Chapter 10 Messy
Just standing in front of the window like a statue.

A shadow was cast on the window sill without looking back, but Ximo smelled Mu Lianfeng's breath, and she knew it was him.

She didn't move, and he didn't move either, as if he had a tacit understanding with her.

Time, I don't know how long it has passed, her legs have long been numb, moving and stilling are like thousands of ants walking on the skin.

After all, she still has to say, what can she do?
She didn't dare to look back, for fear that she would throw herself into Feng's arms and weep softly. When she was a child, she was bullied by others, that's how it was. Now that she thinks about it, she is ashamed.

Come on, she really doesn't deserve him.

"Feng, I'm sorry." He finished speaking in a low, weak, and soft voice, but there was no response from him in the room except for the curl of her remaining room.

Still not daring to look back, pursing her lips, Ximo said again: "Tell my mother, Feng, I am the one who asked you to withdraw the engagement, so as to preserve your reputation and the dignity of the Mulian family." If she were to cancel the engagement, That is the real harm to Feng, it will make him unable to hold his head up in front of people, he is a man, he always wants to show his face, unlike her, a embroidery room can spend most of her life.

It's still quiet, so quiet that you can hear a needle drop on the ground.

"Feng, can you talk?" She was about to collapse, really about to collapse. It has been half a month since that first day, and this half month is the most difficult half month in her life. Every moment is suffering.

"Why?" Mu Lianfeng finally spoke. His voice was deep and powerful. There were only three words, but there was endless disbelief. He didn't believe Ximo's words.

"Ximo is not good enough for you." She said with a low smile, but tears welled up in her eyes in an instant, but they rolled in her eyes and refused to fall. She was enduring, enduring with all her heart, but only she Only then did I know that her heart was throbbing with pain.

"No, you lied to me." Mu Lianfeng's tone was vaguely guessing, but the tone was a little uncertain.

Ha ha, even he is afraid.

Still did not look back, under the afterglow of the setting sun, her back was alone in front of the window, outside the window, a fallen leaf happened to fall alone, as if her heart at this moment was so desolate, her arms were lifted lightly, wide When the sleeves were winding down, it also revealed a section of her smooth lotus root arm. There was originally a piece of Shougong sand on it, but at this moment, the vermilion and jade-like spot has long since disappeared.

"Ximo, who is it? Who is it?" Mu Lianfeng finally understood, and looked at the jade arm in panic, and when she asked, she couldn't stop backing away, as if she made him feel dirty. It's hard to get close.

"You go, my infidelity is the reason for your divorce, I'm sorry." It still hurt him, but she had to take this step.

He didn't leave, but stood in front of the door looking in her direction and kept shaking his head again and again.

The two are facing each other, but one is looking at the other's slender back, facing the summer wind, I don't know who messed up whose heart?

Like that, helpless.

(End of this chapter)

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