Chapter 123 (1/2)

Since when did they become so strange?

Looking at her eyes full of alert, Mo Yanrui's eyes darkened, his hand slowly dropped, and his words with a little bit of melancholy, ”I just want to...”

”Or nothing.” Mu Qingxuan's eyebrows were filled with endless sorrow.

When she went downstairs, Mrs. LAN had gone back to her room to have a rest. The hall was very quiet. She could hear the ancient pendulum ticking past.

Mu Qingxuan leans to her side. Through Yu Guang, she can see the man behind him. He stands behind in silence and wants to say nothing.

In the light of the light, the outline of the woman's side face is more and more delicate, slightly suffused with white light, but the smart eyes of the past are already dark.

Mo Yanrui pursed his thin lips. As soon as he took a few steps forward, he was stopped by Mu Qingxuan. ”Don't come here again, Mo Yanrui.”

The name made him feel as if he was in hell. Their feelings were not as good as before.

”Qingxuan, I wish you could listen to me.” Mo Yanrui's words with sincere entreaty, even if only given a minute.

However, even a minute, she would not give.

Mo Yanrui can't help but walk forward. When his palm touches her arm, he can clearly notice that Mu Qingxuan's body moves aside. There is no extra expression on his face.

Mu Qingxuan was standing there. Her eyes were like clear water. She had a high temperament. Her cold and proud eyes were haunting.

”Half a year ago, I came from Linxi...”

”Enough,” she said, as if she had consumed all mu Qingxuan's patience. She turned her head, ”I don't want to know.”

It was because of Lin Xixi that she realized the truth of everything, that everything was just his plot, and that all the sweetness he gave her was false. But when this happy dream woke up, Mu Qingxuan felt unprecedented pain.

She closed her eyes painfully, not wanting to recall the miserable past.

When the words were interrupted, Mo Yanrui's three-dimensional face felt cold. After listening to what she said, his heart fell into a bottomless chaos, ”you shouldn't be so cruel to refuse me...”

The word ”cruelty” clearly comes to Mu Qingxuan's ears. She suddenly smiles, her eyes full of sadness are facing him, ”on cruelty, who can compare with you, Mo Yanrui?”

One sentence is full of mixed feelings. It covers the grievances she has suffered over the years and her hatred for him.

”I admit that I hurt you, but I can't deny your love. How can you deny me in a word?” Mo Yanrui opens his mouth in a deep voice, and there is no lack of complaining about Mu Qingxuan.

”Love me? You say you love me? ” The corner of her mouth trembled slightly. The smile on her face suddenly turned into pain. She stepped back a few steps. ”Don't you think it's funny to say that?”

The man's blank eyes aimed at her, did not understand the meaning of her words.