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"Extraordinary, have you found it yet?"

Su Momo's voice transmitted over, and the hair clip in Mu Feifan's hands became even more forceful.

"Crack ~ ~ ~"

The card broke and fell to the ground. Su Momo also walked in.

"It's right up there. You didn't even look at it before —"

Su Momo looked at the card that had fallen beside his feet, then raised his head and saw that his sinister and cold expression still remained.

Her eyes twitched, and her pale face froze. In the morning, when he hastily dressed himself and got up, the wardrobe's door was not closed, and the clothes that were revealed was the clothes that Tang Mohan brought but not the one he brought.

The air suddenly froze.

Su Momo looked at Mu Feifan's sinister and unfathomable eyes, opened his mouth, but in the end, no sound came out.

Squatting down and picking up the hairpin that had fallen at his feet, he frowned and looked at it. His voice was a bit hoarse, "It's broken, it can't be used anymore."

As he spoke, he threw the broken hairpin into a trash basket.

"Do you want to stay for dinner?" Su Momo cast a sidelong glance at him, and laughed in ridicule, "Forget it, you can go now!"

Su Momo turned around, but before he could even take a step, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and he pulled back. His body had already turned around, and his eyes met Mu Feifan's bloodshot and furious eyes.

"Aren't you going to explain anything to me?"

His tightly pursed lips slightly moved, revealing an extremely tight and deep voice.

Su Momo calmly looked him in the eye. Without a hint of guilt or evasion, she said indifferently, "That person came before, but I drove him away again."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Mu Feifan with extreme calmness, but he still remained silent.

"It's getting late, you should leave. Remember to buy something to eat. " Su Momo felt that the two of them needed to remain calm and not remain in a deadlock.

She had struggled free of his restraints, but who knew that in exchange for his increased strength, he had pulled her directly into his embrace. Not allowing her to struggle, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, filled with violent anger and punishment.

She wanted to get rid of him and give him a good beating, but he kept his hands behind his back instead. His other hand grabbed her lower jaw and forced her to accept his kiss.

"Uuu — — No —" Su Momo didn't even have the chance to open his mouth. He took advantage of the situation and pressed her down, causing her to be unable to move.

Su Momo's heart became more and more desperate, and she was forced to cry continuously from the pain, and her entire body became ice-cold.

He no longer resisted, no longer struggled. His eyes gradually grew cold and empty, and even the tears that fell on his temples seemed ice-cold to the extreme.

Raising his head to look at her extremely cold eyes, Mu Feifan's mind suddenly cleared up, as if a sharp blade had pierced his heart.

"Mo Mo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry — —" He gently kissed her cheek and the corner of his lips. He hurriedly helped her to get dressed, but she coldly pushed him away.

"I —" He slumped to the side, his hair in a mess, his eyes filled with pain as he watched her walk out of the room and into the bathroom without even looking at him.

For a long time, there was no sound from the bathroom.

Mu Feifan was both worried and afraid. He painfully pulled at his own hair, wishing he could beat himself to death on his own head.

"Mo Mo, I deserve to die. I'm in the wrong. You can hit me and scold me, but don't be so quiet. "Can you let me know that you're okay?" He was anxious and worried outside, but he did not hear a response from the outside.

After a long while, just when Mu Feifan was about to rush in, Su Momo's cold and indifferent voice came from inside.

"You can go!"

Mu Feifan's eyes were full of regret and remorse. His hands clenched into fists as he said in a low voice after a long while, "I'm sorry!"

Following that, after the sound of the door closing, Su Momo could no longer hold back her wailing.

Hot water washed over Su Momo's body, causing her skin to turn red because of the soup, but she seemed to be unaware, quietly crouching down and curling up, her entire body hidden in her knees, not moving an inch.

The heat hit the glass, obscuring her figure, leaving only a hint of her.

After an unknown period of time, Su Momo finally walked out of the bathroom. Drops of water continuously dripped from her long hair, but her little face was pale and weak.

The somewhat absent-minded Su Momo walked out barefooted and walked step by step into the bedroom. However, when he saw the huge bed, he stopped and turned around, his body trembling as he walked out.

As he leaned on the sofa, Su Momo's eyes remained wide open. The next morning.

Next day

Su Momo patted his dull face, and pulled at the corner of his mouth. He wanted to reveal a smile, but it was even more unsightly and bitter.

Her eyes were bloodshot, red and dry. She was tired and pale. She stood in front of the mirror and stared blankly for a while before going out.

The moment the door opened, Mu Feifan suddenly stood up, the clothes on her body were unsightly and her expression was haggard and dejected. It looked like he had been standing guard outside the door all night.

Seeing Su Momo coming out …

Her eyes immediately lit up, and she stepped forward to extend her hand, but her face remained expressionless as she dodged it.

Mu Feifan's eyes dimmed as he let go of his hands in embarrassment.

Seeing that she had silently and indifferently gone down the stairs, he quickly caught up with her.

"Mo Mo, let me give it to you!"

He stepped forward to open the carriage door, but Su Momo didn't even spare him a glance as she walked out of the building.

She waved her hand and the taxi stopped in front of her. Just as she opened the door, Mu Feifan took her hand.

"Mo Mo, it was my fault last night, can you forgive me?"