The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Mu Yijing walked in slowly, He Wen was overjoyed, and walked over to put his hand on Mu Yijing's shoulder who was half taller than him.

"Yijing, are you here? Come in and sit down. Since you joined the army, the three of us haven't been together for a long time. Now that you're out of the army, you won't contact me."

Mu Yijing was dragged in by He Wen, Qiu Xiaoman passed the two of them silently, and walked towards the door.

He Wen shouted, "Xiaoman, Yijing has just arrived and you are leaving. Do you really want to see him so much?"

Qiu Xiaoman's footsteps stopped, froze for a few seconds, did not reply, and continued to stride away.

Mu Yijing's fiery eyes followed Qiu Xiaoman's back until she disappeared before his eyes, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

He Wen shook his head, sighed, "Xiaoman has changed, and even I don't know her anymore."

Mu Yijing didn't say a word, his eyes were still on the door.

He Wen secretly glanced at Mu Yijing's expression, pulled his arm involuntarily, and said in a soft voice: "Yijing, our two brothers haven't been together for a long time, if I didn't say that Xiaoman was with me, would you You won't come out to see me, will you?"

Mu Yijing asked calmly, "What is Xiaoman looking for you for?"

He Wen paused for a few seconds, then said: "Xiaoman has spent a lot of money these past few years, following a group of dubious women, imitating others' greed for vanity, and owed a lot of online loans. Come to me today, let I arranged for her to be a princess in my KTV, and the money was quick."

Mu Yijing's face suddenly darkened.

He Wen peeked at Mu Yijing's face, and tentatively said, "How could I let her go astray? Of course I didn't agree to her. You see, she was angry with me just now, turned her face and left, and still told me It is said that this Guangcheng is not the only nightclub of mine..."

Without saying a word, Mu Yijing shook off He Wen's hand, walked quickly to the door, and chased Qiu Xiaoman out.

He Wen was in a hurry, so he hurried to catch up and grabbed Mu Yijing, "Yijing, don't worry about her anymore, she is not the Qiu Xiaoman you used to know."

Mu Yijing was dragged away, turned back with a cold face, his eyes fixed on He Wen's arm holding him, and commanded angrily, "Let go."

He Wen was in a hurry, but a big man was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, venting his anger angrily: "Yijing, do you understand that no matter how much you do now, it's useless, Qiu Xiaoman doesn't deserve your kindness to her?" , she will do anything for money."

Mu Yijing frowned, and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

He Wen sighed, feeling distressed: "As long as you give me money, anyone can sleep with her. I borrowed 2 yuan from me before, and in the end I wanted to repay the debt with my own body and climb into my bed..."

Mu Yijing grabbed He Wen by the collar, his eyes were like knives, extremely sharp, and angrily reprimanded each word: "Try to slander her again."

Shocked by Mu Yijing's power, He Wen swallowed nervously, quickly took out his phone, and opened the photo album: "You don't believe I can do it, just watch this video and you'll understand."

Mu Yijing looked at He Wen's phone, which was captured by the surveillance camera.

In the room, He Wen was lying quietly sleeping in the room, Qiu Xiaoman suddenly appeared in the screen, she lifted the quilt from He Wen, lay down in it, and leaned against He Wen.

Then, the screen cuts off.

He Wen said: "I don't want you to see the following scenes, it's really indecent."

Mu Yijing's eyes were red and moist, his clenched fists trembled slightly, and the strong arrogance was boiling, and a thick layer of smog was covering his whole body.

His heart ached to the point of collapse.

"For money, she is willing to do anything." He Wenyu said earnestly: "Brother, I know you like her, but she is not worth it, she is not worthy of you, for money, she is willing to do anything. You have been in the army all these years , she did these things a lot...she..."

Mu Yijing shook off He Wen's entanglement, and quickly chased him out.

Looking at Mu Yijing's leaving back, He Wen couldn't help but gritted his teeth, his eyes became dark, he plucked his short hair angrily, turned around a few times, thought about it, and immediately dialed Qiu Xiaoman's number .

On the other end of the phone, Qiu Xiaoman connected.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Xiaoman asked.

He Wen: "Xiaoman, you don't need to pay back the 2 yuan you borrowed from me for your appendicitis surgery. You want to live in my staff dormitory, right? Then move in, as long as you want."

