Chapter 502

Cangling didn't have to wait. She didn't come to think about what he said. The two bodyguards who had just left came in with a man in a suit and full of air,

The moment they saw each other, they were stunned. The man who was stuck by Cangling took the opportunity to open her shackles, retreated behind the bodyguard, pointed at her and yelled.

"Shut up!" The man's eyes were as cold as the frost and snow of the twelfth lunar month. He glanced at the obscene man coldly and lowered his voice a little, "take Mou Shao back."

Then he looked at his assistant and said, "clear the scene."

"Yes." The assistant beside him took a deep look at Cangling and soon took out the guests and staff in the bar.

After a while, they sat on the bar and were silent. The atmosphere was dignified and embarrassed.

Qin sang, who was more mature than three years ago, coughed and asked stiffly, "when did you come back?"

"Today." Cangling looked at the wine glass in front of her, pressing the sour and astringent in her heart, and her voice was low.

Qin Sang was carrying it, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged. He tried as if he was going to crush the cup in his hand. After several times in his mind, he carefully asked, "have you seen him?"

He held his breath after asking. His eyes were particularly complex. He didn't want Cangling to see his guilt and panic at the bottom of his eyes, and didn't want to miss any emotional change on her face. He was childish and careful to hide the emotion at the bottom of his eyes and stared at her face.

"No." Cangling's face was cold, her tone was calm and unreal.

Qin sang, who has always been heartless and heartless, is inexplicably sad. He has always been outspoken. He accidentally played abnormally. Countless questions are buried in his chest, but he can't say a word.

He wants to ask Cangling where she went after jumping into the sea that year, whether she was seriously injured, who saved her and why she didn't come back, but he can't bear to insert these sharp knives into Cangling's heart.

After a moment of silence, Qin sang picked up his glass and gently touched Cangling's glass, turning countless tumbling emotions into a faint, "welcome back!"

"Thank you." Cangling raised her eyes, gave him a cold look, depressed all her emotions, the sour and astringent in the Ninja's eyes, and drank half a glass of wine from the cup.

In this way, the two drank a bottle of newly opened wine on the bar with countless questions.

Until the things in front of him were in a trance, the pale Ling with a reddish complexion sighed and whispered, "can I take you in to have a look at Master Mou's funeral tomorrow?"

Although she deliberately avoided the news of the Mou family and that person for three years, she didn't have to think about it. She knew that the funeral of the Mou family's old man was not for anyone who wanted to go. She wasn't invited, so she had to trouble Qin sang to take her in.

"Give me the address and I'll pick you up tomorrow." Qin sang promised very readily.

Waving to stop a taxi, before getting on the bus, she still couldn't help explaining, "don't tell him about my return."

She was not ready to meet Mou Yu. She didn't want to meet him in a hurry. She didn't even know whether to meet him this time.

Qin Sang was surprised at the bottom of his eyes, lowered his eyes, shrugged his shoulders as if nothing had happened and said, "OK."

Until seeing off Cangling's taxi far away, he frowned, gave a long sigh, reluctantly rubbed the center of his eyebrows and turned to leave.

Cangling should not know about Mou Yu, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

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Mou's old house

The sun shines through layers of dark clouds on the numerous houses covered with white sails. Countless guests in black in the house worship in the mourning hall under the guidance of servants, with a sense of decline in solemnity and solemnity.

Cangling followed Qin sang into Mou's old house. The biting coolness rose from the soles of her feet. Her whole body seemed to be frozen and walked forward mechanically.

The more she went to the main hall inside the old house, the more flustered Cangling's chest became. Several times she wanted to turn around and leave, but her body moved forward uncontrollably.

A moment later, she said with difficulty, "I'll go for a walk."

"Shall I go with you?" Qin sang saw her pale cheeks and bloodless lips and said uneasily.

"I'm fine." With that, Cangling hurried to the nearby garden without giving Qin sang a chance to speak again.

Confused, Cangling plunged into the garden and strode to a remote place.

Her mind was full of the fact that she was hit by Ji Yaoguang. She was lying on the ground with her lower body full of blood. The severe pain in her lower abdomen clearly stimulated her nerves. Her eyes were red, her breathing was more and more disordered, and she staggered forward.

"Wow!" A sound.

Cang Ling stepped down and looked suspiciously at the rockery in front of him. The voice just came from there. Did someone fall into the water?

She wanted to go over and have a look. She felt that there should be special people guarding the dangerous places such as Mou's swimming pool and pond. She didn't need to mind her own business.

When she stood tangled in place, there came a man's flustered voice, "help!"

After she was sure that someone fell into the water, Cangling had no time to think more. She quickly crossed the rockery and saw a familiar figure fluttering in a huge swimming pool.

The moment she saw that face, her blood flowed back all over her body, her body trembled uncontrollably, her hands and feet were cold, her lips trembled and couldn't say a word.

How could Mou Yu be here? She was splashing around in the swimming pool in a decent suit. She couldn't imagine that the frightened voice of "help" just now would be shouted by the man.

Cangling stood by the swimming pool with a cold face and looked at him deeply. Countless questions and puzzles flashed in her mind. She didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

At the moment when Mou Yu saw Cangling, a strange feeling rose in her heart, sour, warm, happy, and a little flustered, as if she had knocked over the bottle of five flavors. But no matter what the feeling was, he was a little confident that this woman was very reliable and he could trust.

"Help me!" His dark eyes were especially serious, as if they were full of Cangling. He fluttered slowly in the water, and his eyes were full of trust, as if he was sure that Cangling would go down and save him.

Cang Ling stood by the pool and slightly hooked the corners of her mouth. She wanted to see what Mou Yu wanted to do.

Seeing that she didn't go into the water, Mou Yu in the swimming pool was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed a little puzzled. Before he came, he wanted to understand why the woman didn't save her life, and her body gradually sank into the water because of lack of strength.

Watching Mou Yu sink into the water gradually, Cangling's heart was unconsciously caught by a big hand. It was astringent and bitter. It pricked her eyes. She wanted to jump down immediately and pull out the man who didn't know what he wanted to do from the water.