100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1334 I think you are hypocritical

Chapter 1334 I think you are hypocritical
Mu Yijun stopped talking on purpose, and he took a sip of the cocktail one after another, without saying a word, and there was no more to say.

This made Nangong Mo's chest feel more uncomfortable, and he couldn't help turning his eyes to ask, "And then? Where is she now?" He was suppressing a trace of anger.

"Don't be angry, those are just a few gangsters, I warned you."

"..." Nangong Mo's pupils tightened and he didn't say anything.

"Mo, do you love her?" After a while, Mu Yijun turned to look at him, and read something from his eyes, "Do you love her?"

"..." He didn't answer, but his expression was already obvious.

Mu Yijun took out his phone calmly, and said in a calm voice, "She asked me to bring you something, I was afraid I would not remember it, so I recorded it, you should be mentally prepared to listen carefully, and I will delete it after it is played. "

Nangong Mo was stunned, and turned to look at him with a little surprise.

Nuoqi's familiar voice soon floated in the air——

"Nangong Mo, a sense of proportion is the most basic cultivation of a person."

"No matter how cynical you are, you can't do such a shameless thing..."

The girl's voice was full of resentment and anger.

In the brief silence, the two men could hear that Nuoqi was trying to restrain herself, her voice was trembling due to depression——

"I won't argue with you on this matter, because it's not my duty to teach idiots how to behave."

Nangong Mo's eyes darkened slightly, his chest tightened and he frowned at the same time, she called him an idiot?
Not long after, the girl's voice continued to be heard——

"No matter how my grandpa treated you at the beginning, but in the end people as stubborn as him compromised, no... Maybe I shouldn't tell you this..."

She seemed to take a deep breath, and the pain in her heart seemed to be unbearable.

"I don't blame you scum, I just blame myself for being blind. Don't worry, I will make adjustments and live hard. Just pretend that I have never known you before. I hope that if we meet in the future, we will be strangers! "

Her decisive tone made Nangong Mo uncomfortable, and there were burning complex emotions intertwined in her eyes.

After the recording ended, Mu Yijun put away his phone. He took a deep breath, turned his eyes to look at him seriously and curiously, "Master Mo, I'm really curious, what did you do to her?"

Nangong Mo thought back to the recording just now, and thought of Mu Yijun just saying that Nuo Qi appeared at the door of the bar, and he instantly understood something!
Nuoqi came in, must have come in, and heard what those two friends said!
Nangong Mo paused for a few seconds, and closed his eyes.

So Nuoqi thought she was with her because of revenge on his grandfather?
No... Nangong Mo suddenly lost his position, and his heart became disordered. It's not like this, it's not like this!
Mu Yijun looked at him for a moment, waiting for him to say something.

Nangong Mo's deep eyes stared at the cocktail glass in his hand, gradually calming down the shock, how could this be?
It was just a simple breakup, but I didn't expect the misunderstanding to become so big.

There was a sore emotion surging in his heart, and even a glimmer of pain flashed in his eyes, he didn't want to hurt her like this.

She took the initiative to come to him today, but overheard those words, those words that were not true, so she turned and left in disappointment?Didn't even confront him face to face?Is it heartbroken?

Nangong Mo himself was here, but the woman he loved was bullied by a gangster and even slapped?He can't forgive himself, his heart hurts!bleeding!

Mu Yijun actually had his own guess after listening to the words in the recording.

After a while, he tried to break the silence, "Mo, I know you love her very much, but why did you break up? Is it because you can't swallow the breath in your heart?"

"Of course not." Nangong Mo denied, his heart was full of worries, he turned his eyes and asked, "Where is she? Where is she now?"

"Don't worry, I sent her to the Victoria Hotel, she is safe now."

"Thank you..." Nangong Mo breathed a sigh of relief, slowly looked away, and drank the cocktail in the glass in one gulp!

Such a heroic action scared Mu Yijun!
Cocktails are carefully prepared, and the wonderful taste can only be appreciated by tasting them slowly. Why did he pour them down his throat like water?
Nangong Mo put down the empty cup and turned to look at him, "Yijun, do you want to know the reason for our breakup?"

He raised his eyebrows and nodded, of course he wanted to.

"Because I lost my sense of taste."

Mu Yijun's expression was stunned for a moment!Looking at him in disbelief!
"I have become a disabled person, a disabled person, a sick person, and I don't know if this disease will be inherited." Nangong Mo suppressed the pain in his eyes.

Mu Yijun was surprised at first, and then came back to his senses, "You just lost your sense of taste, how did you become a useless person? Are you making too much of a fuss?"

Nangong Mo shook his head, feeling that he might not understand him.

"Didn't you ask Gu Zhi to see it? Gu Zhi must have a solution!" Mu Yijun was worried about him.

"If Gu Zhi has a way, I won't mention the breakup." Nangong Mo was a little depressed, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "Nuo Qi pays attention to a person's taste, because she is a standard foodie, she likes to taste different things. Food, and I also like to share the taste in it, I once tentatively asked her if her friend lost the sense of taste..." He shook his head, and suddenly didn't want to continue.

"Nangong Mo, I think you are being hypocritical." Mu Yijun pointed out solemnly, and then sighed softly, "Does she know that you have lost your sense of taste? Do you know that this is the real reason?"

"I don't know, I dare not tell her, I don't want to destroy that trace of beauty."

"What about now?" Mu Yijun hit him, "Is your goodness left in her heart? You are a scumbag! You probably won't have a chance to wash it off."

"..." Nangong Mo stared at the girl dancing on the pole in the middle of the dance floor with deep and deep eyes.

"Do you know how sad she is? How sad? How disappointed?" Mu Yijun recalled the girl crying in front of him, and he, an outsider, couldn't bear it.

Nangong Mo closed his eyes, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart at this moment, he couldn't lie to himself, there was a kind of tearing pain slowly growing and spreading in his heart.

"Aren't you sad after breaking up?" Mu Yijun said directly, "You are sad and she is also sad, so why don't you stay together?"

Nangong Mo was in a bad mood, "You don't understand."

"You don't understand. Now that medicine is so advanced, you are not terminally ill. As for this? Besides, you should give Gu Zhi some time. He can cure even terminal cancer. Don't you believe him? If Liang Nuoqi knows that you have lost your sense of taste. If she wants to leave you, it's not your fault. At least you have no regrets. If you let go now, do you really not regret it? What if she can accept it? "

These words attacked his heart word by word, Nangong Mo felt pain in his heart, and murmured, "I have already hurt her, there is no room for redemption."

(End of this chapter)

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