If you refuse to remarry, Mr. He, you are out

Perhaps, it was because I really loved deeply that I was hurt so deeply by these few words...

Before this, Xiao Muyu always thought that she was strong and invincible.

It turned out that it was just that it was not the time to really feel sad.

He Jinzhao would never have thought that his casual remark would make her cry again.

Looking at the woman whose nose was red from crying, it was the first time since he was born that he felt such annoyance.

It was the same as last time, but only a few words.

Somewhere in his heart suddenly softened, and when He Jinzhao spoke again, his tone had softened, adding a bit of tenderness.

"I didn't know that you love to cry so much."

He thought that she was always so optimistic and cheerful, so fond of laughing, even if the sky fell, she didn't care at all.

In comparison, Fang Tang, who is soft and weak, seems to need his protection even more.

Xiao Muyu is deeply trapped in his own spiritual world at this moment, and has no intention to think about the meaning of what he said.

She just felt that she was so embarrassed!

He once thought that nothing could hurt him, but he never thought that he handed the dagger to He Jinzhao himself!

"Looking at me like this now, you must think it's ridiculous?" She sneered to herself, raised her hand to wipe her cheeks, and took a deep breath, "Go, Fenglin Villa, I will never give it to you. If you want to sue, go to the court and see if you, He Jinzhao, or I will lose face!"

After saying these words, Xiao Muyu suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Only then did she realize that it doesn't seem so bad to be a rascal once in a while.

The other party is so aggressive, if she still tolerates everything, won't she even feel sorry for herself?

He Jinzhao frowned, seeing her turn sideways, the cold moonlight fell on her thin shoulders, making her look as if she was made of ice and snow.

That lonely and holy temperament attracted him deeply.

But she was driving him away.

"It's clearly written in black and white, and you want to deny it?"

he asks.

"When you got married, you said you would never break up for the rest of your life. What happened? Didn't you also deny it?"

Xiao Muyu snorted lightly, not taking these things to heart at all.

Turning her back to him completely, she took a deep breath and stepped forward with a satisfied smile on her lips.

It's good that she finally doesn't see him all the time anymore.

That's great, she won't just walk around him again...

Listening to her taunt, He Jinzhao's heart seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand.

Seeing that she was about to go away, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to grab her, but unfortunately...the only thing that passed through his fingertips was the thin air.

The strong sense of detachment seems to involve the whole soul.

"Gu Lingyun is not as simple as you think."

A helpless and lonely voice escaped from his lips.

Xiao Muyu paused slightly, and sneered, "Mr. He should take care of himself!"

How many of the descendants of the rich and powerful are simple, apart from the idiots?

"He approached you, maybe he has other plans." He Jinzhao said again.

Hearing this, Xiao Muyu even laughed more helplessly.

She turned around and just looked at him from a distance through the empty night.

"What can he plan? The Gu family has a big business. Does he still have a fancy to my Xiao family's assets? Or is he plotting against me, a newly divorced woman?"

Deliberately belittling herself like this, Xiao Muyu couldn't think of anything else in her that could be plotted by others!

"Little Yu, you..."

He Jinzhao frowned, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Muyu sharply, "That's enough, stop talking, I don't want to hear it!"

For the first time, Xiao Muyu spoke so harshly in front of He Jinzhao.

She felt a power and control she had never experienced before.

In the past, it was always He Jinzhao who ended the topic. No matter what they were talking about, as long as he said he was tired and didn't want to talk, the topic would end immediately.

But now, the one who makes the decision is her.

The transformation of thoughts was only in an instant. Xiao Muyu suddenly remembered the things that had been brooding on her heart before, and suddenly asked, "Have you ever been injured? You almost died?"

He Jinzhao's black eyes sank, "Who told you?"

"Really?" Xiao Muyu was also stunned.

She was just asking casually, after all, she had already asked other channels that could be checked, and no one knew about it at all.

That being the case, she thought it would be better to ask in person.

And He Jinzhao's reaction gave her the answer.

"..." He Jinzhao was silent for a moment, as if he was reluctant to bring up the past, "There is nothing to talk about in the past."

"Qi Liancheng said it was because of me." Xiao Muyu really wanted to know the ins and outs of the matter.

He didn't want to mention it, but she wanted to know.

It's best that this matter has nothing to do with her, otherwise it will add guilt.

"Nothing." He Jinzhao said, his eyes drooping quickly, and he turned sideways, with his back to Xiao Muyu, "Thank you in the afternoon."

After saying that, he opened his slender legs and walked across the street.

Xiao Muyu stood firmly on the spot, staring at his receding back, what came to mind was their past...

Sweet, quarreling, indifferent, sad...

I thought it would last forever, but it was only three and a half years.

After He Jinzhao got into the car, he instinctively looked back, only to find that Xiao Muyu was no longer behind him.

The gate of Xiao's house was also closed tightly, and the majestic building seemed to be somewhat indifferent by the breezy night.

"Go back." After slightly lifting his lips, he closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.

The driver was very sensible and didn't say a word, he just started the car quickly and gradually moved away from Xiao's house.

-

When Xiao Muyu returned home, she found that the light in the living room was still on, and her father was leaning on the sofa flipping through a photo album, and only looked up at her after hearing the movement.

"Xiao Yu is back? Come here quickly, take a look, these are all photos of you when you were young!"

Xiao Muyu walked over and looked at the kitchen, only to find that the lights were turned off, "Where's Mom?"

"I'm tired, let's go upstairs to rest first. Come on, sit with Dad for a while." Xiao Wen waved to her, looking in a good mood.

"Dad, what are you looking at?" Xiao Muyu also leaned over to look.

Xiao Wen took advantage of the opportunity and handed a page from the album to her, "You were very good at playing the piano when you were young, and you won many awards. If you don't look at the photos, I almost forgot about it!"

While talking, Xiao Muyu had already seen the photo of the one wearing a white dress playing in the Children's Palace in the photo.

Not to mention her father, after so many years, even she almost forgot about it.

"Yeah, it's been a long time since I played..."

Xiao Wen smiled, and shifted his gaze from the daughter in the photo to the daughter in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the little milk baby who always had to be hugged by her back then is about to become a mother now.

"Xiao Yu, tell Dad, Su Mu and Gu Lingyun, two young people, who do you like?"