No matter how fierce I will cry for you

The weather in Beijing is already very cold, and the resort area has passed its peak season. There are not many tourists, only some come here to soak in the hot springs, and they are separated from the manor behind.

The car drove all the way to the innermost manor. Fu Yanci specially left several yards here, including Shao Rongqian's and Song Wensheng's, so that it would be convenient for a few friends to gather together in their spare time.

Zhao Zhixi held Qiao Mengyu's arm and entered the living room. At this moment, Fu Yanci was sitting on the sofa, holding a blue Ming Dynasty official kiln teacup in his hand and placing it on the coffee table.

Shao Rongqian was sitting opposite him, dressed in a pure black suit made of pure cashmere, he was leaning lazily, with a half-smoked cigarette between his fingers, the cigarette butt flickered, turning the white The cigarette paper burnt red.

He didn't look at them, he seemed to be talking to Fu Yanci, with a faint smile on his lips, then he bent down again, and put the cigarette out in the ashtray.

"Little fish, sit here!" Zhao Zhixi didn't believe in evil, and he dragged Qiao Mengyu to sit next to Shao Rongqian.

It is simply unreasonable for two people who love each other so much not to be together.

Qiao Mengyu was completely passive. The moment she saw Shao Rongqian, she had already lost the ability to think, and she didn't realize until she sat down that she shouldn't be so close to him anymore. There is no more than 300 taels of silver here.

Zhao Zhixi pushed her down, then got up and went to sit next to Fu Yanci, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit still, the originally comfortable and soft sofa gave her a sense of 'sitting on pins and needles'.

Shao Rongqian was beside her, less than ten centimeters apart, the familiar ambergris scent filled her nostrils, her tense muscles stiffened, but the man next to her was calm and calm, still chatting with Fu Yan Talk, as if it makes no difference whether she is present or not.

That's right, Mr. Shao was originally the moon in the sky, cold and aloof, how could he take a relationship that he had only talked about for a few months to heart.

What's more, he has always been calm and wise, and nothing can disturb his heart. He can pamper a woman to the sky, or he can turn a blind eye to her. For him, it's just whether he wants it or not, that's all.

Compared with Mr. Shao, she is really inferior. She can't be as calm as him, and she can't be like him. She feels that her world has collapsed, and she is trapped in the world called In Shao Rongqian's city, he can no longer come out.

She was trapped willingly, but now that they met each other, the decency between exes should still be there. She should smile, and she should take the initiative to thank him for his help, no matter whether she saw Fu Yanci's face or not .

They were chatting about business matters, Fu Yanci answered the phone, said sorry, and called Zhao Zhixi to leave together.

Fu Yanci was still in a wheelchair, Zhao Zhixi followed him, and the two quickly disappeared from their sight.

There were only the two of them left in the living room. Even though Qiao Mengyu had done some mental training for a long time, her heartbeat was still beating like a battle drum, and she didn't even dare to look at Shao Rongqian.

"Break up, so you don't have to pretend to be a stranger." Shao Rongqian spoke first, his voice was hoarse, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his tone.

He was sitting loosely on the sofa, his right arm bent, his elbow resting on the armrest of the sofa, and his body squinting at the children near him.

She has indeed lost a lot of weight and looks haggard. She must be really sad.

Shao Rongqian remained calm, only watching her with her eyes downcast, her slender eyelashes flickering, and her two little paws tangling together helplessly, pinching the tender flesh of her fingertips with her nails.

"No, no..." After a long time, the kid replied dully, still not daring to look up at him.

Shao Rongqian closed his eyes, reached into the pocket of his trousers with his slender fingers, touched the wooden cigarette case, pulled open the interlayer, and squeezed a cigarette from inside. He didn't rush to light it, but just played with it casually.

"I still think you are capable." Shao Rongqian said slowly, with a smile in his tone, which sounded very ironic, but when it came out of Shao Rongqian's mouth, his voice was so hoarse that it made one's body tremble. Fever, "Turning myself into this ghostly appearance with one hand, what can I do in the future."

Shao Rongqian understood the child thoroughly and knew what to say to treat her well. Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the child looked at him with bitterness and hatred, his fox eyes filled with grievances, and even... Golden beans swirled inside.

"I'm not as good as Mr. Shao..." Before he finished speaking, the kid looked away again, and bowed his head like an ostrich, but his voice was still rigid, "I'm just sick, and it has nothing to do with breaking up."

His temper was still so stubborn, and the little crying bag was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his tears again. Shao Rongqian's heart melted at the sight, and most of the anger about the previous incident had disappeared, but at this moment, he still couldn't let go easily.

Some things can be forgiven, and some things cannot be forgiven. Mr. Shao has always been very clear about the distinction.

"If Mr. Shao has nothing to do, I'll go to rest first." The child's voice was obviously choked up, but he still held it back, as if he was afraid that he would hear it.

Shao Rongqian frowned slightly, the cigarette he was playing with between his fingers was already damp and limp, but he never lit it.

"I saw the message you sent me." Shao Rongqian had nothing to say, and the embarrassment that could be ended, he insisted on having a few more embarrassing conversations.

Mr. Shao is at the end of his strength now, and a few golden beans can completely defeat him, but Mr. Shao has always been sober and calm in doing things. He knows that there are mountains and seas between them now, and he cannot let his feelings run wild.

There are many people who love each other, but only a few can truly be together. Even if they are together, there are only a few who can remain committed to each other, just like the moon in the mirror.

"I, I sent it wrong." The child's tone was stubborn, but he could clearly see the golden beans hit her knees, and there was no sound when they fell, but it was deafening to his heart.

"Who are you going to send it to? Who do you want to tell that you miss me, huh?" Shao Rongqian asked again, his voice hoarse.

Let’s make it clear, Mr. Shao just wanted to say a few more words to him, but he didn’t know what to say, so he could only ask irrelevant questions. He just wanted to hear him say that he missed him and couldn’t live without her. he.

It's a pity that the kid ignored him, got up and ran towards the door, wiping tears with the back of his hand while running, but his back was straight.

It's still the same as before, like stones in a latrine, smelly and hard.

Mr. Shao thought, the little fox cub should be able to eat well now, but he was afraid that he would not want to talk to him anymore...