Chapter 504

Between the electric light and flint, countless complex emotions flashed through their eyes.

Memories of joy, happiness or pain in the past rushed into Cangling's mind. Her head was stuck for a moment, and the whole person was frozen in the arms of a man. She didn't know how to deal with it.

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But now Mou Yu is divorced in this way. Is it really all right for the first two young grandmothers who have never appeared in the Mou family's old house in three years?

The old servant's face was wrinkled and worried. She didn't know whether to go up and separate them. She didn't want Mou Yu to be hurt by Cangling, but she really loved Mou Yu. She felt that Cangling was the woman he cared about. She hoped that the two would have a chance to get back together.

Mou Yu saw a familiar figure coming from a distance. He pushed the Cangling in his arms to the servant and said coldly, "take the guest to change clothes."

"Yes." The old servant respectfully motioned Cangling to follow him.

At the moment when she was pushed away by Mou Yu again, Cangling's numb heart, which was already painful, was stabbed again. Her tone was cold, "no, I'll go back and change it." Then he strode out.

"Second young master, it's time to go to the mourning hall."

Cangling walked to the rockery and heard a familiar voice behind her. She turned her head and saw Ji Yaoguang, who was wearing a black suit and slim, walking quickly in the direction of Mou Yu.

She didn't know what was going on. Her feet stopped and her eyes couldn't help looking in the direction of them.

Ji Yaoguang went to Mou Yu and found that he was wet. "Second young master, why are you wet all over? Is it cold? Go back and change your clothes." Her voice was full of tension and heartache. She quickly took off her coat and put it on Mou Yu.

Cang Ling smiled bitterly at the corners of her mouth. Before Ji Yaoguang's coat fell on Mou Yu, she quickly turned around with her chin raised slightly and stubbornly prevented tears from overflowing her eyes. She staggered to the back of the fake mountain for two steps. After making sure that the people behind her would no longer see herself, she leaned on a large stone with all her strength. Her trembling hand covered the position of her heart, The body slipped down a little, the whole face was buried in the knee, and the shoulders trembled slightly.

I don't know how long it took before Cangling reluctantly pressed down the bitterness and pain in her heart. Her eyes were red. When the wind blew, she couldn't help shivering all over. She walked out according to her unclear memory.

When she went out, the old house of the Mou family, which was originally crowded, was particularly quiet. Only two mindless bodyguards stood outside the door. The place where she had parked was empty. Cangling could only sit by the road next to the old house of the Mou family and wait for Bai Zhi to drive over.

Intercontinental Hotel, when Bai Zhi receives a call from Cangling and asks him to bring a set of clean clothes, he strongly predicts that Cangling has an accident.

He raced all the way and shortened the half-hour drive to more than ten minutes. Although he had made full psychological preparations, he could hardly control his emotions when he saw Cangling sitting by the side of the road in wet clothes.

He turned on the air-conditioning temperature in the car to the highest, let Cangling get on the car, guarded himself outside, and looked coldly at the Mou family's old house with the door closed.

"Bai Zhi." Cangling quickly changed her clothes, opened the window and called Bai Zhi who didn't know what she was thinking.

Bai Zhi turned his head, lowered his eyes to cover up the tyranny under his eyes, lowered his head, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

He took out a thermos cup and handed it to Cangling, "hot water."

Cangling smiled faintly, drank a mouthful of steaming boiled water, and the whole person was warm from inside to outside. She tilted her head and looked at the uncolored young man in white around her. Suddenly, she was in a trance. Bai Zhi's side face was still clear-cut, white and delicate, and kept the immortal appearance that could fascinate the little girl at a glance.

She closed her eyes tired and scolded herself why she was so cheap. It was clear that there was such a beautiful young man around her, but her heart was occupied by the ungrateful and amorous scum man.

For three years, she thought she had slowly forgotten Mou Yu. She thought countless times about how to greet him and turn around gracefully to start a new life.

She had thought that she would come back in three years, so that she could say goodbye to everything in the past and start over, but unexpectedly, her three-year hard struggle and suffering day and night still failed to make her escape from the quagmire, even deeper and deeper. When she met closely, the man stabbed her in the heart more than once.

When she saw Ji Yaoguang approaching Mou Yu with worried eyes, she almost couldn't control herself. She rushed up like a bitch to tear them apart, and then slapped the dog men and women respectively.

Holding the steering wheel, Bai Zhi took a complicated look at Cangling, whose face was pale and her hair was still dripping with water. After a long time, she gently called, "miss."

"Huh?" Cangling turned her head in doubt.

"The situation of the Mou family has probably been found out. Do you want to listen?" Bai Zhi's back muscles were stretched uncontrollably, and his heart gave birth to an inexplicable acidity.

He also deliberately checked to know that Mou Yu had some accidents in a major operation three years ago, and her IQ became an eight year old child.

Over the past three years, Mr. Mou has devoted himself to helping his son cure his illness and basically stopped taking charge of Shengshi group. Shengshi group is strongly supported by some heartfelt management, but it is still declining. In the past two years, he has been squeezed a little by the new mysterious multinational group.

Does Cangling know this will soften her heart? Will you choose to stay with Mou Yu?

There is a good chance that the answer is yes.

Thinking that Cangling will forgive and love this scarred man who once hurt her, Bai Zhi's heart is particularly bad.

Just when he wanted to say something to stop Cangling from understanding the situation of the Mou family, he suddenly heard her say, "forget it, deal with the matter as soon as possible, figure out the accounts, and we'll go back. My father only allowed me a month's holiday."

For two years, Cangling and Yan Zhengyang have looked up and down every day. After getting along slowly, she was gradually moved by Yan Zhengyang's father's love and admitted her father.

Thinking that there was a close relative waiting for her to go back on the other side of the ocean, Cangling's cold heart with a layer of frost finally warmed a little, and there was some blood on her face.

"Yes." Bai Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and drove to the Intercontinental Hotel.

Back to the hotel, Cangling took a hot bath and nestled in the warm quilt. Looking at the empty room, she felt an inexplicable surge of sour and astringent in her heart. She couldn't hold it down.

She picked up her mobile phone and looked at the number she got from Bai Zhi. Her fingers trembled and her eyes stared at the number. For some time, the mobile phone screen went black again and again. After she clicked on it countless times, she finally dialed out the number.