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Guan Yanxin never knew that such a gentle person as Mu Dongyue would say such cruel words, as cruel as if a knife made of ice had stabbed her heart hard, causing her heart to be so painful. Broken.

Does she not understand?Actually, I understand.Mu Nancheng doesn't like her, and it won't be her whoever he is with.She understands.But, so what if you understand?She is not reconciled.She has liked him for so many years. From her youth to the present age of 26, [-], and more than ten years, she only has him in her heart.He took half of her life.Give him up?Easier said than done.Smile to bless her?Can't do it.

Walking out of the Mu family's mansion, the cold wind blew on her face like a knife, as if it was going to bleed her face.She subconsciously covered her face, then suddenly squatted down, crying hoarsely.

Loving someone doesn't hurt when you lose it.I never got it, and it still hurts so much that life is worse than death.

She couldn't help but ask herself in her heart: If time goes back, will you still love Nancheng?

Will you love?Not anymore.If time could go back, she probably wouldn't fall in love with anyone.The most bitter experience in this life is love.

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Mu Dongyue stayed at home for a while, then left with her bag.

On the way home, I was in a trance.

When she looks at other people's love, she often thinks of her own love in her heart.She is very sad, but she naturally doesn't like to show that sadness on her face, and doesn't like to be seen by others.

She wanted to pretend she didn't care.However, if you pretend for too long, those wounds will slowly rot in your heart, sticking to the scarred heart wall, which is particularly shocking.

No one knew how much pain she had.

Sometimes, I even forget how painful she is.Only when she hid in the quilt and cried aloud in every silent late night, would she think of that person.That cruel and hateful man.

She never dreamed that she would see that man again in this life.

When she pushed open the door, **** Qi stood up from the sofa, "Dong Yue, I'm back."

Dongyue, I'm back.He opened his arms to her, as if to give her a hug.

But who cares?Who cares about him coming back?Who cares about his embrace?

She turned pale in a rare way, and asked sharply, "Who let him in!"

She seldom gets angry, but when she gets angry, it is particularly deterrent. All the servants are silent and hang their heads desperately.

**** Qi came out from the sofa, stared deeply at Mu Dongyue, and said, "Dongyue, I have the key."

Mu Dongyue clenched her fingers tightly, and then stretched out her right hand, "Mr. Han, please return the key to my house."

****Qi's eyes are deep and deep, sinking and floating, he doesn't know what's going on in his heart.

Mu Dongyue never understood him, she didn't find it strange at all.In the past, I would try my best to guess what was going on in his heart.But, now, it's not necessary.

She took a step forward and put her right hand under his eyes, "Mr. Han, let me say it again, please return the key to my house."

However, before she could finish speaking, Grandpa Qi suddenly grabbed her hand and threw it behind her back.Before she had time to react, his lips pressed hotly against hers...