Plundering love: Mu Shao, please respect yourself

Chapter 390 I will take you to the old house
In the villa, Bai Chenfeng got up in the middle of the night to drink water.When passing by the computer, he happened to hear Bai Yixuan's words and Mu Chenmo's words through the monitor.

At this moment, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

It turns out...he didn't know so many things.

Then why did his mother leave him back then?Was he the one who hurt Mommy?
Since this is the case, he always feels that he should vent his anger on Mummy.

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Mu Chenmo drove all the way to Haiyuan Apartment.

He stood at the door of Fu Sisi's house, reaching out his hand to knock on the door, but his hand stopped in mid-air, and he didn't take it back for a long time.

He pursed his lips lightly, looking at the closed door with burning eyes.Although it is night.But I have to say that the lights of Haiyuan Apartment are very bright, and the night view is also beautiful.

After a while, he leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it on his lips, and took two deep puffs.

At this moment, every word and every sentence of Bai Yixuan is in his mind.

It turned out that in a corner he didn't know, she lived worse than him.

It turned out that he had always lived in the small town of Bulgari.

It is a small town with beautiful scenery, covered with golden sunshine and fragrance.

These years, every time he went on a business trip, he would search the whole city, thinking that he would run into her.

Every time he was disappointed, and he was also in despair.

He shook his head with a chuckle, and whispered softly: "So, I have loved you for 15 years."

His voice was very soft, as light as a hallucination, gone with the wind.

The next morning.

When Fu Sisi hurriedly got up and went out, she happened to see Mu Chenmo leaning against the door of her house, looking at the door of their house with burning eyes.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but think of the scene of him and An Ningxue together yesterday.

Although she didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, out of politeness, she still asked calmly, "Mr. Mu, what's the matter?"

"Yes." Mu Chenmo nodded, "I'll take you to the old house."

"Are you sure?" Fu Sisi blinked lightly, and her mood immediately improved several times.

"Ah."

Mu Chenmo responded lightly, his nasal voice sounded a little heavy, his handsome face was still undeniably beautiful, and there were faint dark circles around his deep eyes.

There's no need to guess, she also knows that Mu Chenmo woke up too early and didn't sleep well.

However, she has no obligation to care about this man.

She sighed softly, concealed the faint pain in her heart, and smiled at him suddenly, "Thank you."

Mu Chenmo didn't speak, but just lowered his head slightly. After glancing at her delicate face from the corner of his eye, he turned and walked towards the elevator.

Fu Sisi closed the door and followed behind Mu Chenmo.

It's just that when passing by the place where Mu Chenmo had been standing, he found a pile of cigarette butts.

Fu Sisi was stunned for two seconds. Has he been here for a long time?
Although she was puzzled, she also knew that she was not qualified to control him.Perhaps, after today, she will not have any interaction with him.

After all, she never thought of reconnecting with him.

She can't forget, can't let go, hatred will always torture her.

Since Lao Bai asked her to face it, she thought there was no need for her to run away.Perhaps, she really should give the two children a home.

Although...even though they were carved out of the same mold as him.

In the carriage, neither of them spoke.

Fu Sisi kept looking out of the window, and there was a layer of sadness in the depths of her eyes.

On the other hand, Mu Chenmo was staring at the front seriously, and his peripheral vision would pass by her from time to time.

The silent silence continued all the way to the old house.

After arriving at the old house, Fu Sisi got out of the car first. When she saw the lifeless atmosphere of the towering buildings, her heart felt inexplicably sour, and her eyes hurt slightly.

(End of this chapter)