cuddling in his arms

Chapter 12 An Ziqing, Goodbye
The weather was very gloomy, the sky seemed to be falling down, people were almost out of breath, accompanied by rumbling thunder and lightning, the big raindrops also arrived as expected, Mo Xiaoli stood in the rain and took a last look This city, the city where she has lived for 23 years, has been changing in the past 23 years. It has been demolished and rebuilt.

And she herself has been changing, from having parents and elder brothers, to having no father and no mother, from the once high society to the bottomless abyss now, she lost her body, and almost lost the person she loved the most.

Her brother became her lover, and the person she once secretly liked turned into a demon who destroyed everything about her. She smiled mockingly and said to the sky: "Goodbye, City A!"

"Father, goodbye!"

"An Ziqing, goodbye!"

Mo Shaohua parked the car beside Mo Xiaoli, and called softly: "Let's go, Xiaoli."

"Yeah." Just nodded lightly, no longer looking at everything here, the car reversed all the scenery here, but Mo Xiaoli just closed his eyes and didn't look at it.

"Are you still reluctant?" Mo Shaohua asked.

"Maybe it's just getting used to it." Mo Xiaoli replied quietly.

Mo Shaohua just smiled lightly, and stopped talking, keeping each other silent all the way.

Mo Xiaoli knew that today was the last day of the three-day time limit An Ziqing gave her, even though she was very reluctant to let go, she had to go, this was her last chance.

The car arrived at the airport smoothly, and the two of them walked to the boarding hall with simple luggage.

Although it is raining, some flights may be delayed, but it can't stop people's footsteps at all. There are still many people who see off at the airport. They are all places where the sorrow of parting is staged.

In the open space in front of the boarding hall, a black umbrella was propped up by a man in a black suit, but half of his body was drenched, and the umbrella was all propped up on the other side. On top of the man's head, he was wearing a silver-gray shirt, and he was holding a suit casually on his arm. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up at the elbows. His cold and handsome face was like sculpture, with a sense of ancient beauty.

Originally, such a handsome face wanted people to get close to him, but he exuded an indifference that could not be ignored, which made the air pressure around him drop a bit, and all the people who passed by detoured. , while he just stood quietly, watching the woman in the distance with the purple umbrella slowly approaching.

Mo Xiaoli kept her head down, but when she was about to reach the registration hall, she suddenly looked up, and saw An Ziqing standing there, motionless, just staring at her quietly with indifferent eyes.

Her footsteps stopped abruptly, and she almost had the urge to run back. Mo Shaohua noticed something was wrong with the woman beside him, and when he was about to ask, he raised his eyes and saw An Ziqing, his lips twitched, but he didn't say a word.

The three of them stood quietly in place, their six eyes were relatively speechless, but it was An Ziqing who broke the silence first, he smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, he took two steps towards Mo Xiaoli, holding an umbrella behind him His assistant followed closely, keeping the umbrella over his head.

He stood still in front of Mo Xiaoli and said, "A Li, you are really bad, didn't you tell me to wait for me at home, what? Missed me? Knowing that I came back from a business trip today, I made a special trip to pick me up."

(End of this chapter)