Broken marriage

Chapter 75

Su Muliang, I will live strong and raise my two children. They lost their father and cannot lose their mother again. You understand me!
A smiling face of a man's approval seemed to appear in front of his eyes, Xia Yimo couldn't help reaching out to grab it, but it was empty, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, tears had already covered his cheeks at some point, didn't he think about it?Didn't you let go?
But, she misses him so much!I really miss, I miss... him!

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable pain in her chest, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, she couldn't breathe, Xia Yimo seemed to feel someone calling her, he called her Mo...

foam……

Who will call her?Su Muliang called her baby, brother Jun called her Momo, who would call her Momo?Illusion!
The corner of her mouth curled into a self-mockery, Xia Yimo returned to the bedroom from the balcony, and lay quietly on the big bed, tossing and turning unable to sleep.

Silent night.

Xia Chong is still singing.

Suddenly, a call came from afar——

Mo... Mo...

If there was nothing, it was so fast that people couldn't catch it, but it really spread into her ears.

She heard it, twice in a row, it was indeed Mo...

Su Muliang!
Xia Yimo sat up from the bed, and ran out without even wearing shoes, stepping on the stones with her bare feet, the soles of her feet hurt, but she didn't notice it, she even stopped breathing, just to listen to that sound...

The silver-white moonlight shone on the woman, as if she had been covered with a misty gauze, so beautiful, like a fairy lost in the mortal world.

"Miss!" Xiaoyu heard the voice and followed from the room.

"Hush—" Xia Yimo put her index finger to her mouth and made a silent gesture, "Xiaoyu, listen, someone is calling me!"

Xiaoyu looked at Xia Yimo suspiciously, listened carefully for a while, then shook her head and retorted, "No way, miss, you got it wrong, go back!"

"No, there must be!" Xia Yimo clenched her fists, her eyes were full of determination, like a stubborn child, there was a voice clearly, she was sure she heard it right!
"Maybe it's a cat or a dog, Miss, it's cold outside, go back!", Xiaoyu paused for a moment, but Xiaoyu still didn't hear someone calling her as Xia Yimo said, so she comforted softly, her eyes flushed, she Knowing that Miss and Master Haojing went out in the morning, I don't know what happened again!
That day, Young Master Hao Jing stayed in the lady's room for so long, maybe the lady lost her virginity, that's why he was so concerned about gains and losses.

"No?" Xia Yimo raised her eyes in disappointment, the moon was still so big and round, but her state of mind fell from a height, did she have hallucinations?Because I miss him so much!

"Let's go!", with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Xia Yimo turned around and walked towards the hall as she spoke, her back was weak and lonely, which made people feel sour.

"God! Miss, wait! I'm going to get the shoes!" Xiaoyu found out that Xia Yimo was walking barefoot. She was startled and hurriedly took off her clothes and spread them on the floor, insisting that she stay here Wait, otherwise, she takes off her shoes too.

Xia Yimo compromised helplessly, according to what Xiaoyu said, she stepped on the clothes and waited for her to get her slippers. It was this little episode that made her meet the man she never forgot.

Saved him, but also killed him!
While waiting for Xiaoyu to go upstairs, Xia Yimo faintly heard kicking, beating and shouting, obviously someone was fighting outside.

She is not a nosy person, but she is also worried about the man who was beaten. The man's indistinct cries of pain grew louder somehow, and her heart was also tightly gripped. can't breathe.

Separated by a wall, the two hearts have long been connected together.

Maybe there really is that kind of indescribable sympathy, unexplainable, and unclear traction in the world, which really exists in its unique way.

Xia Yimo could feel the fear of the man outside the wall. In the past, she was besieged by villains like this. She watched helplessly as the space around her became smaller and smaller, and she was forced to have no way out. Despair can only be understood by those who have experienced it firsthand!

There seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, his moist and moist eyes gradually became filled with righteous indignation, Xia Yimo no longer hesitated and hesitated, she moved the clothes on the ground with her feet, and strode towards the door, no matter what, She wants to save this man, even if she frightens those villains!
Knocking on the door of the guard room, Xia Yimo's willow eyebrows were still unstretched, and her heart was raised high in her throat for some reason.

And the guard who just fell asleep wanted to kill someone, what happened today?

Hitting ghosts again and again!

However, next, when he heard the soft voice coming from outside, he broke into a cold sweat, Miss?

What is she doing here in the middle of the night?
"Miss!", the guard hurriedly put on his clothes, walked out of the house, and looked at the woman standing in front of him in puzzlement.

"Old Liu, there are people fighting outside, it's so noisy, I want you to go and have a look!" Xia Yimo smiled with her lips curled up, this smile was so light that it reminded him of the beauty that is fleeting and fleeting, also at night.

