The emperor's wife is addicted to seducing his wife: his ex-wife is captured

Chapter 245 Unspeakable Sadness

"No!" Jun Ling shook his head weakly, tears rolled down, and quickly annihilated in the sheets, his long hair was wet and sticky with tears.

Mu Shaocheng sighed, not understanding where Jun Ling's resistance came from. He began to subconsciously think that Jun Ling's resistance was not just because of the damage caused by his departure back then. So, what else?
"Why? Jun Ling, tell me why?" His fingers pitifully brushed away the hair that was stuck to her face with tears, wishing to show her her heart.

Tears came and went, but Jun Ling didn't say a word.

In the end, Mu Shaocheng had no choice but to get out of bed and get new clothes to help her put on. Looking at the woman who was weeping silently, she had finally accumulated a heart of persecution last night, but now she couldn't ask even a single sentence of persecution. .

"Don't cry, Jun Ling, I don't ask you why, but we are a husband and wife, we are destined to be a husband and wife, one life, two lives, life to life, you can't accept it, I can wait, as long as you want, but, stand by your side It must be me."

After Mu Shaocheng finished speaking, he left the room, leaving Jun Ling a separate space to remember or commemorate the past that he had never participated in.

Zhuo Tianhao thought that he would feel relieved when Li Jiajia left. The development of the company these years could not be separated from the help of his father-in-law, which made him feel like he was taking advantage of the situation, and there seemed to be an indescribable inferiority complex hidden deep in his heart. .

When he chased Li Jiajia out of the shopping mall, he didn't have much emotion, he just wanted to know where this woman would go next, but when she returned to the familiar place all the way, he wanted to laugh a little.

He didn't go upstairs, but just stayed outside the community for a while and then left, thinking that even if he apologized, the woman wouldn't feel sorry in her heart.

He drove away, but there was always a feeling of unrest in his heart. Sure enough, his feeling was confirmed when he finally came home again at night.

The meticulously tidied home is no different from usual. In the past few years, except for the mess every time he comes back, almost every time he enters the house, it is so clean and tidy.

However, this kind of cleanliness is different from usual. Usually there may be the sound of the TV or the sound of the range hood from the kitchen, but today, there is no sound at all, it is too peaceful.

Not knowing why the heart in his chest was beating, he pressed his chest and walked upstairs slowly. The room on the second floor was still untidy, but there was still no one there.

"Li Jiajia?" He subconsciously called out.

However, no one answered.

He pushed open the doors like crazy, however, what he saw was only empty rooms, Zhuo Tianhao suddenly panicked, he found that the home that Li Jiajia had relied on for six years had been abandoned by her.

no one!

Zhuo Tianhao didn't understand why his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't even hold his cell phone steady. He called Li Jiajia, but no one answered. When he dialed Li Jia's phone, the gentle voice of his mother-in-law came from the phone. any exceptions.

Zhuo Tianhao was dumbfounded.

Where did Li Jiajia go?
He went downstairs in a panic, walking so fast that he even lost one of his shoes, and searched the room on the first floor again unwillingly, but still did not find Li Jiajia's shadow.

"Li Jiajia..."

Zhuo Tianhao stared blankly at the furnishings at home, only to realize that the six years had actually been not just time, some things had been deeply imprinted, and some habits had been engraved into his soul.

This realization made him shudder.

If so, what has he been doing all this time?
Who said that love at first sight is not love but face, who said that love is true love after a long time?
If this is the case, then what is his obsession with Jun Ling for so many years?
Does he really like Li Jiajia?If you don't like it, then why are you panicking at this moment?
Her mind was extremely chaotic, and one question after another popped up, filling her mind.

He looked at the pictures on the wall, there were his and hers, but the only ones that didn't were the two of them together.

It turned out that he had never taken a photo with her for so many years.

Accidentally, he bumped into the dining table, and he suddenly came to his senses. He must go to Li Jiajia and tell her that the person he loves is her.

Something fell from the dining table and just landed at his feet, Zhuo Tianhao was stunned suddenly, looking at the words on it, he slowly squatted down.

"divorce agreement"?
He was shocked and at a loss. In his heart, he actually didn't have a definition of Li Jiajia. All these years, she loved him and almost lost himself. He was always sure that she would not divorce him.

But now...

Looking at the above items, item by item, I was shocked.

"Young Master Mu, Li Jiajia is gone?"

"Leaving?" Listening to Xiao A's report, Mu Shaocheng, who was busy in the kitchen, frowned, looked down at his fingertips covered in water, and smiled slightly, with some unknown malice.

"Yes, I left yesterday afternoon, probably at the time Madam returned home. It was the flight that afternoon. Now Master Zhuo has gone crazy."

"Are you crazy?" Mu Shaocheng smiled again, but Little A didn't answer, he knew that Mu Shaocheng didn't need his answer.

really.

