Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

His face was buried in his palms, as if something important in his life had passed away, tears kept falling down and wet his palms.

Anyway, I never hated you, I always hope that your future is happy.

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When Assistant Zheng returned, before he entered the apartment, he heard a loud noise coming from inside!

He was about to open the door, but the door was opened from the inside. Two servants rushed out with shocked expressions on their faces, and bumped into Assistant Zheng.

Assistant Zheng was startled, and was about to go in, but the door was closed forcefully and locked from the inside.

Assistant Zheng opened the door a few times, but didn't open it, and slammed on the door: "Ian, ian!"

Mu Xicheng's voice came faintly: "I'm fine, I'm just in a bad mood and need to vent."

His voice was terribly calm, the more so, the more anxious Assistant Zheng became, and he knocked on the door harder: "Ian, don't let your mind go!"

"Why can't I think about it?" Mu Xicheng's low and cold laughter came, "Do you think I will seek death?"

"..."

"The former Muxi City has long since died... the current Muxi City, although alive, is still dead, what's the difference?"

As soon as the words fell, there was another series of sounds of things hitting the ground.

"Master Mu!"

"Go away, leave me alone, be quiet."

Inside the room, the whole floor was in a mess, the glass fish tank and the glass coffee table were all broken.

The sofa was also messed up by sharp objects, and the plush fell out of it...

Mu Xicheng smiled, walked a few steps, took whatever he could reach, and smashed it; walked a few steps, took things again, and smashed them!

Everything here was arranged by him for Chanel himself.

He bought everything here with his heart... But, as long as it has nothing to do with Su Shijie, she won't notice it, right?

He was so kind to her and gave her all the precious things in the world, she thought it was rubbish.

……

Outside the window, the rain has been falling, the weather is cold, the branches have lost their leaves, and the dark sky is divided bare.

In that apartment, the crackling sound kept ringing continuously.

Tired from falling, sit down and rest, continue to fall...

All fell, thrown away, never to be seen again.

until it was dark.

That voice gradually stopped...

……

In the bathroom, cold water kept flowing, filling a tank full of cold water, and more water was still overflowing.

There were beer bottles lying all over the floor, and there were a few floating in the bathtub.

Mu Xicheng was lying in the icy cold.

His face and lips were pale from the cold, but the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly, taking mouthful after mouthful of bitterness...

In my mind, like a slide show, I think of many, many.

Every scene he used to get along with Chanel: the first meeting, the first time bringing her back to the manor, the first confession, the first holding hands, the first kiss, the first date...

【city. 】

A murmured voice rang in his ears, Mu Xicheng squinted his eyes slightly, as if seeing a woman.

The woman smiled at him, standing in a sunlit field of flowers, with a violin in her hand.

【What does the mayor want to do? 】

【musician. 】The little boy took her hand and raised his fair and delicate face.

[Okay, if the mayor becomes a musician, he will be the first to compose music for his mother, okay? 】

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