Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Mu paused, but didn't look back, and said softly, "Yes!"

"Because these are my memories, I will not let another woman get involved, I would rather destroy it myself."

Zhou Chongguang smiled suddenly, "You still care about me."

"Perhaps, but I... don't want you anymore." Qin Mu turned his head, and a very faint smile appeared at him. That smile was carved in Zhou Chongguang's mind for a lifetime.

He remembered Qin Mu saying, Zhou Chongguang, incomplete love, I don't want it!

Zhou Chongguang watched Qin Mu get in the car, and then the car slowly drove away from sight.

He stood in front of the villa, at the door of his and Qin Mu's former home, watching her leave.

Nothing is more condemning than this.

His Mu Mu has always been kind, but this time, she can't.

Zhou Chongguang has been standing, standing, standing for nearly an hour, and the subordinates in the family began to move away one after another. Those who were originally Qin Mu brought from the Qin family, and Qin Mu left, they will naturally leave.

The eyes of the people in the family looking at him are also condemning. Everyone once thought that Zhou Chongguang was really good to his own lady and really loved her, but in the end, it was Zhou Chongguang who hurt her the most.

However, no one said a word to him, because it is unnecessary.

By Zhou Chongguang's side, people kept leaving, coming and going like a silhouette of time.

In the end, he was left alone in the empty villa.

Here, it can no longer be called home, because there is no Qin Mu.

Zhou Chongguang stood, his thin, chapped lips moved lightly, and murmured, "She won't forgive you anymore."

His voice became clearer again: "Zhou Chongguang, she won't forgive you anymore."

At the corner of his mouth, a vain smile appeared, and he walked slowly towards the villa.

He returned to their bedroom, the bedside was empty, the wedding photos were gone, the group photos on the bedside table were gone, there was nothing...

He walked into the dressing room and opened the locker. The clothes inside were still there, but none of them were taken away.

However, these clothes are the same as him, she doesn't want them.

Zhou Chongguang slowly sat in the cabinet with his arms in front of him, his dark eyes staring at the front without warmth, without focus.

I kept watching and watching, and when I was tired, I curled up and fell asleep.

Sleeping and waking up, it was vaguely dark, and it was dark everywhere, all around, it was quiet, terribly quiet, so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.

It's thumping, and every beat makes him hurt.

In the darkness, he couldn't see himself, and he didn't want to see, he even hated himself, let alone Qin Mu.

He watched the night quietly, forgetting how long he had been sitting, how long he hadn't eaten, and also forgot that his head was groggy at this time, and his body was exhausted.

He sat almost masturbating until the light in the master bedroom came on suddenly.

The light pierced his eyes, but the cold heart seemed to be pricked, and the cold and hard place suddenly became soft.

The black eyes were no longer lifeless, and suddenly opened.

At the door, there was the sound of footsteps, very quiet.

When the woman appeared at the door of the locker room, Zhou Chongguang yelled eagerly: "Mu Mu."

However, it was not Qin Mu who stood at the door.

His black eyes stared at the person by the door, and his voice was cold: "What are you doing?"

Gu Mei stood at the door, facing the light, making her face a little gloomy, she was a little embarrassed, "Sogo!"