Wealthy family pet: refusing to marry a black-bellied president

Chapter 47 Why We Can't
Bo Mujue's brows and eyes, which had finally gained warmth, were instantly stained with frost, and his pursed and sunken thin lips already showed his mood at this time.

Sure enough, Su Rou didn't listen to his words, she really is still so close to Han Muqing!

"It's much better, don't worry." Su Rou's voice was as soft and weak as her name.

There was a sneer on the corner of Bo Mujue's mouth. The smile instead of anger made him look even more formidable. Half of his handsome face was hidden in the dark, making him look a little gloomy.

After casually throwing the flowers in his hand into the trash can, Bo Mujue remained aloof as always, clenched his slender fingers into his trouser pockets and left the hospital.

In the ward.

Su Rou's alienation caused Han Muqing to freeze his outstretched hand in the air, and after a long while, there was a bitterness on his brow, and he retracted it bored.

He just wanted to reach out to check her body temperature, but her resistance hurt him a little.

It seems that Su Rou has been deliberately avoiding him these past few days. She asked for leave and didn't go to the orchestra two days ago, but she still refused to say why.

It was not until today that he forced Jiang Liutian to find out that she was ill. He left the band's training and rushed over, thinking that Su Rou was alone in the hospital and had no one to take care of her, and she was too busy with many things, but he didn't expect that he had just arrived here Su Rou said she was fine and asked him to go back.

Naturally, he didn't listen, just like when he was with Su Rou before, he wanted to check her body temperature, but he didn't expect her to pull him away.

Although her tone was the same as before, Han Muqing knew that she was using such actions to draw a line with him.

"Su Rou, even if you were completely injured by Bo Mujue, do you still refuse to accept me?"

Han Muqing closed his eyes, and blinked away all the bitterness.

"Mu Qing, you know, I have always only regarded you as a friend." Su Rou pursed her lips, "Because I sincerely regard you as a friend and don't want to hurt you, so I can't make any promises to you, it's impossible for us .”

Han Muqing is the son of a family, he had better treatment, he didn't have to stay in this city's band, no matter how good the band here is, it can't compare with well-known bands abroad.

But the reason why Han Muqing has been staying here after graduation is also known.

"Why is it impossible!" Han Muqing suddenly raised his voice, "It's impossible for you and me, is it possible for you and Bo Mujue? He already brought that woman home, why don't you give up!"

"Even if he sleeps with Bai Yun in front of me, that's my business!" Su Rou bit her lower lip, with a clear flash of coldness on her expressionless face, "I don't give up, it's me things. Maybe you think I'm a bitch."

But that's her business too.

"Su Rou, that's not what I meant..." Seeing the coldness on Su Rou's face, Han Muqing was suddenly anxious.

"I know." Su Rou interrupted him, "Mu Qing, I've made my words very clear, we can only be friends in this life, if you don't want to be friends with me, that's my regret."

Her voice was cold, even cold.

But Han Muqing understood what she meant. If she couldn't be friends, then she would do nothing. She would rather lose this friend than flirt with him or do anything else just to comfort him.

Han Muqing felt a slight dull pain in his heart, and a deep helplessness floated on his warm face: "I see."

Su Rou raised her left hand, placed it in front of her eyes, and said sullenly, "Go back, don't come to see me, I won't come to the hospital after today."

Han Muqing wanted to say something, but Su Rou didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Han Muqing had no choice but to get up: "Then I'm leaving, you should take good care of your illness and return to the orchestra as soon as possible."

Su Rou was silent.

After hearing the sound of Han Muqing closing the door, Su Rou slowly lowered her arms and looked at the door blankly.

She didn't mean to say such harsh words, but she knew that if she didn't say it, Han Muqing would never give up on her.

Although he hasn't completely given up yet, but by doing so, at least Han Muqing won't put all his thoughts on her.

If possible, Su Rou doesn't want to hurt Han Muqing.

But Han Muqing's mother has been looking for her for more than once, and she never told him about his mother's looking for her. I'm afraid if she did, Mrs. Han would think that she was the one who sowed discord.

... Bo Mujue returned to the villa, opened the car door and got out of the car, and his servants greeted him.

"Sir, the old lady is here." The servant's tone was a little low, presumably because Bo's mother gave people a too awe-inspiring feeling.

Bo Mujue threw the key to him, and walked into the house.

As soon as he walked to the entrance, he felt a cold, angry and tense breath blowing towards his face.

Bo Mujue walked in, and saw Bo Mu sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Bai Yun sitting not far from her.

Bai Yun drooped her head, put one hand on her lap, and the other on her stomach. Her long hair hung down, blocking her face, making it impossible to see her expression clearly.

And Bo Mu is dignified and elegant. Her well-maintained skin makes her face very shiny, and her gestures are gorgeous and noble.

It's just that her brows and eyes were slightly cold at this time, and a sneering smile appeared on her slightly pursed lips.

Xu Shi heard the voice of Bo Mujue coming back, Bai Yun raised his head to look over, his eyes were full of surprise, but as if he remembered something, he hurriedly lowered his head again, not daring to look at him.

Mother Bo glanced over lightly: "Yo, I'm back."

Bo Mujue took a long leg and walked over: "Mom, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came here."

His tone was calm.

Mother Bo slightly hooked her lips: "If I had said in advance, wouldn't I not be able to see you as a hidden beauty in the golden house?" Her tone was very mocking.

Bai Yun's thin body couldn't help trembling.

"Yun'er has just returned to China and has no place to live, so she stays with me temporarily." Bo Mujue raised his hand to grab the tie and pulled it lightly.

"Temporary residence?" Bo's mother sneered, "I think it's a permanent residence. Where's Xiaorou? Did you drive her away?"

"She's sick and in the hospital." Su Rou's name came into Bo Mujue's ears, his face was a little gloomy, and even his voice became cold.

"Xiaorou has always been in good health, why did she get sick?" Bo's mother narrowed her eyes, "I think you are angry."

Not only was she pissed off by Bo Mujue, but also by this Bai Yun!

The last time Bai Yun appeared at her birthday party, she felt that something was wrong. She didn't expect that it was Bai Yun who opened the door today? !

Mother Bo went to the master bedroom to see that there were indeed traces of two people living in it, but the things inside were not Su Rou's. Although Mother Bo did not live with Su Rou, she still knew Su Rou's habits.

And she found Su Rou's things while lying on her side, and it looked like that room had been unoccupied for a while.

She was trembling with anger when she saw it.

She always knew that this bastard Bo Mujue didn't value Su Rou very much, but she didn't expect that once Bai Yun came back, Bo Mujue would drive Su Rou out of the house!

(End of this chapter)