Chapter 297 I'm Always Here

"Choose to come back when I'm not around, because you don't want to see me so much? Even if you have to leave, at least say hello?" His tone couldn't tell the joy, anger, sorrow or joy, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in the plainness.

She didn't turn around, and she didn't know how to face him, how to pretend to talk like nothing happened.

After a moment of silence, he helped her carry her luggage downstairs, which was beyond her expectation.

She thought he would stop her from leaving, limit everything about her like before, forcefully keep her by her side, and she was also afraid of that, but she didn't expect him to behave so calmly, which made her relax a little Tone, at least in this way, she can barely say a few words to him.

Following his steps to the downstairs, Wen Yan raised his hand and pulled the hair next to his ears, lowered his head slightly and said, "I only took my things, I should return them, I put them on the bed for you. Tangyuan... ...I'll trouble you and Mama Liu to take good care of it for me. If you don't like it, just pretend you can't see it. If I come back later, can you return it to me?"

Mark Tingchen nodded slightly, without saying a word, under the illusion of calm in his eyes, there were huge surging waves hidden.Apart from sending her away as if nothing had happened, he didn't know how else to get along with her and say a few words to her.

He put her luggage in the trunk of his car: "I'll see you off."

Wen Yan wanted to refuse, but she didn't refuse, just treat it as the last time she misses his tenderness, this hard-won tenderness, the tenderness she has been looking forward to for a long time since she was a child...

Mama Liu and Butler Lin stood at the gate with glutinous rice balls in their arms and watched them leave. Wen Yan's tears still fell down. She stretched out her hand out of the car window on the unmanned section of the road. Under the autumn wind, fallen leaves fluttered from the branches Falling, after a short flight, falling into the dust, this is very similar to a person's life.

In the end, those leaves will be turned into fertilizers to accompany the big tree through the cold winter, and new shoots will grow again in the spring of the following year.

Mark Tingchen looked at her from the rearview mirror from time to time. As he got farther and farther away from Mu's house, the nostalgia in his eyes became more and more intense. Can't make her change her mind.

He doesn't deserve to let her stay like this.

He still has a lot of things to do, and when he gets rid of the things that should be removed, and everything returns to beauty, then, he will let her come back to him no matter what!
When they arrived at Baishuiwan villa area, Mo Tingchen helped Wen Yan take out his luggage.Wen Yan thanked him without looking up at him.

Thank you for these two words, it looks very polite, but in fact it is also very alienated.There was a slightly bitter smile on the corner of Mark Tingchen's lips: "I still have to say what I have to say. I know you have to leave. If you encounter any difficulties, call me anytime. I'm always here."

I am always here……

This sentence made Wen Yan cry again, she suddenly wanted to throw herself into his arms and cry, and ask him why he had lied to her for so many years, and why he had to burden her so much.Also ask him why he made that plane crash, why he could do it so decisively, why he let her innocent father die, made her a helpless orphan, and gave her a home in this way ...

In the end, she didn't do anything, just nodded, dragged the suitcase and quickly turned around to leave, lest he see the tears in her eyes.

After entering the house and closing the door, she let out a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help but lift a corner of the curtain to peek out. Under the autumn sun, the man's figure was still so tall, just like when she was eight years old. It was the same when she first looked up at him, and she was still so handsome, which amazed her for the first half of her life.

He used to be the whole of her world, but now, she is about to abandon the world with him and run towards a new beginning. She doesn't know whether the beginning without him is considered a beginning, or if she is just passing by in embarrassment.

As Mo Tingchen drove away, she covered her mouth and looked away, her crying was choked in her throat, and the crystal clear tears left drips on the pure white dress.

On the day Wen Yan and Chen Mengyao left, three men, Mu Tingchen, Jing Shaoqing and Lin Sa, went to the nightclub again and gathered together, but they all had a tacit understanding and didn't order a woman to accompany them.

The three diamond men with young red roots are enough to attract attention no matter where they go. The women in the nightclub are coveted, and those who dare to strike up a conversation are all sent away by Lin Sa.When he was drunk and his eyes were blurred, Lin Sa stared at the liquid in the glass and asked, "Ting Chen should be the only one who is sad. Shaoqing, what are you doing to join in the fun? You should get up and hug each other."

Jing Shaoqing smiled: "Can't I accompany Ting Chen? It's not kind to have such a good time when my brother is frustrated. We are all here to accompany the wine today, so don't talk about me."

Mo Tingchen took a look at Jing Shaoqing, but he didn't expose him. One thing was very clear, Jing Shaoqing, a prodigal son, was about to turn around.

(End of this chapter)

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