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Chapter 709 Brother Mu, You Are Back
Ghosting took a deep breath, no longer entangled with Mo Xiaolan, shook off him, and walked towards the passenger seat with his strong thighs.

Walking to the passenger seat, Ghosting opened the car door, Shen Mou looked at the disfigured Qiao Yimo, "Can I go?"

Qiao Yimo's eyes were extremely red, staring at Mo Xiaolan who was slumped against the car, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with one hand, and stared at her viciously through the car window.

Qiao Yimo only felt that someone was holding a knife, ruthlessly stabbing her heart, and the pain penetrated to the bone marrow.

She knew that he hated her, but she didn't expect that his hatred for her was so deep... It seemed that only by constantly torturing her and seeing her in pain could he be happy!
The veins on Qiao Yimo's forehead meandered to her temple, and she stretched out her hand and pressed hard on the position of her heart.

Then, without hesitation, she took her gaze away from Mo Xiaolan, looked at the ghost standing in front of the car door, and said hoarsely, "Brother Ghost, please."

Hearing what Qiao Yimo said, Ghosting knew that she probably didn't even have the strength to get out of the car at the moment.

Ghost Shadow clasped his palms, nodded silently, reached out to lift Qiao Yimo out of the car, and walked towards the Lexus standing in front of the Porsche.

It was as if he had been beaten to the point where he lost all strength by the ghostly punches.

Mo Xiaolan leaned against the car body silently and listlessly, her gaze was as sharp as a knife, and she watched the ghost carrying Qiao Yimo into the car with a dark look.

Until the Lexus car drove out of his eyes, Qiao Yimo didn't even look back at him.

Mo Xiaolan closed her eyes, blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, her entire face and even her neck soon became red to the point of bulging veins.

Suddenly.

Mo Xiaolan held her head with both hands, her handsome face seemed to be enduring some kind of extreme pain, twisted to a frightening degree.

He gritted his teeth and slowly turned his body to the side of the car, as if he wanted to scream and scream.

But after a long time, he didn't even make a sound!
……

The Lexus sped across the driveway.

In the carriage, apart from the sound of the wheels scraping the ground, it was so quiet that not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Ghosting pursed his lips coldly and looked at Qiao Yimo from the car mirror.

Qiao Yimo was as quiet as if she didn't exist, her head was turned towards the car window, her messy hair was combed twice with her hands, and it was still a little knotted on the side of her face.

Looking from this side, the ghost shadow could only vaguely see Qiao Yimo's slightly bitten lip, the tip of his nose, and an overgrown eyelash.

She was just very quiet, and she didn't shed tears, and even the lingering breath around her was very quiet and peaceful.

It gave Ghosting the illusion that she hadn't experienced anything just now.

"Brother Ghost Shadow."

Suddenly.

Qiao Yimo's weak voice sounded in the silent carriage.

Ghosting froze for a moment, then turned to look at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo didn't turn to look at him, and said, "Can you not tell him what happened today?"

Ghost, "..." No!
Ghosting has no secrets from Mu Qingxun, and has never thought of hiding anything from him. No matter good or bad, he will tell him everything. This is a habit he has developed since he was with Mu Qingxun. , or rather, a

An irresistible belief!
He always felt that if one day he violated this belief.Then, he is not qualified to stay by Mu Qingxun's side!

No sound was heard from the ghost.

Qiao Yimo lowered her eyelashes sadly, "Can't you?"

Ghost, "..." Mmm!

Qiao Yimo smiled bitterly, "I see."

Ghost Shadow shrank his eyes and stared sideways at Qiao Yimo.

Perhaps it was because of the loss that suddenly emanated from Qiao Yimo that Guiying couldn't bear it anymore. Guiying pursed his lips and said, "Maybe, you can take the initiative to tell the boss."

Qiao Yimo was taken aback, then turned to look at the ghost, "Tell him on your own initiative?"

Ghost Shadow drooped his eyelids and nodded.

He felt that if Qiao Yimo took the initiative to tell Mu Qingxun, the situation might be better.

Qiao Yimo stared at Guiying, his eyes rolled slightly, "I understand. Thank you, Brother Guiying."

Ghosting twitched his eyebrows and said in his heart, if he didn't treat you as his own, this handsome guy wouldn't waste his saliva!

……

Back to the apartment.

Qiao Yimo was standing in front of the sink in the bathroom, and just as he had put the disinfectant and anti-inflammatory ointment in his hands, there was a loud sound of the door being thrown open from the outside.

Qiao Yimo's long eyelashes trembled, took a deep breath, straightened her hair in front of the mirror, then held her palms, turned sideways, and faced the bathroom door.

The handsome figure of the man appeared at the door of the bathroom in the next second.

When Qiao Yimo saw it, she immediately raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Brother Mu."

Mu Qingxun stepped in front of Qiao Yimo with almost one step, her usually calm face was as cold as ice at this moment, and her eyes stared at the two swollen bloodshot lumps on Qiao Yimo's forehead like knives.

Qiao Yimo raised his shoulders slightly, stretched out his hand to hold his big hand, and whispered with a smile, "Brother Mu, actually..."

"Don't talk yet!"

Mu Qingxun looked sternly.

The arc of Qiao Yimo's mouth froze, staring at Mu Qingxun, "Mu..."

As soon as Qiao Yimo spoke, his arm was grasped.

