When I woke up, it was already evening.
Mu Tingxiao and Mu Mu were still asleep, Mu Nuannuan stood up lightly, opened the door and walked out.
After this villa was renovated, although there were no traces of her and Mu Tingxiao’s life, the furnishings still made her feel cordial. She felt like she didn’t leave but just stayed somewhere else for a few days.
Mu Nuannuan looked around in the villa, and finally went to the top floor.
The top floor is designed as a glass sun room, completely transparent.
The house itself was built on the mountainside. It was raining outside. Although it was late autumn when the vegetation was withered, it also had a unique view.
Mu Nuannuan looked out from a different angle, and saw a black spot in the distance. She took a clear look and carefully distinguished, and found that it was a person holding a black umbrella, and that direction was exactly that of Mu Tingxiao’s mother. tomb.
Thinking of this, Mu Nuannuan couldn’t help but her expression tightened.
The man stood firmly in front of the tomb under the umbrella. She didn’t know how long he stood. The distance was too far, and with the umbrella, she could not see his face at all.
Who is the one?
Mu Nuannuan thought for a while, turned around and went downstairs.
Lin Bo is a person who can’t take time off. Now she and Mu Tingxiao are bringing Mu Mu back to live, he is even more happy. Look here and there, he is wiping a vase when Mu Nuan warms down.
“Young lady.” Lin Bo heard the movement and looked back at her.
“Lin Bo, help me call a few people over, I want to go out.” She is going to see who is there.
Lin Bai didn’t ask much, nodded and said: “Eh.”
Mu Nuannuan took a few bodyguards to the back mountain.
Mu Nuannuan walked a bit slowly on the road.
Halfway through, the person holding the black umbrella walked over from the other end, and the two hit the front.
Mu Nuannuan saw his face clearly, somewhat unexpected, but at the same time he felt it was expected.
Xie Aisheng was the first to say: “Why? I can’t come to see her?”
He looked behind Mu Nuan and found that she only brought a few bodyguards, and did not see Mu Tingxiao’s figure. He raised his eyebrows slightly. It seems a little surprised.
Mu Nuannuan’s expression was very weak, but her tone was cold: “Yes, you come to see her and don’t ask if she wants to see you?”
Xie Aisheng’s expression suddenly became gloomy.
Mu Nuannuan continued: “Perhaps she not only doesn’t want to see you, but also hates you.”
“What do you know?” Xie Aisheng’s expression became a little savage: “You don’t know anything. I met Jing Shu first. What kind of thing is Mu Qingfeng !” Mu Nuannuan didn’t want to listen to these old grievances.
The Sri Lankan is dead, and it is time to return her peace.
She turned to leave, and had no intention of talking to Xie Aisheng, but Xie Aisheng continued to talk non-stop: “Back then, I knew Mu Qingfeng’s plan for a long time. I just wanted Jing Shu to see what kind of person he was. At that time, she would know that she had chosen the wrong person, and she would turn around to find me, but I didn’t expect Mu Qingfeng to be so cruel…” The tone was full of resentment and unwillingness.
Mu Nuan Nuan stopped abruptly. Behind her, two steps away, Mu Tingxiao stood in the rain curtain with a cold expression, with the same loneliness and loneliness as the rainy autumn. After the rain curtain, she looked Unclear his expression.
Did he… hear it all?
Mu Nuannuan looked at him at a loss and opened her mouth slightly, not knowing what to say for a while.
The linguistic comfort is always pale and feeble.
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