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So big Mu house, Mu Mingqi got up and went back with his wife.

"Uncle, I'll send you..." Lan Xi got up from the chair and went to the door with them.

Mu Mingqi waved his hand and didn't want her to send her, but she followed her out. His eyes were a little complicated, and his eyes were sad and pitiful. He wanted to reach out and rub her hair, but his hand stopped in mid air.

He had always been in love with this niece, but now he was a little bit ill at ease.

"Lanxi, I heard from people over there in Yan's family that it was what you did at home that made your father angry. Your father was hospitalized," Mu Mingqi frowned, and his tone was kind and gentle. "You tell Uncle, how big is it? How can you make your father so angry?"

Lanxi: "it is..."

A trace of scarlet blood appeared in her eyes, and her small face was pale and speechless.

How big a thing can make Mu Mingsheng Qi like that?

Looking at her painful appearance, Mu Mingqi also looked at the heartache, no longer forced, rubbed her hair to comfort her, and tried to evoke a pale smile: "don't say that, do you want to come to my uncle's house for Lanxi's birthday?"

He remembered her birthday.

Lanxi bit his lip and bit out a deep tooth mark on his lip in the faint. Mu Yanchen's figure appeared in his mind, and he shook his head gently: "no, I'll live at home. You can come here when you're there."

Mu Mingqi smiles and walks down the steps of the house with his wife.

And suddenly stopped at the door of a dark car, turning in the moment slowed down, windows down, and Mu Mingqi and they said a few words, then the car slowly drove in.

Lanxi's eyes have been staring at the car, looking at the heart a burst of pain, finally in the moment the door opened, long eyelashes trembling, below is a pair of hiding guilt and guilt, dare not face his eyes.

He closed the door and his graceful figure came towards this side.

But beyond Lan Xi's expectation, he didn't say a word, and she passed by and left the key on the tea table.

Lan Xi raised his eyes and looked at the gray sky outside, stunned.

Mu Yanchen's slender fingers untied his tie, but he still felt very stuffy. He felt that Yu Guangli came towards him. She just opened her mouth and asked, "my father, he..." At the moment of a few words, he frowned and said in a cold voice, "he's OK. I went upstairs to change my clothes. "

The cold and neat ending cut off all her consciousness and emotion.

Lan Xi's hand rigidly supported the back of the sofa, staring at him coldly from her eyes, went upstairs.

She was almost numb by the cold air.

With his eyes, she suddenly caught a trace of pain in the bottom of her heart.

***

the atmosphere on the dining table became more and more depressing because of the absence of Mu Mingsheng.

In the afternoon, Lanxi had a deep sleep. Her eyes were wet with tears because of the lingering picture of family reunion in her dream. When she heard Sister Zhang knock on the door, she got up and washed her face dry. Before she got to the restaurant, she saw that mu Yanchen had already come out of it.

Coming face to face, the four eyes touched each other and felt that the air was full of pain.

"Young master, it's just a meal. How can you go now..." Zhang Sao was surprised.

"There's something else," Mu Yanchen looked at his watch, his eyes were cold and his face was expressionless, "you use it slowly, I won't come back at night."

Lan River heart, suddenly and fearfully jumped, just washed the face became a little pale.

He went out before he could react.

He didn't even look at her.

"This is really..." Sister Zhang frowned and sighed. She had no choice but to push Lanxi. "Miss, let's go. The wife is alone. Mr. is ill. She is in a bad mood. You can accompany her more."

With whom?

-- Mo Ruqing?

Lanxi felt that her scalp was clenched and numb, and her heart was as painful as being hung by a steel wire. She could not help looking back at the movement and stillness under the night outside, but only heard the familiar hum of the motor start-up moment of that car, and then the car body flashed a shining light and drove out from the Mu house.

"Would you like to invite your classmates to come home? Or there are other requirements, aunt Mo help you do, "Mo Ruqing eyes have been staring at what happened outside, cool eyes are full of calm, turned to look at the next Lan Xi said," originally this thing can be prepared a little bigger, seventh day or annual leave, you are 18-year-old adult ceremony, but such a thing happened in the family, we can only simply come, do you say? "

Lan Xi cold hands and feet, shaking his head, a soft voice: "I don't want anything, I hope dad wake up on the line."

