He leaned over and looked at the woman's long hair, his Adam's apple rolled, "Chi Huan."
Chi Huan did not raise his head, but stood up.
I just forgot for a moment that my legs would go numb if I squatted for too long, and I was only halfway up when my body tilted to the side because I was unstable.
Fortunately, Mo Xigu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and reached out to hold her waist accurately before she fell.
An Ke also took her arm a second later.
Chi Huan quickly withdrew from the man's arms, held An Ke's arm with his backhand, and stood by himself.
Moxi didn't have much trouble on his face. He took back his hand and inserted it into the pocket of his trousers. He just stared at her deeply, "Why are you squatting here alone?"
Her eyes were red but her face was dry.
It seemed like he had cried, but also like he hadn't.
The cold wind made his face numb.
She lowered her head, not looking at him, and said with a very forced arc on her lips, "I'm fine, thank you."
After a moment of silence, he spoke slowly, "It's very cold. May I buy you a cup of hot coffee?"
Chi Huan raised his head and looked at him blankly.
Mo Xigu smiled lightly, "Didn't you agree when I was hospitalized last time that we could be friends... You seem to be in a bad mood. You can talk to me for a while, or you can just drink coffee."
While he was speaking, he kept observing Chi Huan's expression. After saying this, he glanced at An Ke and said, "Of course, this lady will be with us."
Even Chi Huan herself didn't know for what reason and mood she nodded and said a good word.
Maybe it's the countless anxiety and despair spreading in my heart, as if I'm stepping on the clouds.
However, she was powerless and couldn't do anything.
And some things, because they are so heavy, the more close relatives and friends are, the more difficult they are to say.
Cafe.
Warm and quiet, only the quiet piano music is flowing.
The dark coffee is full of heat and mellow flavor.
An Ke sat two tables away from them. He could always pay attention to what was going on here, but he couldn't hear their conversation.
Chi Huan looked at the steaming coffee and said nothing.
Mo Xigu looked at her and didn't take the initiative to speak.
When the coffee was finally no longer too hot to drink, Chi Huan took a sip.
Mo Xigu frowned and said, "You didn't add any toffee."
He had only been with Chi Huan for a short time, but he also knew that she didn't like bitter things.
By the time he finished speaking, Chi Huan's mouth was filled with a strong bitter taste.
She looked up at him, "Do you still think it was wrong for Su Yabing to leave you today... From your perspective."
She spoke slowly, as if she was thinking.
"I blamed and blamed her back then... If it were me today, it might not be a wrong decision for her, because if she doesn't leave... I may not be able to give her the future she wants."
When you are in the middle of the game, you only know your own pain.
Only when we look back can we see clearly who was right and wrong in the past.
"If he and the people around him are constantly in disaster because of me...should I take the initiative to leave him?"
She seemed to be asking him, but also seemed to be asking herself.
Very confused, confused and confused.
Mo Xigu looked at her, frowned silently, and couldn't help but said, "Why do you always think about him... As for yourself, you are so stressed when you are with him. A hard knife will hurt him, but a soft knife will hurt him." It’s all stuck on your body. Aren’t you already in more pain than he is?”
Chi Huan looked at him, "I...I don't mind."
It doesn't matter what she is like.
She couldn't bear to let him get hurt or suffer.
Mo Xigu's pupils narrowed tightly, and his heart suddenly felt an indescribable pain.
He was a little helpless, and even felt more jealous than last time at Larry's house, "Do you really love him so much?"
She did not hesitate and murmured, "He is the best person to me in the world. Of course I love him."
What if I treat you as well as he does
A word stuck in Mo Xigu's throat and he almost blurted it out.
But he still held back.
If he told her, let alone that she would never accept him, she wouldn't even drink coffee with him anymore.
… …
After drinking a cup of coffee, Chi Huan asked An Ke to take her back without staying too long.
When she returned to the villa, she didn't even eat. She went straight back to the study and called Lawrence again. She went straight to the point and asked coldly, "Did you kidnap Mu Xi?"
Lawrence said calmly, "If you think it's me, then it's me."
Her voice was cold and sharp, "Oh, your son was raised by the Mu family, but you kidnapped their daughter... Do you think that because of something wrong with Mu Xi, Mo Shiqian would let your family go?"
"Shi Qian really didn't tell you anything?"
Chi Huan was startled, "What?"
"Mu Xi was kidnapped. The kidnappers asked for 300 million."
Three hundred million…
Chi Huan sneered and said sarcastically, "Just at this moment?"
"He not only arranged a personal bodyguard for you, but also installed a layer of protection comparable to a copper wall. However, his adoptive parents and sister who are far away in Licheng have no protection except sending a large amount of money every month. Measures... Weren't you also kidnapped? Shi Chen is gone, and there are more than one or two people staring at Clod-Summer. In the eyes of others, he is the only heir, sitting on a wealth that is as rich as the country, and there is no way to tie him up. Woman, just kidnap his family, Mu Xi will be kidnapped, what an unexpected thing you think it is."
Chi Huan was speechless.
She didn't even know if she should believe it.
She said coldly, "I don't believe that this matter has nothing to do with you."
Lawrence smiled lightly and said, "Of course, three hundred million can wipe out most of his net worth. He doesn't covet power because he has... I'm also curious, if he really has nothing and can't give you anything, would you still be like this?" Dead-hearted... I remember Miss Chi, you have never suffered poverty or injustice in the past twenty years."
Chi Huan said nothing.
She didn't explain, nor did she think she needed to explain anything to him.
What's more, no matter how much you talk, it's not as useful as what you do.
"You asked me if I tied up Mu Xi. You should hope that I tied up Mu Xi. For the sake of her parents raising my son, I might not touch her, but others may not... She is lucky. A kidnapper who follows the rules may be unscathed, but if his fate is bad... "
He didn't finish what he said, but what it meant was self-evident.
When she was kidnapped, the kidnappers only wanted money and did not touch a hair on her head.
But she also knows that not every kidnapper follows the rules of the world...
If something happens to Mu Xi...
He won't forgive himself, but now... he is still hurt.