Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

His poetic skill lies in the fact that he is good at condensing everything he feels keenly and thinks deeply into exquisite and unique images, which are displayed like sculptures.Reading his poems, you will think in fear.

Chanel froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered that this poem was written by Rilke - "Death".

Thinking of Mu Xicheng's abnormality, thinking of what he said...

Chanel's heartbeat began to speed up, and her mind went blank.

Ever since Mu Xicheng found out that she was pregnant last night, he felt weird all over.

"You, you call Mu Xicheng."

"what happened?"

"Quick, quick!" Chanel said with a livid face, "He is very abnormal today, this poem belongs to him... I suspect, I doubt that he can't think about it!"

Assistant Zheng froze for a moment, then quickly picked up the phone and started dialing.

One beep after another, but no one answered.

Dial again, dial again...

"No one answered." Assistant Zheng's complexion also started to look strange, "I called the landline at Mr. Mu's house, and I also called his private mobile phone..."

Chanel's heart began to turn cold, and you tried to calm yourself: "Do you have his neighbor's phone number? Call them, or find the security of the community, let them go and have a look."

Assistant Zheng shook his head: "Not at all."

"Maybe, I was thinking too much, he won't..."

"Miss Xia, how about this, you go to your business first, I'll drive back to have a look now."

Chanel nodded in a daze, but then turned around and staggered to follow: "I, I'm not at ease, I want to see it too."

I don't know why, but I panic.

In my mind, I kept thinking about the abnormal Mu Xicheng, and his words:

[Perhaps many things are predestined.Fate made me meet you, fate made me fall in love with you, let me taste happiness from you, but ruined your happiness... I'm sorry. 】

[You just need to understand that everything is caused by fate and has nothing to do with you. 】

……

【If it's a farewell gift, would you accept it? 】Mu Xicheng lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes were pitch black.

【You can take it not as a gift, but as a piece of advice: Xia Nai, I expect you to turn into a clam...Accept it, let me feel at ease, you and I will never see each other again. 】

……

Chanel took out the brocade box and looked at the beautiful and shining pearl pendant in the box.

Those pearls are crystal clear, like Mu Xicheng's smiling eyes...

……

Lurong Airport is more than 40 minutes' drive from that area.

Assistant Zheng kept making phone calls while driving back, but dozens of calls passed, but no one answered them.

"Perhaps, I was really thinking too much, Mu Xicheng wouldn't do such a stupid thing, right?"

Perhaps because she was too flustered, Chanel suddenly spoke, not knowing whether to comfort herself or Assistant Zheng.

Assistant Zheng's complexion was not so good, he was silent for a while, and said:

"Young Master Mu posted two strange Weibo posts last night, which aroused heated discussions."

"What Weibo?"

Assistant Zheng took his mobile phone and taught Chanel to open it.

Chanel clicked to log in to Assistant Zheng's Weibo, and then found Ian's from the followers.

Mu Xicheng's Weibo is very clean, except for the ferocious reprints and replies from fans, there are only three words of his:

Article [-]: [Don't feel sorry for me, this is not pain, but relief. 】