Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Mofu and Momu looked at the snow outside and were really worried about Wen Qingzhu.

And Wen Qingzhu's heart has always been painful, even breathing followed pain.

This feeling is his first experience.

He had a terrible headache, and when he drove the car, there was a sense of confusion, and he seemed unable to find any direction.

Now his parents don’t want to go back.

Qiu Xi’s departure is related to him and to his mother, so he hates himself and can’t hate his mother, so he has to face it.

As for the Wen family, Qiu Xi was there before, but now she is not at home, and he has no idea of ​​going back.

Wen Qingzhu continued to drive. After entering the imperial capital, he parked the car on the side of the road, leaning on the seat alone, coughing while covering his heart.

The location of the heart is empty, empty, and cold, colder than this snowy night.

Wen Qingzhu got out of the car and leaned against the side of the car, letting the cold wind blow and the snowflakes falling on him.

Maybe only such a cold temperature can make him awake and make his heart feel better.

Wen Qingzhu's mind is full of Mo Qiuxi's figure.

He couldn't help thinking of the day of the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, such a cold day, Qiu Xi sat alone on the bench.

At that time he did not understand her heart.

Now he himself is frozen in the snow to understand the lonely and painful state of mind.

Wen Qingzhu closed his eyes and coughed a few times.

"Qiu Xi, where are you? Do you know how much I miss you..."

Until the day turned bright, Wen Qingzhu also saw many couples coming out of some stores, and the man handed the breakfast he bought to his girlfriend.

Watching the couple leave with laughter, Wen Qingzhu bowed down in pain.

He coughed and his body hurt.

His mobile phone vibrated and his phone rang. He got in the car and saw that it was his mother's, and he didn't want to answer the phone at all.

If there is any call now and he wants to answer it, it must be Mo Qiuxi.

As for his mother, he didn't want to care.

It was dawn until Wen Qingzhu returned home, and he began to use the relationship of the Lan family to find Qiuxi.

He wanted to know where she went, she is okay now.

He wanted to find her as soon as possible, hug her in his arms, and never let her out of his sight.

Mo Qiuxi's mother had been unable to reach her son's phone and ran to the villa.

"Qingzhu, why didn't you keep answering the phone? What's wrong with you?"

Wen Qingzhu just looked at his mother so coldly, but Qiu Jingman had such a cold look in his eyes.

"Son, you... why do you look at me that way?"

"If you are not my mother, I have already kicked you out."

"I……"

Wen Qingzhu picked up the mobile phone next to it and fell **** the ground.

With a snap, the phone was crushed so hard.

Qiu Jingman scared a trembling, stepped back a few steps, his face was not white, and his lips were trembling, "You...you..."

"Mom, I really want Qiu Xi now, and you have Qi Qixi that day, so I don't want to see you now, and don't say anything good for me, my mother's selfishness, I have seen it."

"You even said that I am selfish, I have been so many years, I..."

"Mother's desire to control is too strong, it should be changed. If the mother insists on this, then I can only leave here and go to a place you can't find."

Qiu Jingman couldn't bear it, so he started to work, "Hey, my hard-working son, just treat me like an outsider...you say what's wrong with me, hey..."

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