She felt that she must have heard it wrong.
"Just two years ago, he married Lu Ying!" Yu Lan said again.
She wanted to laugh.
This is a big joke!
He said that he doesn't love Lu Ying, and it will never be possible with Lu Ying, so how could he marry Lu Ying
and…
Or two years ago
Two years ago, she just left! And... Chen Jiu said that in the past two years, he has slept in the company... If he has a family, would he sleep in the company
At his place last night, he told her clearly that he had not had a good time in the past two years! Had a bad time!
So... how could he get married
"Mo Xiaoguo, Beicheng and Lu Ying have cooked rice and cooked rice. If you don’t believe me, you can call Beicheng. If you know they are married, you still want to be a shameless third party. You can continue to pester Mu Beicheng!" Yu Lan looked at Mo Xiaoguo in shock with admiration.
Mo Xiaoguo's breathing was heavy, and she was holding back the tears. After a long time, I turned my attention to Yu Lan, "Mu Beicheng asked me to believe him, and I will believe him! I will not believe what anyone else says!"
"Sister, let's go." She turned around quickly, not letting herself pause for a moment. She was afraid that she could not help but ask Yu Lan again.
Mu Beicheng said that in the past two years, he has never changed his mind!
She believes it!
She believes it!
As soon as he turned around, his footsteps were already vain, and tears fell.
but…
She never looked back. Refusing to admit defeat, she straightened her back and left with Mo Xiaona's lead.
She didn't know how she got home, and locked herself in the room as soon as she entered the door. He clearly wanted to believe him, but the tears couldn't stop no matter how much.
Mo Xiaona sat outside and worried. The truth was still exposed, and she was worried whether she could survive it. She loves Mu Beicheng so much! Just now, she insisted on staying for Mu Beicheng! Moreover, the tone is so cheerful but happy.
She couldn't imagine how such a fact would be a blow to Mo Xiaoguo.
When Mu Beicheng received Mo Xiaoguo's call, it was already three hours later.
"You... when will you be back?" Mo Xiaoguo breathed as smoothly as possible, making his tone less choked.
but…
Mu Beicheng could still understand one sentence.
"Did you cry?"
"I went shopping with Mo Xiaona today and met an old man."
Mu Beicheng shuddered. There was silence without asking.
"...It's your mother." She said slowly.
Mu Beicheng's breathing became heavy. Cell phone, held tightly.
"Mo Xiaoguo..." he said, trying to explain.
Mo Xiaoguo seemed to calmly cut off his words, "I'll wait for you to come back."
After a pause, she was almost unable to hide the choking in her tone, "I want to hear you tell me in person!"
No matter what the result is, whether Yu Lan's words are true or not, at this moment, she has no choice but to listen to his truth.
Mo Xiaoguo stayed at home for a few hours, she didn't know. She only knew that when she received another call from Mu Beicheng, it was past 7 o'clock in the evening.
obviously…
He hurried back immediately after answering her call.
Mo Xiaoguo just grabbed the phone and went out. She was at a loss in her mind, and she couldn't think about anything. When Mo Xiaona saw that she was going out, she hurriedly followed her out, "Where to go? I'll go with you!"
"I'll see him, and I'll be back when I see him." Mo Xiaoguo looked at Mo Xiaona, her eyes were already dull. It's like being emptied of soul.
Looking at her like that, Mo Xiaona suddenly felt uncomfortable. He hugged Mo Xiaoguo, "You still have me! Fruit, let's go back to the United States together, as long as you want, I can stay with you in New York!"
Mo Xiaoguo blinked, tears wet her eyelashes all at once. After a while, she hugged Mo Xiaona back and whispered: "Sister, I'm fine..."
He clearly said that it was okay, but the colic in my heart was only the clearest.
Coming out of the unit building, I saw the Hummer parked downstairs at the first glance. He leaned on the car and seemed to be smoking. The street light was already on, pulling his lonely figure long.
A sourness came out of the nasal cavity and approached the heart. She thought about it, but she didn't expect that this was what they kept hiding from herself.
As if feeling her presence, Mu Beicheng suddenly turned around. Seeing her, his eyes floated. Squeezed out the cigarette butts and threw them into the ashtray.
Mo Xiaoguo approached him silently, his eyes fixed on her face, deep like a pool of water. However, she is not sure, she can still see his heart clearly...
The two chose a cafe very close to the community. In the small deck, the lights are dim, especially quiet.
Mo Xiaoguo's hand rested on the table, his nails clasped tightly on the edge of the table. Looking at Mu Beicheng, who looked gloomy, she took the lead: "Mrs. Mu said... You have been married for two years. Moreover, it is Lu Ying."
Even though she worked hard to stabilize her emotions, she could still hear her voice trembling.
Mu Beicheng breathed heavily, and his palm crossed over, trying to hold her hand. She shrank, and reluctantly retracted her hand to her knee.
"Don't do this!" She clearly refused!
His heart sank, Mu Beicheng looked up at her, his eyes desolate.
Her eyes were hot and swelling, just asking: "I want to hear you tell me in person. Mu Beicheng, you are now married. Are you?"