"Okay! I guess it's that fool!" Old Liu sighed slightly, turned around and took a flashlight, the kind with a strong light, which can blind people's eyes. He called several male servants, and each of them held a flashlight. took the dick.

In fact, he had heard the commotion outside the fence a long time ago, but it was nothing to do with him, and he was too lazy to care about it. !
"Miss, you are here, let's go!" Old Liu summoned good people, patted his chest, and rushed out first. He respected Xia Yimo, and he had shown the door to others for so many years. A kind-hearted woman like Miss Xia!

"Okay! Be careful!", Xia Yimo nodded, and stood quietly in front of the door, but her little head couldn't help looking out. When the light in her eyes only touched the backs of a few fleeing in a hurry, she finally felt relieved In one breath, the feeling of depression also dissipated.

"Miss..." At this time, Xiaoyu came running panting with a pair of slippers in her hand. There was still sweat dripping from her pretty face, which frightened her to death. In the blink of an eye, Miss disappeared. , she's easy to find!

"Xiaoyu, there are people fighting outside, so..." Xia Yimo curled her lips apologetically, narrowed her eyes slightly, took the shoes from her hand, put them on by herself, and felt a little relieved that she was still alive. Useful.

"Miss is noisy, right? These goddamn bastards!" Xiaoyu rolled up her sleeves while talking, changing her previous weakness, she looked like she was looking for someone desperately, and she couldn't afford to provoke someone powerful, such as Xi Ruo Lan, but many of the beggars outside are liars, so she had to take this opportunity to scold them.

"Xiaoyu, Lao Liu has already gone!" Xia Yimo pulled her back, shook her head gently, her eyes were clear, with a calming elegance, and she became more and more beautiful under the moonlight.

"Miss, you're just too soft-hearted!" Xiaoyu sighed sincerely, with a bit of reproach in her tone, she didn't know whether she should tell the lady that many times, she saw those beggars fighting for food.

Xia Yimo smiled but said nothing, turned around and walked towards the villa, her black long hair fluttering in the wind, her clothes fluttering, ethereal and uncontaminated from the world.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The woman's light footsteps are like a cat stepping on the carpet, silently. However, every time she takes a step, her heart will feel unspeakably oppressed, dull, and heavy, as if something is missing from her body...

foam……

An extremely thin, extremely light voice drifted with the wind, seemingly absent.

Xia Yimo immediately grabbed the collar of her pajamas and stood still.

Who?
Who calls her again?
Is it still an illusion?

foam……

Another sound, gradually drifting away, so light that she couldn't catch it.

Xia Yimo couldn't bear it anymore and ran out over Xiaoyu's body, her face was so pale that she was devastated.

When she ran to the door, Lao Liu and other servants just happened to walk in front of her. They scolded as they walked, with relaxed expressions on their faces. It seemed that things were going quite smoothly.

"Old Liu, where is that person?" Xia Yimo grabbed Lao Liu's arm, panting delicately, with an anxious expression on his face.

"Which one? We beat them all away, you fucking beggars, we will beat you one at a time!" Old Liu said with joy and spit, as if he hadn't encountered such a happy thing for a long time. "Have they all run away?" Xia Yimo murmured to herself, her expression was gloomy, like a deflated ball, she slowly let go of Lao Liu's arm, and walked forward unwillingly.

"Miss... where are you going? There is indeed no one left!" Seeing this, Lao Liu hurriedly followed, not for bragging, when they rushed there just now, the beggars who beat people ran away in fright, leaving only that fool.

He kindly stepped forward to ask, but that fool not only didn't appreciate it, but also yelled and yelled at him as if he was an enemy with red eyes, so he left him there, and he probably has gone away by now.

But Xia Yimo seemed to have not heard what Lao Liu said, and continued on without stopping. The night breeze was cool, causing her to shiver for a while, looking around, it was still as silent as before.

wrong!She clearly heard someone yelling just now, the voice was weak like a child calling its mother, inadvertently, but so deep and clear.

"Su Muliang, is that you?" Xia Yimo stretched her neck and called softly, with a strong nasal voice, tears rolling down her eyes.

What responded to her was still Xia Chong's cry, cicada, cicada...

"Su Muliang, come out!", she called again, with a heart-piercing cry, she knelt down slowly, covered her face with her hands, tears spilled from between her fingers.

"Mo...", a raving groan came from the haystack not far away, mixed with many fragmented voices, but it seemed particularly prominent.

"Su Muliang..." Xia Yimo was startled, and opened her eyes wide, the glitter in her eyes hung on her eyelashes, precariously trembling with joy and disbelief.

Xia Yimo wiped away her tears, straightened up abruptly, and ran towards the source of the sound regardless of her dizziness.

(End of this chapter)