Mommy, Daddy is here again
Chapter 775 He went to knock on the door after drunk...
Chapter 775 He went to knock on the door after drunk...
He waited alone in the car until Ling Xiaoyue came out of Qinggeyuan again with the little angel, and followed them to Jian Ruge's apartment...
During the whole day, except for going to the Mo Group and the cemetery at first, Mo Zixiang has been quietly following Ling Xiaoyue.
Even now, after Ling Xiaoyue took the little angel up to the apartment building, Mo Zixiang drove the car downstairs without anyone noticing.
Seeing the warm lights on the apartment building after Ling Xiaoyue went up, Mo Zixiang got out of the car.
He stood in the dark night, standing downstairs in the apartment just a few steps away from her, looked up at the warm light upstairs, at the place where she was.
Is she not leaving?It's time to live.
He didn't see the foreign man coming, so he felt less sad now.
Time passed minute by minute, as if it had been centuries, before Mo Zixiang finally withdrew his gaze and left this place that made him feel complicated.
After leaving the apartment building, Mo Zixiang didn't go anywhere, but went directly to CC bar.
He didn't eat anything all day there, and he was drenched by the rain, filling his stomach with spicy and bitter wine glass after glass.
The night outside was getting darker and darker, and Mo Zixiang, who was drinking his own wine glass after glass, finally got himself drunk.
Mo Zixiang got up staggeringly, left the CC bar, and went directly to the downstairs of the apartment.
He was drunk like mud, but his consciousness was extremely clear.
Seeing where he was, Mo Zixiang smiled bitterly.
Hehe, why did he come to this place again?
Is he possessed?
She already has a new family and has a baby with another man, so she doesn't want him at all!
Why did he come here and give her his dignity to step on?
But even so, she doesn't want him anymore!
So let it go, fulfill the happiness she has already obtained, leave yourself a little self-esteem, and don't disturb her life anymore!
But at the same time that Mo Zixiang was thinking this, another voice that was suppressed by him also screamed wildly in the bottom of his heart.
He can't let her go, she's his!
Today he will see her no matter what, even if she really doesn't want him anymore, he must let her give him an explanation!
Obviously he loves her so much, and she also loved him back then, why can she forget him so easily now and treat him as a stranger?
He wants to break his heart to show her, and ask her what to do so that he can completely forget her, so that he can live without such pain!
Thinking of this, Mo Zixiang took a step forward.
He went upstairs with all the strength of wine, walked to the door of the apartment where Ling Xiaoyue lived, and began to knock on the door vigorously.
Originally, after confirming that Mo Zixiang had left, Ling Xiaoyue returned to the bed, and was about to close her eyes and sleep peacefully.
But for some reason, she couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed.
The man standing soaked in the heavy rain, with a desolate and lonely face, raised his head and stubbornly looked at the man upstairs, always uncontrollably appearing in Ling Xiaoyue's mind.
Ling Xiaoyue meditated over and over again, telling herself over and over again that no matter what reason that man appeared here, it had nothing to do with her.
And, that man is gone now.
Under such a mental construction, Ling Xiaoyue finally fell asleep slowly.
But Ling Xiaoyue, who was asleep, had a dream, a dream related to Mo Zixiang.
In Ling Xiaoyue's dream, Mo Zixiang still stubbornly stood downstairs in the apartment and did not leave.
The torrential rain poured down, and the drenched man stood under the dim streetlight in a dignified suit.
He looked lonely, heartbroken, and helpless, but he seemed to be looking at her window, as if he was treating a treasure, and stubbornly looked up at the room where Ling Xiaoyue was.
There was rumbling thunder, and one after another glaring lightning flashed across the sky. Ling Xiaoyue stood at the window and looked at the man downstairs, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "This bastard, is he going to die? In thunderstorm weather, standing under a street lamp, are you waiting to be struck by lightning?"
While cursing in a low voice, Ling Xiaoyue looked at the weather outside through the window, at the silly man standing under the dim streetlight, and at the thunder and lightning...
Finally, amidst Ling Xiaoyue's cursing, there was a loud bang, and a wrist-thick bolt of lightning struck straight towards the streetlight where the man was standing...
