"It better be this way."
Gong Ou said stiffly.
Shi Xiaonian and Gong Ou walked back. Before they went in, they saw Feng De rushing to the door, frowning and shouting, "Master Mu..."
"Father, what's wrong?"
Shi Xiaonian's hand slipped from Gong Ou's arm, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.
Gong Ou lowered his eyes to look at her hand that was sliding down. His eyes became colder and colder. If necessary, he would let go of Mu Qianchu's hand when he heard it.
He stretched out his hand to loosen his collar and took a deep breath.
What's going on? Recently, he wants to get angry more and more. Is the old self eager to jump out
"Master Mu is gone. He asked me to boil hot water. He disappeared when I came out." Feng De said anxiously, looking at Gong Ou and lowering his head, "Master, it's my incompetence in doing things."
Even a blind person can't see well.
Gong Ou said coldly, for the first time without blaming him, "The feet are on his own body. Can you stop him from throwing himself into the river?"
"Throw into the river?" Shi Xiaonian looked at Gong Ou in shock, "You mean Qianchuhui..."
Shi Xiaonian was startled, dropped all the things in her hands, and ran towards the river. Gong Ou grabbed her hand and stared at her coldly, "Seeing how nervous you are, I just expressed my expectations." That’s all.”
Gong Ou is so cruel that he is justifiably cruel.
“…”
What to expect at this time.
Shi Xiaonian was so shocked that she broke out in cold sweat. She quickly ran into the house and looked around, but there was no trace of Mu Qianchu.
"Mu Qianchu, Mu Qianchu!"
Shi Xiaonian shouted and searched, biting her lip. She couldn't really commit suicide like Gong Ou said.
Gong Ou looked at Shi Xiaonian with cold eyes, searching like a headless fly, his gaze getting deeper and deeper, and he said gloomily, "Where is Mu Qianchu's bedroom?"
"I have no idea."
Shi Xiaonian turned around and looked at Gong Ou with a confused look on his face.
Her reaction made Gong Ou a little satisfied, and Feng De on the side said, "I know, I just passed by a room over there, it should be Master Mu's."
Because there are photos of Mu Qianchu inside.
Gong Ou walked in that direction, and Shi Xiaonian continued to search. When he was about to look outside, Gong Ou's voice came, "Xiao Nian, come here!"
Shi Xiaonian stepped back and walked into Mu Qianchu's bedroom.
Gong Ou stood in front of a wall. In the middle of the wall was a safe. The safe was open at the moment. He turned around and looked at Shi Xiaonian, "You can rest assured, he is not seeking death."
His tone could be described as sinister.
"How did you know?" Shi Xiaonian walked over and asked.
"Everything in the safe is gone, only a mobile phone is left. Of course he ran away with money, identification and other things. Are you going to wait for me to come back and kill him?" Gong Ou said coldly.
Mu Qianchu left
Shi Xiaonian was stunned for a moment and walked over. Sure enough, there was nothing in the safe, only a mobile phone lying there quietly.
She took her phone out and opened it without setting a password. The interface stayed on recording.
There is a recorded sound above.
Shi Xiaonian's eyes froze for a moment, and she clicked on the recording. There was a long blank period, and only rustling sounds could be heard.
After a long time, Mu Qianchu's hoarse voice came from the phone.
"Xiao Nian, I'm leaving. Don't come to me. I have my own path to take. Cherish it."
A very brief sentence, nothing more.
Shi Xiaonian raised her eyes and looked at Gong Ou. Gong Ou looked at her and saw through her thoughts at a glance, "Do you still want to ensure her safety?"
"He's blind and he's having a lot of mood swings right now."
Shi Xiaonian said, reaching out and pulling his sleeve.
"Don't pull on my sleeve." Gong Ou said coldly, taking the phone from her hand and throwing it on the bed next to her. "Come back to China with me now. Let Feng De investigate these matters."
"If you find out about Master Mu, will you protect him secretly?"
Feng De asked.
"What are you protecting? As long as you don't die, that's fine." Gong Ou said coldly and glanced at him, thinking, "Are you satisfied with this? Do you know how much it would cost me to do such a thing? How much profit will it cost me?"
“…”
Another advantage of opening your mouth.
Shi Xiaonian was not as unbearable as before. She smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, you can spend it. When we get married in the future, we can simply save the money."
"You saved the money for our wedding to take care of Mu Qianchu's safety?"
Gong Ou's tone suddenly became cold.
Hearing this, Shi Xiaonian jumped up happily and looked at him with a smile, "So, you agree to my proposal? Are we getting married tomorrow? Are we getting married today?"
Don't miss out on the good times again.
“…”
Got clichéd.
Gong Ou found that this woman was quite difficult to handle with her sharp teeth and sharp mouth. He glanced at her coldly, raised his feet and walked out.
As soon as Gong Ou went out, the smile on Shi Xiaonian's face slowly faded, and she turned to look at the safe aside.
