The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

Chapter 782

Just now, thinking that she was an illusion Jian Mo, at the moment when her body was taken into Gu Beichen's chest, she gradually had a real feeling.

Tears just wet Gu Beichen's shoulders, and he couldn't say a word of comfort at this moment.

Because he understands her, her sadness, sadness, sorrow...he understands.

Because he understands... he can only hold her quietly.

She blames herself for losing Xiaoyan, and he... Isn't it guilt?

Even for thousands of reasons, they are not enough to make up for the pain of losing Xiaoyan.

"Woo..."

Jian Mo cried silently, then gradually choked...until she cried loudly.

Under the familiar breath, she vented her emotions heartily.

"Moer..." Gu Beichen's heart shattered into pieces at this moment, glued with Jian Mo's tears.

Even if the saltiness of the tears stung all his nerves.

"Ah..." Jian Mo clenched his hand into a fist and kept beating Gu Beichen on the back.

She cried loudly, venting all the accumulated emotions at this moment, "Achen...what to do...what to do...I lost Xiaoyan...ah..."

Gu Beichen slowly opened his eyes, holding Jian Mo's arms, and gradually tightening...

But even so, he subconsciously avoided the wound in her abdomen.

But, with such power, tell her... he is by her side.

"I'm sorry..." Gu Beichen's voice was filled with solemn sadness, "I shouldn't have put you by his side... it's me, if it wasn't me, Xiao Yan would not leave us!"

"Ah..." Jian Mo made a hoarse voice and cried aloud. She didn't listen to Gu Beichen's words.

"It's all me... all I don't know what to do, all I... If it weren't for me... Xiao Yan would not leave me... woo..."

Gu Beichen rubbed Jian Mo's neck with the tip of his nose, "It's not... Mo'er, it's not like this..."

"Woo..."

"It's not your fault, you have been protecting him well..." Gu Beichen's voice also began to choke up, "To blame, I can only blame me for not being strong enough...not able to protect you and Xiaoyan."

Gu Beichen, who has always been overwhelmed by the clouds and rain, at this moment, feels that he has never had any incompetence...

Different from the darkness in Mo Palace at the beginning, this is the heaviest sadness that falls in my heart.

"Woo..." The tears in Jian Mo's eyes kept pouring out, and the whole world was vaguely uncontrollable with grief.

"It's all my fault, it's my fault... Xiao Yan is punishing me... it's all my fault..."

If it weren't for her, Xiaoyan would not leave...no!

Listening to Jian Mo's self-blame, Gu Beichen's heart is completely afraid...

That is a kind of desperate life without love, his Mo'er has always been strong.

"It's all me... well..."

Gu Beichen held Jian Mo's cheek with one hand, thin lips, kissed her tears, and pressed them to her lips...

He didn't want her to blame herself, and he didn't want her to punish herself in despair.

With tears, thick eyelashes were stained, Gu Beichen closed his eyes, but didn't know whether it was her tears or hiss!

"Woo" cry, is it sad or desperate... or even the distress of a broken heart, at this moment, he feels her pain in the same way.

Shi Shaoqin stood at the door, in the empty corridor, he was alone.

The bedroom door was not closed, and he looked at the two people inside clearly, his vision was deep and invisible...

A touch of self-deprecation crossed his eyes, Shi Shaoqin indifferently narrowed his eyes and turned around.

At the end of the corridor, Shi Juxi was sitting in a wheelchair, and the light made his pale face more and more bloodless.

Shi Shaoqin frowned slightly, before regaining calm and walking forward...

"If Gu Beichen wanted to take her away, would you let it go?" Shi Juxi asked weakly when Shi Shaoqin passed by him.

"There is one more thing he didn't do." Shi Shaoqin's voice was indifferent.

Shi Juxi turned his head to look at him, "Do you have to force Momo to die... Then, let Gu Beichen accompany you to sink together, will you be happy?"

"Otherwise?" Shi Shaoqin lowered his eyes and chuckled, "From the beginning, it was my purpose, wasn't it?"

"Shaoqin!" Shi Juxi gritted his teeth.

Shi Shaoqin's eyes raised slightly and fell in front of him, "This world...there is always someone falling to set off the beauty, isn't it?"

The quiet words conveyed profound meaning that people could not hear.

Shi Shaoqin ignored Shi Juxi again, raised his steps, and walked forward indifferently...

It seems that this world, in his eyes, has never changed.

Shi Juxi chased him forward with the wheelchair, "Shaoqin, is it because I'm dead, and all this can end?" He gritted his teeth, "Originally, all of this was caused by me!"

Shi Shaoqin stopped, and the corners of his beautiful mouth lightly twitched, "This world is used to subvert...Jie Xi, don't threaten me with your death."

If it's cold, it's unfeeling.

"If you die..." Shi Shaoqin sneered, his icy voice slowly overflowing with beautiful lips, "I will only let more people be buried for you!"

In the empty corridor, there is still the echo of Shi Shaoqin's words...

Shi Juxi looked at his back until he disappeared in the bottom of his eyes, without regaining his senses.

It wasn't his coldness, let alone his bloodthirsty...but Shi Juxi felt that he had changed.

Such a change is obviously even colder, but it makes him smell a breath of self-destruction...

Shi Juxi was frightened by his own thoughts, staying in place for a long time, unable to return to his senses.

In the air, there was still Jian Mo's choking cry...

She was already lying on the bed by Gu Beichen, with red and swollen eyes, looking vaguely at Gu Beichen who was close at hand.

"Achen, I want to see Xiaoyan..." Jian Mo's mood seemed a little calmer, but her voice was aggrieved, "But, Shi Shaoqin won't let me watch."

Gu Beichen kissed the tears on Jian Mo's cheeks, "Mo'er...don't torture yourself, okay?"

Jian Mo's eyelashes trembled again, and her voice was stained with deep sadness again, "I'm sorry..." She sniffed, "I don't want you to be sad, I just..."

"You don't need to say anything," Gu Beichen's eyes are scarlet, and his eyes are moist, "Mo'er, how big is your heart? How can you worry so much?!"

Jian Mo kept sucking his nose, as if, only in this way can the sadness be reduced...

"I'll take you away, okay?" Looking at Jian Mo's forbearance, Gu Beichen felt numb from the heartache.

"Huh?" Jian Mo looked at him blankly.

"I'll take you away, take you away from here..." Gu Beichen kissed Jian Mo's cheek closely, almost worshipping, "When your wound heals a little, I will take you out of here, okay?"