Qiu Xiaoman was silent for a few seconds, then said softly, "Thank you, Brother Wen. It's 2 yuan, and I will definitely pay you back when I have money."

"One more thing. Yijing talked about several girlfriends who were dumped. His parents urged him to get married and he was old enough to get married and have children. Although he doesn't like you, you are a woman anyway. How about You should consider helping him, he is rich and powerful, if you marry him, he will not let you go hungry."

Qiu Xiaoman sneered bitterly, and said, "Thank you for your suggestion."

Qiu Xiaoman interrupted the call angrily.

Wangyue came to her, she just opened the car door, suddenly a big hand pressed down and closed the car door.

Qiu Xiaoman turned to look at the man who came to her.

Under the warm winter sun, he stood still, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, staring at her.

Qiu Xiaoman felt that he was very useless.

Why is she still moved in the face of such a despicable man?

Every time she saw him, she felt so sad that she wanted to cry.

"Are you still taking the car?" the online car-hailing driver asked.

Mu Yijing walked over and handed in a hundred-yuan bill, "Don't sit down, the order will be cancelled."

The driver took the money and didn't speak.

Mu Yijing walked up to Qiu Xiaoman, and said in a gentle tone, "Xiaoman, let's talk."

Qiu Xiaoman lowered his head and canceled the order on his mobile phone.

After the online car-hailing service left, she still hung her head and said nothing.

"There's a coffee shop in front..." Mu Yijing suggested, before he finished speaking, Qiu Xiaoman interrupted.

"Mr. Mu, if you have something to say, I don't have time to drink coffee with you."

This Mr. Mu's voice broke Mu Yijing's heart.

Qiu Xiaoman hadn't spoken to him for many years, let alone contacted him, and even blocked all his contact methods.

She is no longer the girl who followed behind him like a cowhide plaster, and Brother Jing chased after him and shouted loudly.

Mu Yijing suppressed the pain in his heart, and said slowly: "Xiaoman, if you have any difficulties now, you can tell me, and I will definitely help you."

"I don't have any difficulties." Qiu Xiaoman's voice became weak, depressed, and powerless.

Mu Yijing felt that he couldn't breathe, his chest was congested, he raised his head and took a deep breath.

There is like a wall between the two, which cannot be seen through or touched, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Mu Yijing took out his wallet from his pocket, and he pulled out a bank card from it and handed it to Qiu Xiaoman: "There are several million in it, you can use it."

Qiu Xiaoman looked up at him, crystal clear teardrops lingering in her big smart eyes.

Looking at Mu Yijing, she felt hopeless.

Mu Yijing frowned, and asked in a distressed whisper, "Why are you crying?"

Qiu Xiaoman choked up and said: "Mr. Mu, I don't need your money, so don't meet again in the future, and treat it as if you don't know each other, okay?"

"Also, I used you as a shield to block my parents' mouths before, and I'm sorry for causing you to be blamed. I solemnly apologize to you here, but this matter is resolved, and my parents will not trouble you again. "

After speaking, Qiu Xiaoman bowed to him.

The moment she bent down and lowered her head, tears fell to the ground.

After apologizing, Qiu Xiaoman quickly turned around with his head down, and walked forward.

Mu Yijing strode over and grabbed Qiu Xiaoman's arm, his magnetic voice was low and trembling, slightly choked: "Xiaoman, why do you pretend you don't know each other? What did I do to you?"

Qiu Xiaoman bit her lower lip and held back, tears glistening, without saying a word.

He was not wrong, what was wrong was that she was too greedy and wanted his heart.

He Wen's words flashed through Mu Yijing's mind, and his heart ached again.

He didn't know what happened to Qiu Xiaoman all these years in the army, and why he became like this.

Qiu Xiaoman sniffed, tears welled up in his eyes, and slowly turned to look up at Mu Yijing.

Looking at the man in front of her that she had always admired since she was a child, she used to think that Mu Yijing was her spiritual pillar, a man who could support her.

Qiu Xiaoman asked with a wry smile: "Your parents are urging you to get married, right? If you are in a hurry to get married, I can introduce you to some former colleagues who are also in a hurry to get married. They are pretty good-looking and nice people..."

Mu Yijing interrupted angrily: "I just want to marry you."

Qiu Xiaoman felt aggrieved and suffocated, and burst into tears: "I don't deserve it."