"Then let him go crazy."

"What about Li Jiajia?"

"Her?" Mu Shaocheng snorted, a little disdainful and a little annoyed.

When Xiao A hung up the phone with the order, she said in her heart that the wife is really Young Master Mu's backlash, and it's good to touch anyone, don't try to touch their wife.

Mu Shaocheng smiled slightly, then lowered his head to prepare breakfast. Jun Ling was up there not knowing what was going on. Thinking of Jun Ling, his mind was filled with sadness again.

Holding the bright red marriage certificate, no one in Jun's family would reject Mu Shaocheng's New Year's Eve at Jun's house, especially since Mrs. Mu is here, it's even more difficult for Jun Ling to drive Mu Shaocheng out.

Madam Mu and Jun Yao directly ignored the fights between the young couples, and there were some knots in their hearts that they needed to solve by themselves.

"Mom, I have something to tell Jun Ling, you have a good rest." After Madam Mu was settled, Mu Shaocheng dragged Jun Ling upstairs, leaving Mao Mao and Madam Mu to play together.

Jun Ling struggled, but Mu Shaocheng held on tightly, and his arm didn't move away. Jun Ling glared at him angrily, "What are you holding me for?"

"I'll hold you so you don't get lost."

"You're the one who got lost!" Jun Ling glared at him, did he really think she was a three-year-old child?

"Jun Ling, don't be like this, we are husband and wife, and now we are a legitimate husband and wife, don't let me go."

"I let you go?" Jun Ling snorted coldly, and suddenly exerted force on his hand, "Do you think it was you who was always pushed away between the two of us?"

"Jun Ling!"

Of course he knew that he was always the one who did wrong between the two, "I didn't mean that."

He was very helpless, so he hugged her up by the waist, and entered the room before Jun Ling could react.

Trapped her in the chair, Jun Ling stared at her with a look of how dare you, he wanted to laugh, but Mu Shaocheng didn't, but gently stroked her eyebrows, "Come and see me tomorrow!" How is Dad?"

"what?"

"I want to visit my father, the cemetery is not far from here."

Jun Ling was silent, and finally shook his head, "I don't want to go to that kind of place."

Mu Shaocheng was slightly stunned, and thought for a long time to attribute the reason to Jun Lu's miscarriage, and couldn't bear to force it any further, so Mu Shaocheng had to decide to go by himself.

"Then you stay at home and the Chinese New Year is only two days away. If you have nothing to do, don't go out all the time. If you have time...you might as well write something."

It has been three years, and I no longer see her new works, and Mu Shaocheng also misses them.

This time it was Jun Ling's turn to be stunned, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Mu Shaocheng hugged her and sat in the chair, letting her small body curl up in his arms and lose consciousness.

He always doesn't understand her sadness, especially in the past few days, he can't hide the feeling on his body.

Early the next morning, Mu Shaocheng went to the cemetery after breakfast. He actually had a good relationship with his father, but the visits to the cemetery were rare these years. Subconsciously, he hoped that his father was still there and could still protect himself and his mother. , when I shouldered these things by myself these years, my subconscious mind was with my father, but... some people are lost after all.

Mother's miss is always there, but his miss is always in his heart. On the tombstone is a photo of his father when he was young, still bright, and he can't help thinking of his son when he looks at it. In Mao Mao's eyes, he should be What a father.

He stayed in the cemetery for a long time, and it took more than two hours to go outside. After walking not far, he remembered that Jun Lu's tombstone was not far from here, so he walked towards that tombstone.

The child was lost because of him, and the regret has always been trapped in his heart. Stepping on the bluestone path, stepping on the soles of his feet, it is inevitable to think of her overwhelming sadness that day.

To his surprise, a bouquet of red flowers of hell had already been placed in front of the tombstone. He knelt down and picked up the bouquet to see, it was still fresh. It could be seen that someone had been here not long ago, so he stood up and looked around. Go, however, the surroundings are empty, and it is almost clear at a glance in the cemetery lined with tombstones, but he can't find the familiar corner of his clothes.

"Jun Ling?"

He didn't care about remembering the sadness in his heart, and Mu Shaocheng strode forward, as if he wanted to find the girl who was nursing her wound alone, but unfortunately, he didn't see Jun Ling until he chased him out of the cemetery.

However, at another exit of the cemetery, she saw Jun Ling's car.

He knocked on the car window, but there was no response. He looked down and found that the small bag was not inside.

Mu Shaocheng frowned again. A few days ago, Mao Mao said that Jun Ling didn't drive, and today Jun Ling didn't bring a driver, so she must have driven here herself, right?
Unable to find Jun Ling, Mu Shaocheng decided to wait nearby, trying to figure out why Mao Mao was inconsistent in his speech, and that time when he was fishing, he saw Jun Ling driving with his own eyes.

(End of this chapter)