Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

Mu Xiaoyan suddenly wakes up from the nightmare with sweat on her forehead. She breathed slowly, one breath at a time. Since the death of his grandfather, since he was wronged to be the culprit of killing his grandfather, he was mercilessly expelled from the Mu family.

Since then, Mu Xiaoyan has always dreamt of every detail about the night of her grandfather's death, but she can't remember what she couldn't say and what was the truth of her grandfather's death?

But Naihe grandfather is still lying in the hospital unconscious, no one can tell himself the truth that night who is.

Ling an Jun in the car beside, saw Mu Xiaoyan waking up from the nightmare, and then passed a bottle of water in the past. "Have you had a nightmare? Drink some water, clear your mind first, and we'll be there soon. "

Mu Xiaoyan takes the water from Ling Anjun. She looked out of the window. I've been sleeping for half an hour. "I want to ask you something."

Mu Xiaoyan, who has a lot of questions, wants to ask Ling Anjun. Including the relationship between Ling an Jun and his brother. There are a lot of mysteries in her heart that can't be solved. She really doesn't understand why Ling Anjun knew about herself, but deliberately signed an unequal love contract with herself.

Ling an Jun secretly looked at Mu Xiaoyan, who was looking out of the window. He knew this day for a long time. He also wanted to go out to Mu Xiaoyan and ask himself about the past.

I don't know what you want. I don't know

"I want to know, how do you know me? What did you and your brother say? I want to know every detail of what you and my brother have said about me

Mu Xiaoyan turns to stare at Ling an Jun, her eyes are red. There are some bad looks on the face, probably because of a nightmare relationship, looks very lovable.

After a long time, Ling Anjun slowly opened his mouth, because he was thinking about what things should be told to Mu Xiaoyan and what things should not be told. However, do not want to tell those things is their own buried in the bottom of my heart, the most hidden injury. But one day, Mu Xiaoyan will also know, and this noon is also because of the past events, Mu Xiaoyan will suddenly angry with herself.

"In fact, your brother and I are classmates in the United States, but you also know that. Originally, neither of us knew each other. We were not a professional, just a school. "

After breaking up with her ex girlfriend, Ling Anjun traveled across the sea to the east coast of the United States to pursue a bachelor's degree and a master's degree in economics. He went to the United States not only because he was hurt, he no longer believed those people at home.

It is also because Ling an Jun wants to start a new life, start a period of learning, and lay a good foundation for his future inheritance of Ling's group.

In the United States, Ling Anjun really started a new life. He met many like-minded people. But those people, he is just a gentleman's friend, and there is no more deep association.

Ling Anjun's life in the United States is just like his life in China. All tuition fees and living expenses are completed by himself. He never asks for a cent from his family. He works as a waiter in a Chinese restaurant in the United States.

In the United States, there will also be many Chinese students who go abroad to study abroad like Ling Anjun. They have lofty ideals and aspirations. In foreign countries, they only hope to learn better knowledge and repay their motherland.

That night, after working in the restaurant, Ling Anjun walked to the bar street in front of him. There was a waiter in the bar street in front of him who was being beaten by several local white people.

Ling an Jun did not want to go to help the waiter to fight back at the white people who were beating people. He led the waiter to run forward and hid in the back lane of a restaurant in Chinatown.

They gasped slowly until they saw that the group of beaters were running forward. At this time, Ling Anjun carefully saw the waiter's appearance, yellow skin and black hair, and knew that he was Asian.

"Where are you from?" Ling an Jun gasped and looked at the waiter slowly.

"If from China, how about you." the waiter's reply surprised Ling Anjun. He didn't expect that what he saved was his own compatriots.

Ling an Jun slowly eased his strength. When he heard that the other side was also Chinese, he immediately became more interested: "are you also a Chinese? It's a coincidence that we have a chance to meet each other for thousands of miles. What city are you from? "

"I'm from city B. I've been in the United States for four years and I'm now a graduate student." When the waiter heard that the man who saved his life was also a Chinese, he was inevitably moved and surprised.

Ling an Jun heard this answer, smile very happy, he covered his own just been hit a circle of the stomach, and then looked at the waiter who was saved by himself, and laughed happily, "we are still fellow villagers."

This is the first time Ling Anjun and Mu Hongzhe met. Their meeting seemed to be arranged by God, because before long, they became good friends.One day, Mu Hongzhe was in his room calling Mu Xiaoyan. His words are very gentle between the lines, Ling an Jun heard him speak like this, he thought it was he to call his girlfriend in China.

So when Mu Hongzhe hung up the phone, Ling Anjun looked at him with deep smile and joked. "Brother, I didn't expect that you all have a girlfriend, and you are so gentle when talking to your girlfriend. How come you can't see her for four years in America?"

Mu Hongzhe gave Ling an Jun a blow of chestnuts, "what are you talking about? You, I'm calling my sister. She's going to take the college entrance examination, so I'm giving her encouragement. "

"Sister? So you have a sister. What about? Your sister must look better than you. If you look like this, your sister must be better than you. " Ling an Jun while debugging the guitar, while watching him smile.

Mu Hongzhe heard this as like as two peas. He had to have his logic. He had to show that he and Xiao Yan were both pretty and pretty alike, so he took out the photos of Mu Xiaoyan.

Ling Anjun wanted to have a look at it. What does his best brother's sister look like? But when he saw the picture, he felt as if he had found water in the desert. He was very excited.

Ling an Jun excitedly took the photo and looked at him, "do you say this is your own sister? Is it your sister, your father and mother? "

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