Broken mountains and rivers: Sushou restores the universe

Chapter 176 Hatred
Time passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already November.

Except for the first few days when Xiao Muying went shopping in Beicheng, she has hardly gone out drunk and returned to the building in the past [-] days. She was bored in the room all day long, because she had nothing to do, so she Always sitting on a chair and staring blankly at the sky outside the window, and then thinking of Weiguo and mother in silence.

As a result, deep hatred shrouded her heart day and night, making her temperament more and more gloomy, and her eyes were covered by thicker and thicker shadows, and she could no longer see the slightest sunlight.

This day was the second day of November, Xiao Muying sat quietly in front of the window, through the wide open window, I saw that the weather outside was fine, a ray of golden sunlight came in from the window, sprinkled generously on Xiao Muying's body body, but could not dispel the coldness in her heart.

Feeling the breeze blowing in front of her, Xiao Muying narrowed her eyes slightly, her voice was a little hoarse because she hadn't spoken for a long time, and she murmured: "Well...it's cold, now it's..."

She frowned slightly, thought for a long time in her heart, and hesitated: "It should be November now."

Xiao Muying's thoughts changed, and she couldn't help thinking that at this time last year, she could still go to her mother in such fine weather, and then bask in the sun with her in the backyard of Fengming Hall.

At that time, the weather was fine and the breeze was slightly cool. They sat facing each other drinking tea and chatting together, and the days were very pleasant.

Thinking of this, Xiao Muying frowned tightly, feeling a sharp pain in her heart.

She shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off the warm picture in her mind, but she couldn't do it no matter what.

After a while, Xiao Muying stood up suddenly, her little face was pale, and she began to pace left and right, trying to get rid of the heartache that made her almost suffocate.

The more she wanted to forget the heartache, the stronger the heartache felt. No matter what things Xiao Muying turned her thoughts to, she couldn't stop thinking about her mother's voice and smile.

Then a thought that became more and more profound turned into sadness, and began to erode her heart unscrupulously——

The mother is dead, and in the years to come, she will never see that warm person again...

Xiao Muying suddenly stopped in fear. These days, she is very clear about the suffocation of being overwhelmed by sadness, and she really doesn't want to sink into the swamp of sadness and cannot extricate herself.

Xiao Muying remained silent for a moment, then strode towards the door.

She quickly walked to the door, opened the door and left the guest room.She didn't even turn around to close the door, and turned to the direction of the wooden ladder - the place where the voices of people came from.

Xiao Muying's pace was very fast, she walked to the wooden ladder after a while, went downstairs, and came to the living room on the first floor.

It was lunch time, and the living room was noisy.Xiao Muying stopped in front of the stairs and turned her head to look around. What she saw were smiling faces. Under the glare of the sun, those people were all smiling so happily, which seemed unreal to her.

It's just that the warm laughter and conversation finally dispelled the sadness in Xiao Muying's heart, she let out a sigh of relief, and walked forward hesitantly.

Because of her plan to make friends with the disciples of Shenmou Valley, in order not to let her appearance appear in front of the people in the city too frequently, Xiao Muying has almost never left the guest room these days, and even the three meals a day are delivered by the waiter. in her room.

Now she went downstairs to escape the sad feeling when she was alone, after thinking about it, she just ate in the living room on the first floor.

(End of this chapter)