Nan Fengxiao sat in the driver's seat, watching everything happening coldly, squeezing his hands tightly.
Until Lu Qiyou appeared and carried Morphy into the car, he couldn't do anything.
He hurt her again, this time, completely.
Their sports car left in the dust, Nan Feng Xiao was still sitting deserted.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, looked sharp, and started the sports car.
Murphy sat in the car and wiped the blood stains on his trouser legs with a paper towel.
In fact, the blood had dried up long ago and couldn't be wiped off, but she still wiped it stubbornly.
Lu Qiyou couldn't stand it, grabbed her hand, and Murphy did not look up. After a while, Lu Qiyou heard a slight sob.
Lu Qiyou's hand stiffened, he glanced at the driver, and the driver immediately lowered the baffle of the car.
Drops of hot tears fell slowly along her white cheeks.
Lu Qiyou just watched, waiting for her to finish crying.
While she was crying, Lu Qiyou sent out a text message: Check it out for me, where is Nan Fengxiao tonight
Soon, the phone vibrated, and the big characters on it made Lu Qiyou's mood fall to the bottom.
"Heaven on earth"
Heaven and Earth? It's only five minutes away from here.
Murphy squatted on the road in the middle of the night and cried. Is it really because of the south wind
Thinking of this, Lu Qiyou felt angry.
"Lu Qiyou, send me back to Mo's house!"
It took a long time for Morphy to sit up straight, his face covered with tears, and his voice said hoarsely.
"You won't explain to me? Why are you here?"
He is a man, and the girl he likes is crying like a tearful man because of other men. What else can he do
Murphy was kneading a pure white tissue in his hand, and he was hesitant to speak.
"You still can't forget him?" Lu Qiyou was really angry, "He is not worth it at all, it hurts for him if you cry for him, how about him, even—"
Lu Qiyou stopped abruptly, almost telling the secret of Nan Fengxiao.
He is selfish. If Murphy knows that Nan Fengxiao really likes her, but there is something unspeakable, he will have no more place in front of her.
Although he didn't know what Nan Fengxiao was planning, he knew his attitude towards Murphy, this matter was not that simple.
"What about him?" Murphy's eyes were red, and it really hurts.
"Nothing!" Lu Qiyou leaned weakly on the seat like a discouraged ball, looking sideways at Murphy.
The red and swollen eye sockets, the lonely look, the tearing cry, when will it be for him
Murphy nodded, suddenly smiled bitterly, and turned to look at Lu Qiyou, "Lu Qiyou, am I wrong?"
Lu Qiyou's eyes were completely black, and his brow furrowed, "You are fine!"
It's just that what you meet is a man who is not worthy of your love.
Murphy shook her head helplessly, she's fine
Since it's good, why does Nan Fengxiao hate her so much? Even if you don't like it, why don't you even smile
He looked at her, in addition to disgust, it was disgust.
She was thinking about what she had done to make him have such a big prejudice against herself.
The carriage returned to quiet, no one spoke, Lu Qiyou couldn't see her injured look, moved his lips, or said nothing.
When we arrived at Mo's house, it was already a little late in the evening, and the entire Mo's house was pitch black, shrouded in thin mist.
Murphy got out of the car and was about to take off her clothes and return them to Lu Qiyou, but was stopped by Lu Qiyou.