Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 347 She's gone

"Madam, the young master hasn't eaten for a whole day." The servant stood outside Mo Hanxuan's room with the food.

"Hey, go down, give me something." Mother Mo sighed, took the food from the servant, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Son! Come and open the door!"

Mo Hanxuan looked sideways at the closed door, put down the wine bottle in his hand, got up and stumbled to open the door.

His jet-black hair was messy, and his angular face was full of confusion, but his dark eyes were filled with firmness.

He turned around and sat on the floor again, unscrewing the cap and continuing to drink beer.

Mo's mother put the food aside and looked at the empty wine bottles and the decadent Mo Hanxuan on the floor, her heart ached.

She had never seen Mo Hanxuan like this.

"Son, why are you bothering?" Mo's mother knelt down and snatched the wine bottle from his hand.

Mo Hanxuan raised his eyes to look at her but didn't say a word.

"Look at how drunk you are all day long, how sad would Qianxia be if she knew what you were like?"

Mo Hanxuan raised his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Hehe, will she be sad? She won't, she won't again..."

Mo Hanxuan's hands were buried in his jet-black hair, pain was written all over his face.

"Ah Xuan, can you listen to Mom and eat the meal? Mom knows you're feeling bad, and Mom also feels bad."

Mother Mo started to cry as she spoke.

Now this home is not a home at all.

Mo Hanxuan grabbed the bottle again and raised his head to drink.

Mo's mother quickly snatched the wine bottle in his hand: "Ah Xuan! Why can't you listen to your mother's words, stop drinking! Get yourself together! Can you do it?!"

Mo Hanxuan's side hand clenched tightly into a fist.

"Mom, please don't bother me here! Let me be quiet, okay?!" Mo Hanxuan grabbed his hair with both hands, and rested his slightly sharpened chin on his knee, with a look of pain look like.

"Okay, eat your meal obediently, don't starve yourself." Mo's mother patted him on the shoulder, got up and walked out.

As soon as he walked outside the door, he ran into Ye Qianqian.

"Auntie, how is Ah Xuan?"

Mother Mo quickly closed the door of the room and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

After finishing speaking, Mo's mother walked past her.

Ye Qianqian looked at Mama Mo's back and bit her lip.

Since Mo Hanxuan came back, she has kept herself locked in the room, and she has never seen him.

She remembered that as long as Mo Hanxuan was unhappy, she would comfort him and he would be happy.

Ye Qianqian pushed open the door of Mo Hanxuan's room.

Mo Hanxuan slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Qianqian who was standing at the door.

"Ah Xuan."

"Who allowed you to come in?! Hurry up and get out!" Mo Hanxuan's eyes were full of anger.

He grabbed the empty wine bottle beside him and threw it in Ye Qianqian's direction.

Ye Qianqian took a few steps back in fright.

"Ah Xuan, do you hate me that much?" Ye Qianqian couldn't help crying.

"Get lost!" Mo Hanxuan stood up like an angry lion.

Ye Qianqian turned around and left, she knew that Mo Hanxuan didn't want to be disturbed when he was in a bad mood.

Mo Hanxuan clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the wall.

Bright red blood flowed down slowly.

But he didn't even frown, as if he didn't feel it.

A few days passed, and Mo Hanxuan was always hiding in his room drinking. Every time he got drunk, he felt it was a relief. At least in this way, he would not have so much time to think about Tang Qianxia.

But when he woke up the next day, he still missed Tang Qianxia.

Mother Mo and Grandpa Mo stood at the door of his room, no matter what they told him, they would not come out, nor would they eat.

"Dad, I don't think it's okay for A Xuan to go on like this." Mo's mother was about to cry.

"Hey." Grandpa Mo sighed: "How does this bastard know to make us worry?"

the other side……

Tang Qianxia hugged her knees and sat by the window sill looking at the night scene downstairs.

She hasn't seen Mo Hanxuan for many days, and she doesn't know how he is doing now.

He must be very sad, very sad, right?
She was wearing a white nightgown, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she looked out with empty eyes.

She hugged her knees and buried her head in her arms, crying bitterly.

Perhaps my leaving is the best protection for you.

Mo Hanxuan stood on the balcony and looked up at the night sky.

He would often think of Tang Qianxia standing beside him, but when he turned around, there was nothing around him.

Tang Qianxia's appearance would always appear in front of my eyes unconsciously, as well as the appearance of her sitting on the recliner playing games, and the appearance of her standing at the door of his room, pointing at his nose and calling him a hooligan.

The corners of Mo Hanxuan's mouth raised slightly.

Only when he thinks about the past and lives in the memories, will he feel a little bit of happiness and happiness.

The mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly rang.

He grabs his phone,
"Vice President, Miss Tang left the hotel you asked me to check on two days ago."

Mo Hanxuan's eyelashes trembled: "Do you know where she went?"

"No, after she left, I also investigated the nearby surveillance cameras, but I couldn't find her whereabouts."

"Hehe." Mo Hanxuan raised his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Sure enough, she really left, so she doesn't want to get entangled with me? !

"Don't look for it." Mo Hanxuan hung up the phone, turned around and entered the room.

Li day.

"Young Master still refuses to come out to eat?" Grandpa Mo asked the servant standing at the door.

The servant shook his head: "No, the young master has never come out."

'Squeaky. '

The door of the room suddenly opened.

Grandpa Mo looked at Mo Hanxuan with joy.

He was wearing a clean white shirt, buttoned up to the neckline meticulously.

"Ah Xuan!" Grandpa Mo looked at him happily.

Mo Hanxuan's face was expressionless, and his dark eyes were calm.

"grandfather."

"You finally came out, how many days have you not eaten? Hurry up and eat breakfast!"

"Let's go to the restaurant." Mo Hanxuan stepped forward first.

Grandpa Mo stroked his beard and hurriedly followed behind him.

Ye Qianqian sat at the dining table and looked at Mo Hanxuan, raised her lips happily and smiled.

After so many days, I finally saw him.

Mo Hanxuan took a piece of bread and ate it slowly.

Ye Qianqian looked at him happily, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that Mo Hanxuan had figured it out, Mo's mother was also very happy.

"Son, eat more."

Mo Hanxuan nodded.

"Ah Xuan, try this dessert." Ye Qianqian handed him a piece of dessert.

Mo Hanxuan glanced at it, feeling disgusted.

He stood up abruptly.

He said coldly: "Eat slowly, I'm going to the company."

After she finished speaking, she left the restaurant without looking back.

(End of this chapter)