In Qiao's mansion, Xia Ling sits on the sofa and talks on the phone.

"You're too reckless. You don't tell me where you're going, which makes me worried." Xia Ning frowned, her voice full of blame.

"Take care of yourself and give you a holiday as long as you want."

She put away her cell phone, looked at the man in front of her and said indifferently, "I won't tell you where she is."

Mu Zichen's eyes were dim. "I know you hate me, but I really don't trust her."

"I don't hate you!" Xia Ling corrected his words, "I'm just not worth it for Wen."

"I know I'm a jerk. Over the past year, I've been spitting on myself countless times. I don't want to be with her anymore. I just want her to be happy." Mu Zichen looks at Xia Ning very sincerely.

The corner of Xia Ning's mouth pulled, "happiness? How can you make her happy? You know what? You are the source of her misfortune. "

Mu Zichen lowered his head and did not speak. He knew that he had caused everything.

Xia Ling looked at the front and breathed softly, "sometimes I see you and really want to beat you up."

Mu Zichen gave a bitter smile. He wanted to beat himself, not to mention her.

"She's in France." Xia Ling's voice suddenly came, "I give you the address, but it doesn't mean that I support you together. I always feel that you have to tie the bell to solve the problem. If she wants to get out of the shadow of the past, she needs you. "

Mu Zichen looked up at Xia Ling and nodded, "I will, I can help her out of the shadow, Xia Ling, thank you." He got up and wanted to grab her hand and shake her hand.

Suddenly a hand grabbed his arm, the man's cold vision swept over.

Mu Zichen looks at Qiao Yu's displeasure and immediately understands it. He smiles and takes back his hand.

Xia Ling wrote the address to Mu Zichen directly.

Mu Zichen looked at the English address in his hand, and then looked at Xia Ling. He said gratefully, "I won't let you down. Thank you very much." Then he turned and left.

Looking at Mu Zichen's back, Xia Ning snorted. She didn't help him.

"Now, you should be able to rest assured." Next to Qiao Yu, holding Xia Ning's hand, he asked.

Xia Ling looked at him and sighed, "half of it. I'm afraid that the appearance of Mu Zichen will stimulate Wen Bi."

"That's their own business." Qiao Yu holds Xia Ning's hand, "will you go out for dinner later?"

Xia Ling looked at him, puzzled and said, "why go out to eat? Isn't it good to be at home?"

"It's been a long time since we two went out to eat." Qiao Yu reminds a way, in "very long" two words especially accentuated sound.

Xia Ling understood what he meant. Since she had a daughter, her mind was on the child, and she didn't care about him any more. She also felt guilty. She took his arm and said, "OK, listen to Mr. Qiao. We'll live together tonight."

Qiao Yu looks at her, picked to pick eyebrow, "are you willing?" Before that, someone was worried that he would spoil his daughter, but in the end, he was out of favor.

How many critical moments in the evening when she heard her daughter cry, she fell off the chain. He felt very sad that he couldn't get on or get off.

"Of course I'm willing to!" Xia Ning immediately made a statement.

Qiao Yu's dark eyes flashed a touch of light, he suddenly said: "in this case, we won't come back tonight."

Xia Ning is confused for a moment, won't she come back? Where do they live?! She looks at Qiao Yu's eyes, and then, instantly understands that this person is really

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