After being forced to marry as a substitute, I became famous in the limbo

She lowered her head, her whole body trembling from sobbing, but she still held wontons and put them into her mouth one by one.

Mu Jingzhao didn't speak, just looked at her so quietly, imitated her appearance, scooped up a wonton, blew it, and put it in his mouth.Sure enough, as she said, the skin is thin, the filling is big, and the meat is rich in fragrance.

He ate one and lost his appetite.

Behind her, the boss was still in a slumped posture, staring at the side of the alley with a wistful expression.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Jiang Ning has finished eating wontons, and his emotions have calmed down during the meal.

Mu Jingzhao sighed softly, and handed the square handkerchief in front of her. Jiang Ning took it, wiped it on his face, took a deep breath, and then got up.

"Let's go."

Hearing this, Mu Jingzhao put the money on the table and got up with her.

"Boss, the money is on the table."

Seeing them get up, the boss quickly followed, and followed Jiang Ning to the front of the carriage, "Madam, come to eat my wontons next time if you have a chance, and I will cook some more for you."

Jiang Ning froze when he was getting into the car, his body trembled, but he didn't respond.

"We will come." Mu Jingzhao supported her with one hand, while turning his head and smiling at the shopkeeper.

The wheels of the carriage rolled and began to move forward slowly. Jiang Ning was curled up in the corner of the carriage alone. Her eyes were red, like a frightened rabbit.

Mu Jingzhao didn't speak, and quietly sat down beside her.

She lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, until the carriage traveled a certain distance, she opened the curtain as if suddenly thinking of something, and turned to look behind the carriage.

At the end of the alley, the boss stood quietly, looking at the direction where Jiang Ning's carriage was leaving, his figure became smaller and smaller with the distance.

The carriage turned a corner and was no longer seen.

Jiang Ning's hand holding the curtain of the car fell down, and she sat down against the wall of the car again, and tears fell down again as if they were off the thread.

She cried incessantly, sobbing intermittently, drowned out by the sound of the wheels crushing the ground.In the end, she covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly.

Mu Jingzhao looked at her silently, with undisguised distress in his eyes, he patted Jiang Ning's back lightly, once, once, vaguely overlapping with the beating of his own heart.

Jiang Ning didn't know how long she had been crying, her intermittent sobbing turned into vague sobs, her eyes were so red and swollen that they almost lost their usual lively appearance.

She leaned weakly on Mu Jingzhao's shoulder, with a strong nasal tone in her voice.

"In the past, my mother and I often came here to eat wontons here. My sister only likes pastries, so I don't come here often. The boss has a bad temper, but she is very happy every time she sees me. She often said that when she saw me, Think of her daughter."

Seemingly at the point of grief, Jiang Ning's body trembled violently with a sob, and Mu Jingzhao's hand holding her shoulders suddenly tightened.

She took a deep breath before barely continuing to speak.

"She said that her daughter was my age and looked very similar to me, but she died of a serious disease a few years ago, and she missed her very much."

Jiang Ning's voice was intermittent, with a strong nasal voice, and if he didn't pay attention, he was swallowed up by the creaking of the wheels.

Mu Jingzhao's side face was pressed against the top of her head, his brows were tightly furrowed, but he didn't speak, just patted Jiang Ning's shoulder with his palm.

"So I often sneak out alone to eat wontons when I have nothing to do. Even if I don't eat, I will come and sit for a while. It's been three years. I thought no one would remember me..."

Her voice was intermittent, but she was finally drowned in that whimper. Her tears fell unscrupulously into Mu Jingzhao's navy blue robe, and soon there were no traces.

Jiang Ning just leaned on his shoulder, speaking intermittently, until the end, the words became unclear and were replaced by even breathing.

She fell asleep.

Mu Jingzhao tilted his head slightly, rubbed his cheek against Jiang Ning's head lightly, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on her eyes. Her eyelashes were still slightly wet, her eye sockets were red and swollen, and there were a few It was indescribably black and blue, and looked extremely pitiful.

A drop of tear still stopped on the tip of Jiang Ning's nose, it was crystal clear, just like a small dot like a pearl.

He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, and wiped gently on Jiang Ning's face. However, due to improper control of the wiping movement, he accidentally rubbed against the tip of her nose.

She frowned suddenly, and twisted uneasily, the broken hair on the top of her head scratched the tip of Mu Jingzhao's nose slightly itchy.

Mu Jingzhao simply stopped moving, simply tilted his head, and pressed against the top of Jiang Ning's head, forming a cuddling posture.

When Jiang Ning woke up, it was already late, the house was not lit, and the dark blue sky outside the paper window could be vaguely glimpsed in the dim light.

Her whole body was sore and sore, and her eyes were so swollen that she could barely close her eyes. She tried to support the bed with her hands and got up. After a few times, she finally lay down as if giving up on herself, and shouted at the top of her voice, "Zhou willow."

The voice was dry and astringent, even if she heard it, she was startled.

Zhe Liu did not rush in as usual, she waited for a long time, but did not get the expected response, just when she was about to continue speaking, a candle lighted up in the darkness.

She subconsciously felt that Zhe Liu was guarding her in the house, and subconsciously wanted to call her, but at this moment, she suddenly realized that she was in a completely strange place.

This was not her room, she was terrified and struggling to get up.At this time, another candle was lit, and Mu Jingzhao walked slowly to the bedside, and stretched out his hand lovingly to help her straighten her messy hair from sleeping, "Did you sleep well?"

Her hanging heart just fell.

"Where am I now?"

"my room."

Against the light, Mu Jingzhao's face was a bit dark and unclear, she was silent for a moment, and then realized that the other party's palm was still attached to her face.

She retracted like an electric shock, with a hint of dodge in her expression.

"Why am I here?"

"After Ah Zheng comes back, we need to discuss countermeasures together. I don't know when you will wake up, so I just let you sleep with me."

Jiang Ning nodded slightly, but then she thought that she had fallen asleep in the car, so the only possibility for her to get out of the room in the car while falling asleep was that Mu Jingzhao hugged her down of.

This place is no worse than the palace, it is such a small place, you can come across it just by turning a corner when you go out.

Everyone in the house probably knew about Mu Jingzhao carrying him down.

She felt ashamed all of a sudden.

However, Mu Jingzhao didn't seem to notice all this at all, "Are you thirsty?" (End of this chapter)