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

I was afraid that I couldn't bear this kind of pain, so I didn't allow Mu Xicheng to die, and even resented his death...

But she never thought that the life in Muxi City was not happy.

"Tell me, who was the perpetrator who killed my father four years ago." Chanel was silent for a long time, and asked slowly, "As long as you tell me why you hide me... Maybe I can forgive you .”

As she spoke, she raised her hand and slid her fingertips across his pale and thin cheeks.

Mu Xicheng gently folded her hands on the back of hers, bringing her palms closer to his face:

"As I said, there is no murderer, it's an accident."

"Don't lie to me. Someone told me that you caught it before, but you released it again. Why?"

This is a question that Chanel has been unable to solve for four years.

"Are you shirking responsibility? Are you afraid that I will blame you for my father's death?" Chanel asked forcefully, "You know how disappointed I was with you at that time! The damage has already happened and it is impossible to make up for it. How can I resent you and blame you?" You? Why did you let the murderer go, why did you lie to me?"

Mu Xicheng frowned tightly, speechless.

"There are difficulties, right?" Chanel asked.

Assistant Zheng said that, there must be some unavoidable difficulties...

Knowing that Chanel cares about this, he still chooses to lie to her. Is he really trying to protect her?

But what kind of difficulty is it related to Chanel?

Mu Xicheng slowly let go of her hand and stood up: "There is no murderer, it's an accident."

Chanel's gaze dimmed...

Does he refuse to say no matter what, even if she says to forgive him, why?

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Mu Xicheng opened the door, and Assistant Zheng came in with two insulated boxes: "Master Mu, Miss Xia, are you hungry? Have something to eat first."

Mu Xicheng went to the bed and sat down.

Assistant Zheng looked at the hanging bottle: "Master Mu, your body is still weak, you..."

"No need." Mu Xicheng smiled slightly, "One meal is better than anything else. Have you eaten?"

"Yes, Master Mu."

"Go and rest first, I'll call you again if something happens."

After Assistant Zheng left, Mu Xicheng put the insulated box on the tea table in front of the sofa, and lifted the lid. In an instant, the tangy smell of food came over.

This insulated box is a luxury set, with five layers, the bottom layer is soup, the top layer is rice, and the middle three layers are stir-fried side dishes.

Both dishes are the same.

Because Mu Xicheng was still ill, the food was very light.

One serving of chicken soup, one serving of steamed eight-treasure soft-shelled turtle, one serving of scrambled eggs, and one serving of green vegetables.

Mu Xicheng placed the things in front of Chanel one by one, seeing that she was still sitting still, he put the chopsticks in her hand.

Chanel shook her head and put it back: "I'm not hungry."

If Mu Xicheng didn't make it clear, she wouldn't be in the mood to eat.

Mu Xicheng sat down beside her, looked at her for a while, then reached out to stroke her drooping hair...

Chanel ducked her head back.

She lowered her eyes and said slowly: "Mu Xicheng, do you really not want to tell me? I won't force you, this is the last time I will ask you..."

If he told her, she would tell him, her secret.

If he doesn't say it, their fate will end here——

Mu Xicheng's eyes were dark, he stared at her for a while, and then reached out to smooth her hair.

"Xia Nai, I just want you to be happy."