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Chapter 236 I'm Homeless

"My mother..."

"What's wrong with your mother?" Seeing Feng Yimo choked up, she didn't say anything for a long time, and finally asked in July.

"She's not dead."

Another shock!
"...Then where is she?"

"she……."

"Squeak!" The black car hurriedly turned to the side of the road and stopped quickly. Feng Yimo's expression became extremely uncomfortable. He leaned on the steering wheel with one hand and buried his head on the steering wheel.

Thinking of his mother's suffering in far away Europe, his heart ached violently. How much he wanted to rescue her, how much he wanted to bear all the torture for her.

Seeing his sudden pain in July, she was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort him. At this moment, she realized that she didn't understand him at all.

"Drink some water." In a panic, she found a bottle of water from under the car, opened it and handed it to him.

Feng Yimo pulled out a little bit of his soul that was fallen in pain, and stayed awake. He closed his painful eyes, took the mineral water, and took a sip.

After taking a deep breath, I felt that the suffocation in my heart was not so serious.

"I'll take you home." After adjusting his mood, he restarted the accelerator.

"Go home?" Most Qiyue murmured in a low voice. I'm afraid that her mother doesn't want to see her, and she has somewhere else to go.

"...I don't have a home, and I have nowhere to go." With her head bowed and her hands intertwined, Qiyue really wanted to ask him if they had sex in the hotel last time, but when she thought of He was in so much pain just now, she couldn't question him and increase his pain under such circumstances.

"Why don't you go to my house to have a rest first?"

"No, send me to Nangonghan." Mo Qiyue hurriedly stopped him, she didn't want to create any misunderstanding with him, even if Nangonghan didn't want to see her, she still wanted to stay in the castle, at least she could feel , His aura exists in the castle.

Feng Yimo was taken aback, closed his thin lips tightly, and did not make a sound.

Mo Qiyue turned her head away, looking at the scenery outside the window like a TV image flashing by quickly, her heart was extremely complicated, outside the window, it seemed that there were pieces of white snow floating...

The wide avenue is covered with a thin layer of white snow, and on the speckled black cement road, a black car crosses the road, leaving a wheel mark, and the lonely and upright sycamore trees on both sides are covered with traces of a layer of snow , Occasionally a leaf breaks away from the branch, flutters in the air, and slowly falls to the ground.

Silent and speechless.

The black car slowly parked outside the castle, Feng Yimo took out a black umbrella, opened it, walked to the other side of the car, opened the door, and got off in July.

Zuo Qiyue paused for a while, then got out of the car cooperatively, and the black umbrella tilted to her side.

Everything is extremely gentlemanly, even if he is in a bad mood, it does not affect his gentlemanly style, it seems that, with him, the world is always pink, even if he is sad, his behavior is full of elegance.

Along the walls of the castle, the two walked towards the gate in silence.

When he was a few meters away from the gate, Zui Qiyue stopped in his tracks: "Thank you for seeing me off, it's getting late, you can go back." After finishing speaking, Zui Qiyue walked straight away.

Feng Yimo hurriedly grabbed her arm, pulled her back, and forced her to lean against the fence. The black umbrella held in his right hand was thrown away by him, and it fell on the umbrella like feathery snowflakes, forming a sharp contrast between black and white.

"you?"

Most Qiyue was terrified, seeing that her body was imprisoned by his arms, she could not escape, nor could she use rough movements to push him.

(End of this chapter)