Chapter 8
Just left, could it be that she is going back?
She clearly said that she would not meet again in the future, but she still had her ID card and mobile phone in her bag.Forget about other things, but she wants to get back her ID card and mobile phone.

In the Bai mansion, Mu Fan was holding a lady's bag in his hand, standing there with a bitter face, and said in a cautious voice, "Master Bai, I forgot just now, that girl's bag is still with us."

Bai Lenghan's eyes turned cold.

"Young Master Bai...do you want to send her back?" Mu Fan held the rental agreement in his hand, "Master Bai, this is the address of her house."

Bai Lenghan really wanted to kick his subordinates.

Mu Fan opened her bag without hesitation, "Look, Young Master Bai, there are still mobile phones and ID cards here, I think they should be very important to her."

Bai Lenghan stood up and glanced at Mu Fan, "You can have someone send her there."

After finishing speaking, he went back to the study.

There will be an international video conference in a while.

His expression was clear, his black eyes were like ink, the scene of last night flashed through his mind, and the corners of his lips were slightly tugged.

……

Luo Bing stood at the intersection, a look of helplessness slipped across his face.

To be honest, she didn't pay attention to the address where the man lived.

It never occurred to me to see him again.

Luo Bing pulled her lips helplessly, and finally walked back home after more than half an hour.

The moment she opened the door, a tall and slender figure came towards her with a familiar aura.

Her heart tightened.

Her eyes were red and swollen after crying, she looked at the handsome man in front of her in pain, her voice was hoarse, "Brother Mu..."

Mu Siyan pulled her into his arms: "Bingbing, where have you been? I've been looking for you all this time."

"Look for me..." The corners of her lips brushed against the desolation.

"Your cell phone has been disconnected. Bingbing, are you... okay?"

Is she okay?

His eyes were stained with pity as always.However, she knew that everything was different.

He is already someone else's husband.

And she... She is no longer pure as before.

Her voice was bitter, the corners of her lips twitched in pain, but her voice was extremely hoarse, "I'm fine."

"Bingbing..."

Mu Siyan looked at her with a complicated expression. It's not that he didn't know how much she was interested in him, but...he couldn't be with her.

He felt that the girl in front of him seemed to be different in some way, what was the difference?
Her white skirt set off her skin like snow, so sweet, like a woman who is not stained with dust, but she is the same as him, but she bears that deep hatred.

Is this her new dress?
She is actually such a beautiful girl.

Without those hatreds, he would definitely choose to be with her.

But there are no ifs in this world.

He must avenge his father...

"Are you blaming me?" His big hands gently passed through her hair, and wherever he went, it was still so warm, but this kind of him no longer belonged to her.

She bit her lip lightly, tears dripping down like that.

"Brother Mu..." Her voice was choked with sobs, "Why couldn't you come with me yesterday? Brother Mu..."

She hugged him, "I love you..."

His body froze there for a moment, and he always understood her intentions, but when he heard her crying and confessing to him, his heart still ached.

His girl, could he just miss it in this life?

(End of this chapter)

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