Not only was the mobile phone left in the safe, there was also a painting standing on the side. The painting was standing on its back, and the content could not be seen.
Shi Xiaonian walked over slowly with heavy steps and slowly turned the painting around.
A small painting.
In the painting, a boy and a girl are happily having a snowball fight in a patch of white snow. Through the ink, you can feel their happiness and the beauty of that period.
When they were laughing so happily in the snow, how could they have thought that more than ten years later, they would be standing face to face, but they couldn't even smile.
There is no going back.
Mu Qianchu didn't bring the painting with him because he wanted to tell her that he had given up.
Shi Xiaonian put the painting back little by little, covering the bright smiles of the boy and the girl, "I also let it go, Qianchu, cherish it."
She said it softly, her eyes dull.
She turned around, showed a big smile, and ran outside, shouting, "Miyao, wait for me."
On the bed on one side, a mobile phone was placed on it.
The recording on the phone has not finished playing. There is only a blank space in the long recording.
The room is empty.
After a long time, a voice came from the recording that was so low that it was almost inaudible.
"I love you forever."
Like a sound that had never appeared before, the recording stopped after this subtle sound.
…
Airport.
A young man with a handsome and feminine face stood in an open place, with various messy sounds ringing in his ears. He stood there, wearing a coat to cover the blood stains on his inner clothes. He looked ahead, with a pair of eyes. Without the light, it is easy to see that this is a blind person.
It was Mu Qianchu.
"Come, sir, please come this way."
Airport staff took him to the ticket office.
Mu Qianchu walked forward with his hands wrapped in gauze. People of all kinds hurriedly walked past him and bumped into him. He flashed past them based on his hearing.
The next second, someone else bumped into him.
He was knocked against a pillar and couldn't stand still. He was hit by someone's luggage cart and fell to the ground. He fell heavily to the ground, and his head hit the ground hard.
"Sir, sir, are you okay?"
The staff quickly helped him up.
"I'm fine, thank you."
Mu Qianchu lowered his head, his voice was hoarse and tired, and his face was so calm that it made people feel panicked.
"Come over here." The staff helped him walk to the ticket office.
Mu Qianchu fumbled and took out the identity documents and other information and handed them over. His eyes were half closed, without any light.
"Sir, where are you going?" the other party asked. The person responsible for the ticket purchase service was an Italian girl with brown hair and dark outlines.
Mu Qianchu gave an address.
The other party was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, and said in disbelief, "What? Where? Sorry, I didn't hear clearly."
Mu Qianchu stood there and repeated it again, his figure facing the wind.
The other party looked at him with sympathy in his eyes and said something more, "Sir, are you going there for business or for tourism? With all due respect, I would like to remind you that it is a very poor and chaotic country, and the place you are going to is the worst. A small city in chaos.”
"I'm going."
Mu Qianchu said firmly.
"Why?"
The other party couldn't help but ask.
Mu Qianchu stood there, listening to these words, his eyelashes trembled slightly. The other party knew that he had talked too much and was about to apologize, but Mu Qianchu had already spoken hoarsely.
"A friend died to save me. I want to visit the place where she stayed." He said lightly.
Upon hearing this, the brown-haired girl in charge of the ticket purchase service realized that she had touched someone else's sadness and immediately said, "That's really a great friend."
"Yes." Mu Qianchu nodded and lowered his eyes.
The girl completed a series of procedures for him and then handed them over to him, "Please be sure to pay attention to safety, sir, your life is very precious because it carries the lives of two people."
Mu Qianchu stood there with trembling eyes, took his procedures from her and turned away.
His figure shuttled among a group of people. He was bumped several times and was shaky, but he continued to walk forward and gradually disappeared into the sea of people.
…
After many twists and turns, Shi Xiaonian finally took back the property belonging to the Xi family.
"Master Mu went to the small country where Shi Di once stayed. It's a mess there. I've sent people there to protect him. I don't know how long he will stay there." The news from Feng De made Shi Xiaonian fall into silence.
She was sitting on the plane returning, looking at the clouds outside the window.
Unexpectedly, the path Mu Qianchu chose in the end was to go to the most difficult place Shi Di had ever stayed in. His move seemed like he was fulfilling his destiny.
He might not have an easy life, because of the death of her parents, her ruthlessness, and Shi Di's desperate sacrifice of self-protection in the end.
However, there was nothing she could do, she could only do this.
"There is no need to report the news about Mu Qianchu from now on. If he can die under the protection of others, it means he has no ability. I don't want to hear about him anymore." Gong Ou sat opposite Shi Xiaonian and said coldly He said coldly, while looking at Shi Xiaonian opposite, observing her expression.
"Yes, Master."
Feng De nodded, turned and left.
Shi Xiaonian did not refute Gong Ou's words. She understood that both Gong Ou and herself could only do this. (To be continued)