Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 38

Through the glass, Mo Xuan looked at Mo Yigang who was walking towards her, her haggard face looked as if she had aged many years, as if something was choking her throat and she couldn't speak anything.

She picked up the microphone, looked at his bloodshot eyes, and uttered a vaguely choked voice, "Dad..."

Mo Yigang on the opposite side looked at Mo Xuan, the little girl back then had already become a wife inadvertently, time flies, that's it.He showed a gentle and kind smile, "Silly boy, am I fine? Why are you crying?"

Holding back the turbulent tears and sadness, she tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but she couldn't do it no matter what. "Dad, Xicheng and the others are already thinking of a way." He wanted to say something comforting, but for the first time he realized that he was so stupid that he didn't know what to say, and his words were so weak.

"You guys, don't rush around. I committed these things, and I don't want to live in self-blame for the rest of the day. Can you understand Dad? From now on, you have to take good care of your mother, she is alone It's not easy." When Mo Yigang said this, his voice became a little strange, and he looked at Mo Xuan's face for a long time, "You are my cutest daughter, this will never change, right?"


When she came out of the detention center, Mo Xuan held back tears for a long time, and finally she couldn't hold back the tears anymore.She squatted down slowly, burying her face in her knees.

His face was soaked with tears, his chest was throbbing, but no sound came out.

Under the intense light, there are passers-by coming and going in a hurry.

Not far away, Nangong Jiyan quietly watched her curled up and twitching little figure.There was a sad expression on his sinister face, and his brows cast narrow shadows in the harsh sunlight.


He walked towards the thin figure step by step, and knelt down slowly in front of her.

"It's okay, I'll accompany you." It was a gentle, doting voice, with an imperceptible trace of grief.There is also a strong smell of tobacco on the body.

She raised her head and looked at this familiar face that would always appear when she was saddest, leaning into his open arms, crying like a child for the first time.

Nangong Jiyan didn't speak, and quietly circled her, put his hands on her back, and patted her repeatedly.His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled together, and there was deep distress in his maroon eyes.


After Gu Xicheng had dinner with Lin Youran in the restaurant, when he returned to Gu's house, the old man was sitting in the living room reading a magazine, and seeing him coming back alone, he couldn't help frowning, "Did Miss Xuan come back with you? "

"She didn't come back?" Gu Xicheng was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then took out his mobile phone to make a call, but saw a new message displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

Recently, I stayed at home with my mother, so I won't go back.I won't bother you about my dad's affairs.

After dialing again, only a cold female voice reminded that the dialed user had turned off the phone.Thick long eyelashes covered his eyes, showing no emotion.

"She went back to be with her mother." Gu Xicheng explained to Gu Yuhang, who was looking at him, with a flat voice as if nothing had happened.He didn't want to explain too much, so he walked upstairs.

Gu Yuhang's deep voice sounded behind him, "About Lin Youran, should you give us an explanation?"

He knew that the old man mentioned us, and Mo Xuan.Thinking of Lin Youran crying pear blossoms with rain, and the necklace she made by himself in the drawer for Xiao Han, he pursed his lips as thin as a blade, and said: "Give me time, I can solve it. "

"You have never let me down. I hope this time will be the same." Gu Yuhang's face seemed to be calm, but his voice revealed a condescending and overwhelming confrontation.


Gu Xicheng nodded, "I know." His thick black eyes were like deep lakes.

Halfway up the stairs, he stopped, "The living Mo Xuan or the living Xiao Han, who would you choose?" The handsome hallucination-like face was powerless like never before.


(End of this chapter)