Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

His eyes wandered back and forth between the TV screen and An An's small face. After comparing them several times, he suddenly realized. He looked at Mu Wanqing who was standing beside him with astonishment, and asked in shock: " Mu Wanqing, An An is...?!"

Mu Wanqing had just come out of the shower, and her face didn't have a trace of rosiness from the hot water, and she was still as pale as a ghost.

She watched the news broadcast on TV very calmly, without ups and downs in emotion, as if she was watching the news of a stranger, but the bottom of her eyes was smudged with a thick layer of sadness, With lifeless silence.

Walking slowly to the outdated TV, Mu Wanqing cut off the power, and said in a low voice, "Manager Tang, I'm not feeling well, so I won't see you off. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Watching Tang Moyu leave the small apartment, Mu Wanqing stood in a daze in the living room, watching the darkening sky outside the window. After a long time, she forced herself to smile uglier than crying, and she spoke softly to An An Said: "What do you want for dinner?! Mommy will make it for you. My sister is coming back soon, remember to open the door for her."

Saying that, Mu Wanqing entered the kitchen like a normal person, opened the refrigerator, took out the fresh vegetables bought yesterday, and washed them in the sink.

It's just that the faster she washed, the harder she washed, the more she washed, the more tears flowed out, and one after another fell into the sink crisply. In the end, she was so angry that she threw the vegetables Smash it hard.

In an instant, icy water splashed in all directions, splashing all over her face.

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That night, she made an exquisite and delicious dinner for Mu An and Mu Xiaoni, supervised Mu Xiaoni to finish her homework, and returned to her room after they fell asleep.

She gave up the spacious master bedroom to Mu Xiaoni and Yang Mu'an to sleep in, and chose a side sleeper of less than ten square meters.

A single bed, a bedside table, and a simple cloth wardrobe, this is all in her room, just like her world, empty and impoverished.

The whole night, she maintained a posture, curled up on the bay window motionless, and then grabbed the cufflink that Yang Mufan left at her house three years ago, firmly in the palm of her hand, and then pressed it hard on her chest .

The sharp edges and corners of the pins on the cufflinks pierced deeply into the flesh of her palm, and the bright red blood rolled down one by one on her snow-white pajamas along the gap between her fingers.

She couldn't feel the slightest bit of pain.

Because, the most painful thing is the heart.

Mu Wanqing was in a trance as she looked at the endless darkness of the night.

She didn't know why she kept this cufflink.

She didn't even know why she still cried when she saw this cuff button for three years.

She felt that there was a bloody scar on her heart. Time, not only could not heal it, but it made it fester more and more, and the pain became more and more painful, making her feel worse than death.

Mu Wanqing doesn't know if every woman will meet someone in her life who loves him more than herself.

She is willing to give everything for him, even if it is her life, but she loves him with all her strength...but she still can't get back the slightest bit of pity in his eyes.

She hates herself for being too cowardly, she can only wander around outside his world, quietly thinking about him and thinking about him, and then watching him and other women happy and happy from afar, she has the courage to take the first half step ,nothing.

She hated herself even more, knowing that she was only foolishly fantasizing, but she would rather be bruised and bruised in despair, she still couldn't bear to turn around and leave.

Is there really such a man in this world: He is obviously cold, ruthless, cruel, and bloodthirsty, but he just has the ability to make any woman who falls in love with him think about him wholeheartedly? , can no longer spare a little bit of space to love other men, even if it is a tiny bit...