Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 624 Don't go save me

   Facing her angry accusation, he didn't have a single word of excuse, and he didn't need to.

"I know, everything is my fault." Lu Heyun looked up at her, his eyes dimmed like an old man's dying years, "I don't expect you to forgive me, and I don't want to make you suffer anymore, so I decided to leave Mocheng, I won't appear in front of you again in the future. If there are no accidents, today is the last time we meet in this life."

  Mo Zhiyun's mood was very agitated, and he was not moved at all when he was full of guilt, "Lu Heyun, if I hadn't met you back then, it would have been great if I hadn't fallen in love with you."

  But fate is so wonderful, she walked into the love net woven by Lu Heyun, fell into it, and was obsessed with it.

   "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

  Lu Heyun's thick fan-like eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the intense sadness in his eyes.

  But Mo Zhiyun had already turned around and walked away, unable to hear his apology.

  Chen Jing didn't know when she came to his side, and there was a flash of distress in her eyes.

   "Mr. Lu, you told her everything, why didn't you mention how much you love her."

  If a drama is to be real, it must first be emotional.

  Mo Zhiyun is the only warmth in life to Lu Heyun.

   "Ahem..." Lu Heyun lowered his head and coughed a few times, "I hurt her the most in the past, but now I calm her down, that's the only thing I can do for her now."

  As long as she stays far away from her, Wen Xingchen will not bother her anymore, and she will not think of so many unhappy things in the past.

   "What about you?" Chen Jing asked again, "What should you do?"

  Lu Heyun smiled lightly, his voice was softer than the wind, "I'm not important..."

  Chen Jing turned her head to look into the distance, but her eyes turned red involuntarily.

  When will he be able to live for himself in this life?

  ***

  After that day, Mo Zhiyun never saw Lu Heyun again, nor heard the name again.

  Everything about this person seems to have disappeared without a sound.

  At the end of the year, there are many things to be busy with, so she first went back to the capital for a meeting, and had a meal with Ye Weilan.

  Going back to Mocheng to attend a few events, occasionally meeting Wen Xingchen, the men around her are different every time.

   It’s just that Wen Xingchen seems to have suddenly changed his gender, and no longer looks for a sense of presence in front of her, and passes by as if he doesn’t know her when he meets her.

  I heard that her new boyfriend recently came back from studying abroad. He is an upstart in the investment world, and he is even more obedient to her.

   This woman always knows how to handle a man, otherwise Lu Heyun would not have become her grasp.

  On New Year's Eve, Mo Zhiyun went to watch the fireworks show with his company colleagues.

  The hustle and bustle faded away, and what was left was wandering and silence all over the place.

  Mo Zhiyun bid farewell to his colleagues, and when he was about to go to the parking lot, he ran into Wen Xingchen who was also watching the fireworks show.

  She was wearing an off-white woolen coat, a long white skirt, and long hair draped over her shoulders. Standing in the cold wind, she looked a bit ugly.

  Mo Zhiyun passed by her as usual, pretending not to know her.

  Wen Xingchen spoke for the first time, "Happy New Year, Mo Zhiyun."

  Mo Zhiyun paused, and looked back at her, "It seems that we don't have a relationship like this."

  Wen Xingchen had a faint smile on his pale face, "If there were no Lu Heyun, I would still want to be friends with you."

   "Oh." Mo Zhiyun smiled, "Be friends with me? Do you think I'm the kind of stupid rich second generation who can be at your disposal?"

   "You are not, and Mo Shenbai is not." Wen Xingchen said quietly, "I just... envy you so much, I am so envious that I can't control my jealousy."

   "It's useless to be jealous, my big brother will always be my big brother."

  She shook her head gently, "I don't envy you for being rich and having a good brother."

  Mo Zhiyun frowned, her eyes flickered deliberately, she didn't know what she was trying to do.

   "Mo Zhiyun, I really envy you. You can love Lu Heyun without any burden, and you can declare to the whole world that you love him. The love is so passionate and honest."

  Perhaps it was because the night was too cold, and there was a bit of coolness in her eyes, "And I can only suppress my heart, go against my nature, and tell myself over and over again that I can't love him."

  Because he is the son of the enemy, he can only be used, he can only be used as a tool, and he can use his sense of guilt and morality to do anything for himself.

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyun sneered, "Wen Xingchen, stop deceiving yourself with such high-sounding words! You know that he was not the one who killed your whole family, you know that he is a victim just like you, yet you use his The sense of guilt, taking advantage of the public's aversion to the perpetrator, and the sympathy for the victim to brainwash him time and time again, making him a tool for you to satisfy your own desires."

Wen Xingchen did not deny it, "Maybe what you said is right, but Mo Zhiyun, you are not me, you don't know what I have gone through, of course you can stand on the moral high ground and condemn me, but if it were you, you might not will do better than me."

   "I don't care what you've been through." Mo Zhiyun snapped back rudely, "No matter what you've gone through, it won't change that you are a selfish scum who likes to pretend to be a victim."

  She knew that Lu Heyun was the son of the murderer who killed her parents, but she pretended not to know.

  Using the most innocent and pitiful gestures in exchange for Lu Heyun's sympathy and help, step by step, Lu Heyun was condemned to death on the moral cross, allowing him to atone for the mistakes made by his parents and satisfy her inflated desires.

   Turning around, I said pitifully, I love him, but I can't love him... I love him just to be sorry for my dead parents!

   To really love someone is to be like Ye Weilan, even if you know that Jin Yangzhi may be the murderer of your parents, if you are cute, you will love without hesitation.

  I love you, just because I love you, it has nothing to do with your parents, or even you.

  Wen Xingchen brushed his hair disheveled by the wind, but did not speak.

  An electric car suddenly passed by at a very fast speed. When passing by her, she subconsciously moved her legs to the side.

  The high-heeled shoes hit the steps on the side of the road, and the whole person fell uncontrollably and sat on the ground. The blood in the palm of the hand suddenly surged and fell to the ground drop by drop.

  Mo Zhiyun doesn't like red. Whenever he sees red, he becomes dizzy and even feels sick, so he turns around and wants to leave.

   "Don't go..." Wen Xingchen sat on the ground without moving, holding his wrist tightly with one hand, looking at her eagerly, "Mo Zhiyun...help me...my blood can't stop..."

  It’s just bleeding from the palm of your hand, but you won’t die…

  When Mo Zhiyun turned to look at her, under the dim streetlight, the blood on her palm was like a broken faucet, and it couldn't be stopped no matter what.

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