"No!" With an exclamation, Ling Xiaoyue sat up from the bed.
Ling Xiaoyue, who was awakened by the nightmare, raised her hand to touch the cold sweat on her forehead, and chuckled at herself, "Hehe, it turned out to be a dream!"
Then Ling Xiaoyue looked at the little angel lying beside her with gentle eyes.
After making sure that the little angel was still sleeping soundly and was not awakened by herself, Ling Xiaoyue lay down again.
Ling Xiaoyue, who closed her eyes again, fell asleep again not long after.
But at this moment, she heard a knock on the door.
Ling Xiaoyue opened her sleepy eyes, and frowned suspiciously when she heard the knock on the door.
She didn't know who it was, how could she knock on the door so late at night?
She got out of bed with her clothes on, walked to the living room, and asked softly, "Who is it? What's the matter so late?"
No one answered Ling Xiaoyue's question, and the knock on the door continued, and each knock was louder than the last.
Ling Xiaoyue approached the door, looked out through the cat's eyes, and vaguely saw the black, wet short hair, and a line of water winding outside the door, apparently dripping from someone's body.
Obviously, the waterline outside the door came from the man who knocked on the door.
And the man who knocked on the door at this moment was stuck on the door panel for some reason, making it impossible for Ling Xiaoyue to spy on his true face.
Without thinking, a man's name immediately appeared in Ling Xiaoyue's mind.
Ling Xiaoyue frowned.
Isn't he already gone?
What are you doing in the middle of the night now?
Ling Xiaoyue didn't want to pay attention to the man outside the door. In the middle of the night, no matter what he wanted to do when he appeared here, she didn't want to have any entanglements with him.
But this man kept knocking on the door like this, Ling Xiaoyue was afraid of waking up the little angel, and also afraid that the man's actions would alarm the neighbors.
"No matter who you are, knocking on the door at this time has already constituted a nuisance. I advise you to leave quickly, or I will call the police!" Ling Xiaoyue said coldly to the man standing outside the door through a door panel.
"Open the door!" There was a self-deprecating laugh from outside the door, and the knock on the door subsided temporarily, but the man did not leave.
(End of this chapter)
He waited alone in the car until Ling Xiaoyue came out of Qinggeyuan again with the little angel, and followed them to Jian Ruge's apartment...
During the whole day, except for going to the Mo Group and the cemetery at first, Mo Zixiang has been quietly following Ling Xiaoyue.
Even now, after Ling Xiaoyue took the little angel up to the apartment building, Mo Zixiang drove the car downstairs without anyone noticing.
Seeing the warm lights on the apartment building after Ling Xiaoyue went up, Mo Zixiang got out of the car.
He stood in the dark night, standing downstairs in the apartment just a few steps away from her, looked up at the warm light upstairs, at the place where she was.
Is she not leaving?It's time to live.
He didn't see the foreign man coming, so he felt less sad now.
Time passed minute by minute, as if it had been centuries, before Mo Zixiang finally withdrew his gaze and left this place that made him feel complicated.
After leaving the apartment building, Mo Zixiang didn't go anywhere, but went directly to CC bar.
He didn't eat anything all day there, and he was drenched by the rain, filling his stomach with spicy and bitter wine glass after glass.
The night outside was getting darker and darker, and Mo Zixiang, who was drinking his own wine glass after glass, finally got himself drunk.
Mo Zixiang got up staggeringly, left the CC bar, and went directly to the downstairs of the apartment.
He was drunk like mud, but his consciousness was extremely clear.
Seeing where he was, Mo Zixiang smiled bitterly.
Hehe, why did he come to this place again?
Is he possessed?
She already has a new family and has a baby with another man, so she doesn't want him at all!
Why did he come here and give her his dignity to step on?
But even so, she doesn't want him anymore!
So let it go, fulfill the happiness she has already obtained, leave yourself a little self-esteem, and don't disturb her life anymore!
But at the same time that Mo Zixiang was thinking this, another voice that was suppressed by him also screamed wildly in the bottom of his heart.
He can't let her go, she's his!
Today he will see her no matter what, even if she really doesn't want him anymore, he must let her give him an explanation!
