"What are you thinking?"

Mou Yu sensitively noticed that there was something wrong with Cangling's face. He was inexplicably flustered. He held Cangling's shoulder and stepped up his strength, and the painful Cangling gave a soft cry.

"It hurts!"

Mou Yu immediately released her hand and apologized in a low voice. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. Let me see if I want to wipe the medicine."

Seeing the faint red marks on Cangling's white and delicate hands and the inexplicable embarrassment of the atmosphere, neither of them knew how to continue.

"Nothing." Cangling pulled the corners of her mouth and pulled down her sleeves.

Fall into awkward silence again.

Mou Yu looks at the reborn Cangling. She has changed a lot from three years ago. Whether it's temperament, appearance or identity, he suddenly feels anxious and guilty.

Can he still stand beside her?

Has she met any other men in the past three years?

The daughter of Yan Zhengyang, the future successor of Yan group, must be attracted by the sons of top giants.

His girl is so beautiful and charming that many people must covet her.

The more Mou Yu thought about it, the more depressed he was. He frowned slightly and took a deep look at Cangling who didn't know what he was thinking.

A moment later, Mou Yu coughed softly, summoned up courage and whispered, "let's find a place to talk."

In any case, he respects Cangling's decision.

Have the opportunity to start the best again. If she has met a better person, he will bless her. She deserves the best.

"Yes." Cangling nodded and turned away first.

They sat down in a small pavilion in the garden. She glanced at the heavy looking man around her and said, "just say it here. What do you want to talk about?"

Mu Yu is so deep in the city that he can keep his face unchanged even when Mount Tai collapses. What bad news it must be to make his face look so bad.

Cangling carelessly poured each other a cup of tea and waited quietly, with a heart pounding.

"You, how have you been these years? Are you still used to it outside?" Mou Yu wanted to ask if there were any other men around her, but he didn't dare to ask directly.

"OK." Cangling smiled faintly and looked at him strangely. He didn't know what he wanted to say.

"Are you over there, making new friends?" Mou Yu regretted after saying that. He clenched his fist and stared at Cangling with bright eyes. He didn't want to miss any expression on her face.

New friends? What the hell?

Cang Ling was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted. Mou Yu was worried that she had made a new boyfriend?

Also, it's inevitable that things and people are different after three years of absence. Just like Mou Yu, isn't there another Ji Yaoguang around him?

She glanced coolly at Mou Yu and asked with a smile, "do you think I have a new lover now?"

Xinhuan, that's a nice word.

Three grievances and seven old feelings appropriately show her current mood.

Cang Ling's ironic smile was too obvious. Even if Mou Yu was a straight man, he also heard his meaning. He felt guilty, touched his nose and hardened his scalp to explain.

"Ji Yaoguang and I have nothing. I will arrange for her to leave as soon as possible."

"Don't worry. If someone takes good care of you, you should thank her at least. Otherwise, you will appear ungrateful and unjust. My heart is vicious." Cangling half joked.

At present, Ji Yaoguang is OK and has changed a lot. He really has no other thoughts about Mou Yu.

But to tell the truth, Mou Yu's high cold sensitivity and late stage of victim paranoia when she was a child would not have such a heavy taste as a normal sister.

"I'll take care of it." Mou Yu was blocked and speechless. She could only clumsily express her position.

Cangling looked at his embarrassed appearance and suddenly smiled. She smiled so much that she stopped after menstruation. She put her arms on the table and asked with curved eyebrows, "second Master Mou, you have changed a lot! The strength of the bossy president who said nothing before has disappeared."

Mou Yu was a little embarrassed to be stared at by her. Her eyes darkened. "I'm not a president now."

"Huh?"

Cangling frowned slightly. Thinking of the fat man he met in the bar a few days ago, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes and said calmly, "what are you going to do? Just say what I can do for you."

Mou Yu looked at her strangely, "don't you remember?"

"What?" Cangling looked at him suspiciously.

"My private property and shares were transferred to you three years ago."

Mou Yu thought of the stupid things she had done three years ago. Her hands hanging on her side were pinched in vain, and her temples showed blue tendons.

In those years, he was fooled around and hurt Cangling and their children. It's time to get his family's Revenge back.

Cangling stretched out her hand and firmly held Mou Yu's hand on the table. "Lin Zhi is dead. I will let the wicked pay the price. Let's not worry."

Mou Yu lowered her head and held Cangling's hand. After a long silence, she squeezed three words out of her throat in a hoarse voice.

"Sorry."

There was a thick nasal sound in his voice, which was the first time she had seen Mou Yu express her emotions so frankly.

They held each other's hands tightly without too much words, accompanied each other silently, and digested their inner emotions quietly.

The breeze brushed my cheeks, and the tip of my nose was filled with a faint smell of flowers. Everything around me was very beautiful. The two wounded and fragmented people, with their fingers closed, quietly licked their wounds in the years.

"It's all over." After a long time, Cangling came to Mou Yu and gently hugged him and said softly.

Mou Yu hugged her slender waist with powerful big hands and buried her face in her abdomen, as if to soften her into her body.

"Cough! Sorry to interrupt." Eleven Shan smiled and stood on the road outside the small pavilion, embarrassed to find a hole to drill in.

What's the matter? He really didn't mean it. Who wants to eat dog food? Isn't a good meal delicious?

Besides, he is afraid to see Mou Yu now.

Mou Yu sat up straight, but his hand around Cangling's waist didn't loosen. He looked at Xi with gloomy eyes and asked, "what's the matter?"

"The housekeeper of the Mou family's old house has come and is looking for you." After eleven, he left quickly.

"I told the housekeeper the address. He should have something urgent. Let's go and have a look." Cangling was surprised that the old housekeeper came in person. Her intuition told her a lot of good things.

Along the way, Mou Yu's hand around her waist didn't seem to move, and she didn't mean to move her position at all.

Walking outside the living room, Cangling twisted her body a little embarrassed and her ears were hot. "You loosen it first."

"What's the matter with my wife? It's natural and not afraid of being seen." Mou Yu said that before Cangling could react, she half hugged her into the living room.

In the living room, Ji Yaoguang saw the two people come in and stood up anxiously and called, "brother Mou Yu."

When she saw the big hand on Cangling's waist, her body stiffened.