Mo Ruqing looked at her with a bloody sneer on her lips, which was terrible.

Pressure mood, she picked up a spoon of soup to her bowl: "you don't be afraid of me, I scolded in the hospital these two days, not to go home and then scold you," cold eyes swept her one eye, continued to sneer, "you mo aunt is not not not cultivated, just divide what matter, to whom, I look at you in no good mood, you also make do with it, know Do you mean itLan Xi face a burst of fire, water eyes trembling, nodding.

"I'm full." She put down half of her porridge and said in a hoarse voice.

Mo Ruqing didn't move or react for a long time. She continued to eat on her own. Lan Xi's face was hot and cold. She put down the empty bowl, and finally looked at her and walked slowly upstairs.

The room is as empty and lonely as the whole house. The sound of the tick of the second hand makes people panic.

He squatted down at the door, his whole body was soft, as if he couldn't hold on any longer. The hot tears accumulated in his eyes, trembled, and then a large area fell down, which could not stop. Lan Xi shivered to cover his mouth, not to let his voice, boiling tears along the fingers a little gush out, the shoulder in the lonely air suppressed to move.

I don't know what I'm crying about. I'm just so aggrieved that I want to cry.

After a long time, the strong acid in her chest was gradually pressed down. She took out her mobile phone, and her eyes were hazy. She didn't know what she wanted to do. When her consciousness was a little clear, her tearful fingers had rubbed on mu Yanchen's number for a long time.

She remembered that when she met him in the house of mu, she was frightened by his cold eyes.

She was puzzled and afraid, but at this moment she was too lonely and eager for someone to say something to warm her. She didn't believe that mu Yanchen would suddenly become indifferent to her overnight. She didn't believe it.

Fingers trembled and dialed the number. The long beep became more and more lonely in the dark night.

It was a long time before mu Yanchen picked it up.

"Hello?" He said faintly.

Not directly call her Lanxi, not directly gently ask her "what's the matter", just this simple word, it will resist people thousands of miles away, so that people can no longer touch him.

Lan Xi Mou Guang is shaking violently, clenching mobile phone, a word cannot say.

"What's the matter?" He frowned and asked in a cold voice, "if you have something, say it quickly."

Lan Xi took the mobile phone down from his ear, covered the receiver and put it on his chest, trying not to let himself cry.

"Mu Yanchen..." Her hoarse voice came, and her red lips, which were bitten by her teeth, stuck to the receiver. Her heart was filled with the agony of destroying heaven and earth. "Where are you?"

In a word, let the opposite side completely silent.

Can only hear his breath, tight, as if by her simple a few words tease the mind are confused, that camouflage indifference can no longer persist.

"Come out," said Mu Yanchen in a cold voice after a long time. His low magnetic voice is a bit hoarse, cold and without waves. "Go to the gate of the nearby post office and wait. I'll pick you up. "

Such a simple sentence, like a rope suddenly dropped from a deep well, gave her a glimmer of hope for survival.

Eye light trembles violently, Lan Xi hangs up mobile phone, open a door to have a look below.

Her eyes twinkled with tears, filled with expectation, and she didn't want to go to his appointment with a moth to a fire. Her brain was buzzing, full of the love and warmth that mu Yanchen held her in his arms.

Can't wait for Mo Ruqing to return to the room, Lan Xi flashed out and ran down the stairs.

Through the living room, she ran to the gate of the house.

"Oh, miss!" Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang called out in a hurry, "where are you going to be so late?"

Lanxi tears hazy eyes, bite lip said: "I go to my classmate, you don't care."

After that, she couldn't care. Mo Ruqing heard their conversation and ran out!

The cold wind outside rushed in, and her scarf and gloves were not worn as usual. For a moment, it was freezing and painful. She did not take care of it. She just ran to the green post office which had been closed for a long time near the Mu house. The words on the above were shining brightly in the dark night, which was very eye-catching!

Five minutes later, a car finally came from the intersection.

Through the front glass of the car, mu Yanchen could see the figure standing under the post office waiting for him from a distance. The snow made her face white, and the mist was constantly overflowing from her rosy lips. Her eyes were bright and shivering with cold.