"hiss……"

Her arm was also injured due to the high-speed collision in the car, and when he held it, it happened to reach her injured place.

Qiao Yimo was unprepared, and gasped in pain.

"There are also some injuries on the arm?"

When Mu Qingxun's strength in her hand heard Qiao Yimo's gasp, she suddenly relaxed, and nervously picked up Qiao Yimo's arm to check.

Qiao Yimo's skin is as white and delicate as cream, and even a little bit of injury is extremely obvious against her skin, not to mention, there are more than a little bruises on her arms.

Mu Qingxun saw the bruises and bruises on Qiao Yimo's arm, and the hostility all over his body overflowed uncontrollably. Although the hand holding Qiao Yimo's arm was controlling it, it tightened bit by bit.

Qiao Yimo looked at his tense face, her breathing became tighter, and because she was too nervous, she spoke in a low voice, "It's just a skin injury, it's okay, just apply some medicine and it will be fine in two days. Really. I'm studying
Doctor, I, I know. "

Qiao Yimo seemed to be afraid that Mu Qing would not believe her, so she deliberately added the last sentence.

However, before she finished speaking, Mu Qingxun suddenly raised her eyes, and looked directly at her with a sharp gaze that seemed to pierce people's hearts.

That's why Qiao Yimo's voice trembled suddenly.

……

In the process of disinfecting and applying medicine, the indoor temperature is always hovering at negative degrees.

Qiao Yimo lowered her eyelids and pursed her lips. In front of Mu Qingxun, she looked like a child who did something wrong.

Mu Qingxun carefully sterilized and applied ointment on Qiao Yimo's wounds that could be seen.

Immediately, he put the ointment on the bedside table, and he looked up at Qiao Yimo without emotion, "Take off your clothes, let me see if you have any other injuries."

Undress?
Qiao Yimo raised her eyes in surprise, her face turned red first.

Mu Qingxun's thin lips were straightened indifferently, and she stared at Qiao Yimo quietly.

"...There is no other injury on the body." Qiao Yimo said in a low voice.

"How do you know?" Mu Qingxun took Qiao Yimo's hand, gently pulled Qiao Yimo into his arms, wrapped her waist with one hand, lifted her clothes with the other, and pushed her from the top of Qiao Yimo's head came out.

Qiao Yimo held his breath lightly, the blush on his face spread to the base of his ears.

She put her shoulders slightly in front of her chest, and silently leaned her face against Mu Qingxun's neck.

Mu Qingxun glanced at Qiao Yimo's head obediently nestled next to his neck, and the hostility in her pupils subsided somewhat.

Looking down from the back of Qiao Yimo's neck, he saw that Qiao Yimo's back was smooth and soft, like a piece of porcelain without a single blemish.

Mu Qingxun let out a breath, but did not let go of Qiao Yimo immediately, but spread her arms, hugged Qiao Yimo tightly into her arms, bowed her head and silently kissed Qiao Yimo's shoulder.

Following his movements, after Qiao Yimo's figure froze slightly, he took the initiative to put his face in his arms, sliding his face from his neck, along his neck, collarbone, all the way to his chest, sideways face Sticking to his left heart.

When the sound of his fast and heavy heartbeat pierced the eardrum, Qiao Yimo said softly, "Today... Mo Xiaolan called me and asked me out, and I'm going out."

No excuses, no tact, Qiao Yimo said directly.

Mu Qingxun didn't make a sound, and the cold aura around her sometimes disappeared from time to time.

Qiao Yimo inhaled, "He always thought that I betrayed him first, and committed adultery at our wedding, which shamed him and the Mo family, so he hates me."

The surrounding airflow dropped rapidly.

Qiao Yimo felt it, held his breath, closed his eyes and continued, "He just wanted to vent his breath, he didn't really want to do anything to me..." It seemed.

The word "like" is still in her throat.

The arms around her body tightened suddenly, causing her bones to ache.

Qiao Yimo breathed out for a few seconds, and hugged Mu Qingxun, "My mother died of cancer seven years ago. The process was very sudden. My father and I were not mentally prepared. My parents have a very good relationship, so my mother passed away. , my dad was beaten

Hit, slumped.Later, in order to escape reality, my dad left me alone and went far away.I was only thirteen or fourteen years old then. "

Although Qiao Yimo talked about what she had experienced at this time, it always made people feel a little awkward.

But Mu Qingxun knew that she would never say these things for no reason.

And it was the first time for her to tell her story in front of him.

Mu Qingxun stared down at Qiao Yimo.

She knew that Qiao Yimo opened her mouth to tell him about the past because she wanted to defend that man, but Mu Qingxun couldn't bear to interrupt her.

"At that age, we seemed to be very sensitive. I was lonely and helpless. I had parents and a family, but I often felt that I was an orphan. The words I was abandoned were like a curse in my ears all day long. back and forth

ring.I only have one wish, I want someone who can accompany me and always be with me.I don't want to talk to the air all the time, and I don't want to be in a daze in the face of a room with no temperature at all. "

Since then, Qiao Yimo's wish has always been just to have someone by her side.

Let her feel that she is truly living in this world, that she is not superfluous or unimportant to this world.

Perhaps only those who have truly experienced this kind of loneliness can personally feel Qiao Yimo's loneliness and fragility, as well as that humble prayer to the world.

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo, but his eyes seemed to see far away.

He remained silent, quietly listening to Qiao Yimo continue.

(End of this chapter)