lucky again.

He was glad that she was not Su Shijie's real wife.

She may not love him, and she may be forced to help him for some reason.

He didn't ask, because she wouldn't tell if he asked.

Just now, he learned that she was not happy, and it was even painful to conceal her identity; he learned that although she was not Su Shijie's wife, she already had a husband and wife.

Mu Xicheng didn't know whether to be angry at him for not taking good care of her, or at her for not knowing how to respect and love herself.

Chanel sat silently on the sofa, she was in pain...

Many times, she didn't know how to look at the relationship between her and Mu Xicheng.

She wanted to hate him because he indirectly put all this pain on her, but she couldn't hate him!

She wants to love him, but there are so many reasons and so many "no", telling her it's not possible——

After a long silence, knocking on the door broke the eerie silence in the room.Mu Xicheng's assistant sent Chanel a set of clothes, even the underwear was ready.

Mu Xicheng handed it to her: "Take a bath."

Take a shower in the bathroom of the Muxi City ward?Chanel couldn't do it, she just hurriedly changed her clothes and was about to leave the place of right and wrong.

"Xia Nai." Before leaving, he said, "I can help you with your medical certificate."

Chanel's footsteps stopped for a moment: "Conditions?"

"I just want to meet you again." He said in a soft voice, "I can do whatever I want, you arrange it."

Otherwise, if she was allowed to leave like this, she might avoid him everywhere, and he was afraid that they would never have a chance to meet again.

Chanel didn't say anything and left.

See you again?She was afraid that he would still be as impulsive as today, and she was not good enough for him.

But if she doesn't accept his help, who else can she rely on!

With a heavy heart, Chanel left the hospital.

On the way, I received a text message from Mu Xicheng: [There will be no next time. 】

Chanel stared blankly at the text message for a while, then deleted it.

Until now, she still didn't dare to keep Mu Xicheng's mobile phone number, and she didn't make a note.

But that series of numbers changed from unfamiliar to familiar.

Every time Mu Xicheng sent a text message, she would delete it in time, and she would also delete the record of their call in time.I was deeply afraid that one day Su Shijie would check her phone and track down this strange number.

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