"What did you tell her? "Why would she tell me to marry you peacefully and why would she tell me to be kind to you? Tianqing's personality is not like this at all, she definitely would not be someone who would rather be wronged than be wronged!"

After Mu Jinxuan finished speaking in one breath, he only felt as if his chest was pierced by a awl, and was extremely painful.

She was about to give up. He had a strong premonition that this time she was serious and that he was going to let her go.

After Ou Ziyi heard this, he couldn't help but want to laugh. Her heart was filled with bitterness, but she still smiled and looked at him, "So in your heart, I'm only this kind of person. What did you think I said? Do you think I'm going to force her to scold me? "

Ou Ziyi raised his eyes to look at him, and a line of tears uncontrollably flowed down his face, "Mu Jinxuan, I have been with you for all these years, so what kind of person am I?

"I don't care what you said or did, I will only tell you one last time. If I find out you went to look for Tian Qing again, Ou Ziyi, try it out!"

Mu Jinxuan grabbed his jacket and stood up, he coldly looked at her, her tears were also laughable in his eyes, she had been abroad for so many years, what kind of worldly matters did she not understand? What kind of personality did Tianqing have? She was pure and warm, like a child who had not grown up yet. How could she have any chance of winning in front of Ou Ziyi?

"Mu Jinxuan!"

Ou Ziyi was so angry that her entire body was trembling. She stood up and staggered two steps after him, but Mu Jinxuan had already walked out of the hall with large strides.

"Mu Jinxuan, you are not human!" Ou Ziyi mournfully shouted, but in the end, his body powerlessly went limp, and he fell onto the ground, paralyzed...

Why think of me as a bad woman? Why do you think I'm hurting you? She stole you from me at my wedding. What did I say? Did I get my revenge? Mu Jinxuan, do you have a heart … I just love you. I even went to look for her because of you … How long do you want me to feel sorry for myself?

Mu Jinxuan was driving restlessly on the highway, he could not help but want to find Tian Qing, but he did not know how to face her, as though his entire body was being roasted, he was in so much pain that he was about to go crazy.

Before meeting the clear sky, he thought that he would live his whole life like this, but after fifteen years, everything had changed. He was like a dead heart being stirred up by her, and he could only look at her and smile, and his mood could be incredibly good …

Tianqing who never said that she would give up, who always said that she was the one who wanted to snatch you away if she liked you, had now said that she would let you go.

When he stopped the car aimlessly, he found that he had arrived at Qingqing's residence.

He parked under a tree, lit a cigarette, and looked at her house in the twilight. What was she doing now? Was he smiling, or was he crying sorrowfully?

He remembered that every day when she was a little girl, she would cry like a spoiled child in front of him and he had to coax her gently over and over again before she would recover. When he saw him, he felt that he was powerless, that he couldn't stand up against her, that she was crying and looking for him, that he couldn't do arithmetic, that he had to hold her hand and make her do homework. He always felt helpless when facing her, that he always gave in to her, that when he saw her, a large amount of happiness would arise in his heart.

But now, everything had changed. He was not a fifteen year old Mu Jinxuan, who thought that he could live his entire life like this with her, spoil her, love her, and care for her and Mu Jinxuan, yet his Tianqing still stubbornly stood on the spot, waiting for him.

He couldn't imagine how she managed to live past fifteen years. How many times she cried and how many times she cried. When he thought of how she cried and looked for him, but he wasn't there, his heart began to twitch and ache.

"Tianqing …"

He leaned on the steering wheel and hoarsely called out her name. That name, in the past few years, had never dared to imagine that she was the only motivation he had persisted when he was in despair, and also the Forbidden War he didn't dare to lightly touch …

"Young Master Mu?" Mu Jinxuan was startled, and accidentally wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye. He turned his head, and saw a stranger standing there, and with the window down, he asked in surprise: "You are?"

"I'm the housekeeper here. I've remembered it the last time you drove the little miss back. Mister Mu, do you want to go in?"

The butler politely replied in a well-trained manner.

"No, there's no need. I'm just passing by to take a look. I'm leaving." Mu Jinxuan said as he prepared to close the carriage window. When the window was halfway up, he stopped and said to the butler standing there: "Don't tell Tian Qing that I came here just now."

"Young Master Mu …"

The steward hesitated, but still opened his mouth, "Why don't you go in and see the young lady. The young lady has been crying all afternoon and hasn't had a bite to eat yet."

Mu Jinxuan's finger that was holding onto the steering wheel trembled, "Nuan Nuan … She's been crying? "

"Young Master Mu, go and persuade the little miss. The little miss will listen to you." He almost couldn't hold it in and called the lord. This young lady was really taking one's life.

Mu Jinxuan immediately got off the car, walked a few steps, and then could not help but run, going through the living room and going up the stairs as he asked the servant, "Which room is Nuan Nuan in?"

"Left turn second." The servant looked at Mu Jinxuan in astonishment, but continued to speak honestly.

Mu Jinxuan took a few steps forward, and just as he was about to walk out the door, he stopped in his tracks. He looked at the tightly shut door in a daze, and felt an unbearable pain in his heart. Even the woman he loved couldn't be cared for or loved.

How could he face the clear sky when he was like this?

It was unknown how long he stood there stupidly before Mu Jinxuan slowly walked over and gently knocked on the door. "Nuan Nuan, it's me, open the door, okay?"