She looked straight at him, her eyes seemed to go into his heart, she couldn't tolerate any escape from him. And he didn't want to escape at all.
"Yes." He nodded heavily, and squeezed a short word from his thin, dry lips. It was like a fierce bomb that blasted on Mo Xiaoguo's heart, making her feel that the sky was spinning, and something collapsed in her heart.
With her pale fingers almost pinched into the edge of the table, she barely supported herself not to fall down too embarrassed.
Mu Beicheng felt distressed and guilty. I wanted to hug her in the past, but he abruptly held back.
"I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but... the closer you get to me, the less I know how to speak. Mo Xiaoguo, you believe me, I never thought of hurting you!"
"But... you have hurt me." The words were broken, and tears fell from his eyes. "Almost... Almost I am the third person in your marriage."
Heart hurts.
It looks like a piece of it has been cut alive. When she came back to China and saw him, she couldn't hold back that heartbeat, and even foolishly thought that they could still be together again. Stupidly thought that in two years, the past knots between them had been swept away.
However, to this day, she only understands...
In two years, it was the golden hairpins of the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother, with a single stroke, they had separated the two ends of the galaxy. And... there is no chance...
There will be no chance again!
It turned out that from the day she came back, she was wrong...
"I'm sorry, Mo Xiaoguo..." He apologized bitterly, "Originally, I thought I would take care of it, and I want to come and confess to you when it is done cleanly..."
"What does it mean to handle cleanly?"
"I will divorce her."
Mo Xiaoguo couldn't be happy. She couldn't imagine that in the past two years, he had been beside another woman, occupying such a sacred position as the'husband'. Over 700 days and nights, they shared the same bed, even... more intimate...
Sorry, she is stingy! She can't accept it! As long as he thinks, he will hold the hand of other women, hug other women like hug her, caress others like her, her heart will be more uncomfortable than torment in the fire!
Do not! Lu Ying is not another woman! Lu Ying is his wife! ! The real other woman is her! She is right!
It was like a sharp pain in the heart, which made her unable to bear. She pressed her chest hard, and it took a long time to barely support her body to stand up.
The footsteps are vain, as if they will fall at any time. Mu Beicheng stood up and wanted to help her. She hid her body, shaking her hands and clutching the fence beside her, looking at him with conflicting eyes, her eyes were clearly saying not to touch her!
Mu Beicheng's eyes were painful, and his outstretched hand froze in the air awkwardly.
Her conflicting eyes hurt him.
indeed…
Now, what right does he have to approach her again
Mo Xiaoguo walked out of the cafe injured. In my mind, what Mu Beicheng said last night back and forth. He said that in the past two years, he has never wavered! She really wanted to ask him, he is already married and has lived with another woman for life, hasn't he been shaken yet
Standing on the street, with a vague layer of tears, Mo Xiaoguo looked at the city blankly. Suddenly I felt that everything here was so strange. It seems that nowhere is where she should be...
For a while, she didn't know where to go.
Through the thick glass, Mu Beicheng looked at the slender figure in pain. In the evening breeze, she looked so thin. I tried my best to protect her under my wings, but, in the end, I took a knife and peeled her heart away.
She... hates herself, right
Suddenly, standing up, Mu Beicheng stepped forward to chase it out. However, Mo Xiaoguo outside the door had been led by Mo Xiaona and left.
After Mo Xiaona sent her application email to the teacher, she turned to look at Mo Xiaoguo. There were no tears on her face, she just squatted on the ground to pack her luggage. Although the case between Mrs. Ning and IG has not come to an end, the dust has almost settled. Even if she is not here, the influence of remote manipulation will not be too great.
"Really decided to leave?" Mo Xiaona asked again.
Although she stays now, there will be no good results between her and Mu Beicheng. However, she left with pain at the moment, and she couldn't bear it again. When she left two years ago, she cried all night and all night and suffered from insomnia. Going back this time, how long will it take for this scar to heal
Mo Xiaoguo didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard Mo Xiaona's words, she just folded her clothes and packed her luggage.
Mo Xiaona squatted down in front of her and looked at her hollow eyes, "Guozi, he told me last time... he would divorce. What do you think? Maybe... he has no feelings for his wife at all?"
The hand to pack things is slightly stiff.
The line of sight shifted, and fell to Mo Xiaona, "If he had no feelings, how could he marry?"
Mo Xiaona was also speechless. Perhaps what Mo Xiaoguo can't bear most is not that he is married, but... His feelings have been shaken to other women.
This is indeed the most hurtful.
At the last meeting at IG, Mo Xiaoguo still showed up.
The project manager explained before the slide, and Mu Beicheng was sitting opposite Mo Xiaoguo. She kept her head down, and occasionally held up a pen to take notes, as if she was serious enough to ignore the occasional sight of the other person. However, she is the only one who knows how bitter and astringent it is in her heart.
Finally, the meeting was over. As she packed her things, she turned her head and said to Anli, "I'll go back and have a look first, and then mail the information back to you. It's up to you here."