After such a long time, Mu Jiutian meets Gu Shaoqing again. She thinks that she knows him well. If that happens, she thinks that he will be furious. She even thinks that he will agree, but she doesn't think that

The sound of slamming the door was loud. Before leaving, the eyes left for her finally brewed all the sarcasm and disappointment.

The room was quiet for a moment. The second hand of Gu Shaoqing's watch at the head of the bed was turning, and there were birds flying by. In addition, the falling of the hand could be heard.

For five minutes, all the pictures of getting along with each other for more than a year are like a movie in my mind. At last, I stop at Gu Shaoqing's deep voice before leaving: "now think about it, I admit that I have made you suffer countless grievances for Liu Mengrong, but it's always up to me to correct my mistakes, but what about you? Even if you and Sheng huainuan have been friends for decades, you are so cruel that if you refuse to give me any chance for her affairs, you will eventually become a stranger... "

"Sweet wine?"

Soft voice suddenly sounded at the door, a tan curly hair may be shorter than half a year ago, but still natural fluffy charming tender, crimson pajamas reclining on the doorframe, and white skin with the most prominent existence: "are you awake? How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable? Forget it, I'd better go to pick up nibble from his sleep and check for you first. "

Do as you say. If mujiutian hadn't stopped her, she would have gone straight to nibble's room.

Even if it is not seen for half a year, there is no strange, hiding in the pure black duvet, Mujiu sweet delicate face is more white: "I wake you up?"

"The sound of Gu Shaoqing slamming the door was so loud that even if he was a dead man, I'm afraid he was called out of the coffin."

She was still so disdainful of Gu Shaoqing that she closed the door with her backhand and raised her eyebrows with fun: "let me guess how Gu Shaoqing could be so embarrassed. Did he tell you something about coma and then take the opportunity to write off what he had done and ask you to get back together, but you refused? "

Looking at Sheng huainuan's appearance of death and rebirth, mujiutian was too excited to get out of bed, but she stepped forward and pressed down, and her charming eyebrows were annoyed: "what are you doing? You're not allowed to go anywhere during this period of time. Just have a good rest and recover. During this period of time, I'll keep watching you, and don't try to play tricks."

closely.

When she came into contact with warm and elastic skin, mujiutian finally felt more realistic. She almost forgot how she hugged each other and cried and laughed when she first saw Sheng huainuan, biting her lip: "huainuan..."

"What are you crying for? I'm living a good life, aren't I?"

Sheng huainuan raised her hand to help Mu Jiutian wipe her tears. Without saying anything else, she patiently began to tell her how she nearly died and how she came back from death in the past six months.

In fact, the story is quite simple. At the beginning, when she was pushed off the bridge by Liu Mengrong, she felt that she would die. But when she was almost suffocated in the sea, she was suddenly rescued by Tang Meng.

It's just that she was so shocked by the explosion that she was in a coma for seven days. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was in Paris. Originally, she wanted to rush back to Xicheng District immediately to find Liu Mengrong and Qi Ruifeng, but Tang Meng gave her a document at this time, which led to her stagnation in France until now.

"So..." mujiutian trembled and murmured: "if you're ok... Really, if you're ok..."

No matter what happened in the middle, as long as she was well, she would be satisfied.

Mujiutian didn't want to cry, but she couldn't resist the moment when she put her hand around Sheng huainuan's neck. She broke down like tears, and her voice burst into tears: "I'm sorry... Huainuan, I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be involved by Liu Mengrong. It's all my fault. If I didn't choose to meet Gu Shaoqing, Then you won't be robbed. I'm sorry... I'm sorry... "

An uncontrollable roar and cry.

Even if the mojiu sweetheart's bewilderment is resolved, there are still some hypnotic subconscious that can't dissipate in a short time.

It is impossible to predict things, but in her heart all attributed to their own body.

Suppressed to almost choking voice, fingertips mercilessly hold Sheng huainuan's pajamas, silk fabric: "you scold me, so I can still feel better, I've been looking for you in Xicheng District, but I haven't found you... Vast crowd, I don't know why I can't find you..."

"You can't find me because I'm not in the west side, And even if you don't meet Gu Shaoqing, I will be hurt by Qi Ruifeng and Sheng Yi people. At that time, let alone falling into the sea, you may kidnap and kill me directly. "Sheng huainuan is not comforting Mu Jiutian, but she really thinks so.

According to Sheng Yi People's gentle but cruel temperament, if one day she forced her, maybe she would have jumped out of the wall. How did she collude with Wu Jinsi to install the bomb? Now she can blow herself up.

"But if it wasn't for me, Liu Mengrong wouldn't have..."

"Haven't you already helped me get revenge?" According to the precautions of nibble's instructions, Sheng huainuan put her arms around mujiutian's shoulder, with a beautiful smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and a soothing smile on her face: "Liu Mengrong committed suicide and died in her own hands, and Qi Ruifeng also received due retribution. Jiutian, you have done a very good job. You have avenged me. If I go back this time, I don't know what to do."

"Really?"

"Really."

Mujiutian is just like a child. Her black and white apricot eyes are full of blood. She looks up at Sheng huainuan with trust in her eyes. After getting her affirmative answer, she immediately tears her lips and laughs. Compared with half a year ago, that beautiful and dignified face seems to have less publicity, but more decadence and precipitation.

Finally, Sheng huainuan helps Mu Jiutian stop crying. She pulls up the quilt for her. In fact, she can clearly feel what Niebuhr means by being weak. Mu Jiutian is not only a physical weakness, but also a spiritual weakness.

He drew a paper towel to help her wipe her tears: "OK, we won't talk about such things anymore. By the way, I just asked Gu Shaoqing to wait for you downstairs. Would you like to meet him?"

Mu Jiutian hesitated for a few seconds and then shook his head: "you help me refuse him."

"Don't you want to see him?"

"I don't want to." Mujiutian yawned sleepily: "with the news of Liu Mengrong's death, I have nothing to do with him. At most, I am ashamed of him, and I am ready to return Gu's shares to him, which is enough for him to get through the present difficulty."

Mujiutian never likes to say irony against her mind, so Sheng huainuan immediately understands her meaning.

After all, she had the feeling of growing up together, and although she was disgusted with Gu Shaoqing's temperament, she admitted that there was no man more affectionate than him for the time being, so she gently advised: "have you thought about it?"

"Think about it."