The president's ex-husband is not easy to mess with

Chapter 632 If My Heart Is Broken, I Stick To Himself (2)
They chatted late last night and stayed with Bai Yuchen in the lobby. By the time dawn approached, her consciousness had already fallen into a semi-comatose state. She only vaguely remembered her body falling into a warm embrace, and her eyelids were extremely heavy. , it must be Mu Changxuan who carried her back to the room.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she felt a familiar aura around her face in a daze, and she kept saying something she didn't understand, Xiaoyou, why can't you rely on me, why are you so strong?You make me so distressed and helpless...

I don't know if it's really a dream!
Has she really become stronger?Hehe, maybe, but who knows that behind this strong heart is a heart that is even more fragile than before, and has long since lost consciousness and temperature.

After waking up, she instinctively reached out to touch the place where he lay there last night, it was cold and cold, just like her mood after waking up, lonely and unresponsive.However, she smiled, she didn't shed tears, and she didn't feel any heartache. She only felt that there was a crack in her chest that was gradually spreading. When she woke up, she realized that it was the sound of a broken heart.

It's okay to have a broken heart, glue it up yourself!Bai Xiaoyou, you must not fall down, you must be stronger!
She could understand why Mu Changxuan wasn't with her at this time, but understanding was one thing, and being sad alone was another.Women are naturally narrow-minded. Although Du Yujin is in danger, she needs him very much at this time!
From now on, she really has nothing left. In this strange world, who else can she rely on?

Yesterday, Mu Changxuan brought her the news that Mu Ziqing's life was not in danger, but the wound happened to deviate from his heart, and he might not be able to wake up again, but there are accidents in everything, the key still depends on his own willpower , maybe a miracle will happen.

In fact, Bai Xiaoyou still can't believe that she really shot Mu Ziqing, except for the panic after the shooting, now she thinks that she has no fear, only feels guilty!
Of course, Mu Ziqing's behavior also made her feel worried. Since when did the man who always cared for her become so dark?

Everything has changed, she is no longer what she used to be, and he is not him!
If Mu Ziqing's last words hadn't stimulated her nerves, she would not have been so excited to shoot him.At that time, she didn't think too much, just wanted him to shut up.

It was clearly agreed that she would no longer have any nostalgia for Mu Changxuan, but at the critical moment, when the pink underwear overflowed from Mu Ziqing's mouth, she went completely crazy, caring too much about Mu Changxuan's feelings, It will make her sanity collapse.

At that time, she only had one thought in her mind, what would happen if Mu Changxuan heard it, would she believe it? She was ashamed... If there were tens of thousands of people standing in the bedroom, without Mu Changxuan, she probably wouldn't have shot Mu Ziqing , because there is no one she cares about.

Pink underwear?She did wear a pink bra that day. Could it be that Mu Ziqing changed the nightgown for her?He saw all her body?

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt nauseous, and her whole body shook violently.It turned out that she, who pretended to be strong and calm, couldn't get rid of that nightmare completely from her heart. As long as she thought of her, she would feel that her body had...

"Miss Xiaoyou!" A slightly tired and sad voice sounded behind him.

Bai Xiaoyou hurriedly concealed the emotion on her face, and turned around in a trance, probably due to standing for a long time, her legs and feet were already stiff, in order not to let her see the clue, she gritted her teeth and closed her dull eyes, After the feeling of dizziness completely disappeared, he turned around slowly. Although his face was a little tired and sad, he didn't show any fragility.

(End of this chapter)