Obviously he loves her so much, and she also loved him back then, why can she forget him so easily now and treat him as a stranger?
He wants to break his heart to show her, and ask her what to do so that he can completely forget her, so that he can live without such pain!
Thinking of this, Mo Zixiang took a step forward.
He went upstairs with all the strength of wine, walked to the door of the apartment where Ling Xiaoyue lived, and began to knock on the door vigorously.
Originally, after confirming that Mo Zixiang had left, Ling Xiaoyue returned to the bed, and was about to close her eyes and sleep peacefully.
But for some reason, she couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed.
The man standing soaked in the heavy rain, with a desolate and lonely face, raised his head and stubbornly looked at the man upstairs, always uncontrollably appearing in Ling Xiaoyue's mind.
Ling Xiaoyue meditated over and over again, telling herself over and over again that no matter what reason that man appeared here, it had nothing to do with her.
And, that man is gone now.
Under such a mental construction, Ling Xiaoyue finally fell asleep slowly.
But Ling Xiaoyue, who was asleep, had a dream, a dream related to Mo Zixiang.
In Ling Xiaoyue's dream, Mo Zixiang still stubbornly stood downstairs in the apartment and did not leave.
The torrential rain poured down, and the drenched man stood under the dim streetlight in a dignified suit.
He looked lonely, heartbroken, and helpless, but he seemed to be looking at her window, as if he was treating a treasure, and stubbornly looked up at the room where Ling Xiaoyue was.
There was rumbling thunder, and one after another glaring lightning flashed across the sky. Ling Xiaoyue stood at the window and looked at the man downstairs, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "This bastard, is he going to die? In thunderstorm weather, standing under a street lamp, are you waiting to be struck by lightning?"
While cursing in a low voice, Ling Xiaoyue looked at the weather outside through the window, at the silly man standing under the dim streetlight, and at the thunder and lightning...
Finally, amidst Ling Xiaoyue's cursing, there was a loud bang, and a wrist-thick bolt of lightning struck straight towards the streetlight where the man was standing...
"No!" With an exclamation, Ling Xiaoyue sat up from the bed.
Ling Xiaoyue, who was awakened by the nightmare, raised her hand to touch the cold sweat on her forehead, and chuckled at herself, "Hehe, it turned out to be a dream!"
Then Ling Xiaoyue looked at the little angel lying beside her with gentle eyes.
After making sure that the little angel was still sleeping soundly and was not awakened by herself, Ling Xiaoyue lay down again.
Ling Xiaoyue, who closed her eyes again, fell asleep again not long after.
But at this moment, she heard a knock on the door.
Ling Xiaoyue opened her sleepy eyes, and frowned suspiciously when she heard the knock on the door.
She didn't know who it was, how could she knock on the door so late at night?
She got out of bed with her clothes on, walked to the living room, and asked softly, "Who is it? What's the matter so late?"
No one answered Ling Xiaoyue's question, and the knock on the door continued, and each knock was louder than the last.
Ling Xiaoyue approached the door, looked out through the cat's eyes, and vaguely saw the black, wet short hair, and a line of water winding outside the door, apparently dripping from someone's body.
Obviously, the waterline outside the door came from the man who knocked on the door.
And the man who knocked on the door at this moment was stuck on the door panel for some reason, making it impossible for Ling Xiaoyue to spy on his true face.
Without thinking, a man's name immediately appeared in Ling Xiaoyue's mind.
Ling Xiaoyue frowned.
Isn't he already gone?
What are you doing in the middle of the night now?
Ling Xiaoyue didn't want to pay attention to the man outside the door. In the middle of the night, no matter what he wanted to do when he appeared here, she didn't want to have any entanglements with him.
But this man kept knocking on the door like this, Ling Xiaoyue was afraid of waking up the little angel, and also afraid that the man's actions would alarm the neighbors.
"No matter who you are, knocking on the door at this time has already constituted a nuisance. I advise you to leave quickly, or I will call the police!" Ling Xiaoyue said coldly to the man standing outside the door through a door panel.
"Open the door!" There was a self-deprecating laugh from outside the door, and the knock on the door subsided temporarily, but the man did not leave.
(End of this chapter)
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