The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 555 I don't want you 1
Mingzhu took a step forward slowly, touched the front with both hands, stopped after taking two steps, and pointed in the direction of the sofa, "I remember that there is a sofa, there is a dining table, and there should be Mommy's favorite bonsai , but it should be gone by now, right?"

Tang'er hummed lightly, walked to her side, took her hand, and walked to her room, "I didn't expect you to remember so clearly. You are awesome."

"Mommy, you want to see Daddy when you come back this time, don't you?" Mingzhu said softly.

Tang'er's fingers were stiff, she stopped and looked back at her, "Don't you want to see her?"

"I don't want to." Mingzhu replied calmly.If he hadn't clamored for Daddy, so many things wouldn't have happened.Over the past few years, her personality has become more and more quiet and introverted. She is unwilling to talk, and she is also unwilling to communicate with others about what she needs.

"Mingzhu, you are just a child, you don't need to be so sensible. You can cry, make trouble, be willful, want what you want..."

Tang'er sighed deeply, did she have too strict requirements on Mingzhu, which made her become what she is today.

"Mingzhu..." she whispered softly, "I dare not ask for it again."

Tanger sighed.

Powerless.

After changing into new bedding sheets and quilt covers, Tanger lit the commonly used incense, let Mingzhu take a bath and have a good rest.

Walking out of the room, I saw that Xiao Zimo hadn't left yet, sitting on the sofa, he didn't seem to know what he was thinking, his face was calm and indifferent, and under the dim light, something seemed to flow in the outline of the severe cold.

Tanger poured a cup of hot water and put it in front of him, "I'm sorry, do you blame me for not letting Mingzhu recognize you?"

Xiao Zimo looked up at her, and there were many things in his eyes that others could not understand.

How could Tang'er know that Mingzhu already knew her life experience back then; she even didn't want to recognize her biological father.

"I'll talk about these things later, now you stay and take care of your illness and have a good rest." Xiao Zimo stood up as he spoke, walked a few steps towards the door and suddenly stopped, looking back at her, "Mu Rutanger, these few years I occasionally I will go to see you not only because Mingzhu is my daughter and you are my daughter's mother, but also because I don't know who else in this world I can talk to about her except you."

If you are not here anymore, who should I go to if I want to talk about her in the future.

The door was gently closed, and Tang'er sat on the sofa, hugging herself with both hands, as if hoping to give herself some warmth, but the temperature was constantly losing.Bright eyes dimmed a little bit, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, he said softly: "You're afraid that you won't find someone to chat with you about her, so why not I..."

In the past few years, they have just borrowed each other to miss the person buried in their hearts openly and squarely.

Friendship and concern come from the heart, but have nothing to do with Fengyue.

He is not Xiao Zimo from back then, and she is not Mu Rutanger from back then.

They can never go back because they both fell in love with someone else.

Xiao Zimo went downstairs, looked back at the closed window hesitantly before getting into the car, with darkness floating in his eyes, slowly spread his clenched fingers, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

This phone number has been stored in his mobile phone for three years, but it has never rang, and he has never had the courage to dial it; every time he is ready to move and is about to be unable to hold on, he will go to see Tanger, as long as he is with Tanger Talking about her, my heart will gradually calm down.

"Hello..." A gentle voice came from the phone, like a spring breeze.

The heart passed through like an electric current, and it was numb from the shock, and the voice was choked in the throat, and no sound could come out.

"Hello, please talk, okay?" After waiting for a while, her voice came from the other end of the phone again, softly, without a trace of impatience or directly hanging up the phone.

He stood beside the car with his mobile phone, listening to her shallow breathing in the radio waves, without saying a word, as if the long-awaited vampire finally got fresh blood...

"Is it you?" After a while, her voice was trembling: "It's you, isn't it?"

"It's me!" Xiao Zimo worked hard to calm down, and squeezed out two words with difficulty. The hand holding the phone was trembling constantly. It felt like his throat was on fire, and he couldn't say a word more.

Lin Jiu seemed to be relieved, and seemed to be talking to himself, "It's good that you are finally willing to call me." This means that you don't hate me that much, do you.

"Is he there?" Xiao Zimo restrained his excitement, and his excited soul spoke concisely.

God knows how much he wants to hear her voice again, but he can't, some things are hard to quit once addicted, like drugs—

For example, Lin Jiu.

"He's here, wait a minute." Lin Jiu said softly, and then she could hear her gentle voice saying: "Jiuyue, answer the phone." He seemed a little hesitant, and then said: "It's Xiao Zimo. "

She has always called herself by his first name, and only called him "Jiuyue". Maybe this is the difference.

"I'm Ling Jiuyue, what's the matter?" Ling Jiuyue answered the phone, straight to the point, her voice neither salty nor weak.

"Tanger Mingzhu and I have returned to China, you come to BJ." Xiao Zimo's voice was low and indifferent.

Since Ling Jiuyue doesn't go around in circles, why should she go around in circles.

"Why did you bring them back to China?" Ling Jiuyue frowned. When she returned to China, Tang'er didn't call to tell herself, "Xiao Zimo, what the hell are you trying to do?"

"Oh." Xiao Zimo sneered involuntarily, "You guessed wrong this time, it's not what I want to do, but..."

Looking up at the window, his heart was very heavy. He actually felt that those words were so cruel that he couldn't speak.

Ling Jiuyue didn't ask, she took the phone and patiently listened to what he wanted to say.

"Ling Jiuyue, I know you have never loved Mu Rutang'er, and neither have I, so I have no right to accuse you. It's just...just..." After a long time, Xiao Zimo's voice was choked, and he paused awkwardly She said, "Just to see if you can see you again before she dies, during your husband and wife relationship."

"What did you say?" Ling Jiuyue was stunned, her pupils dilated, and asked again quickly: "Xiao Zimo, what are you talking about?"

"Mu Rutang'er is going to die, it's up to you whether you want to see him for the last time or not." Xiao Zimo's difficult voice came out quickly, and then he hung up the phone directly, not wanting to say anything more.

Raising his head, there was a trace of scarlet in the eagle eyes.

Mu Rutanger, that's all I can do for you.

As for whether he is willing to come or not, I cannot guarantee.

You'd better pray that he comes to see you in time...

Seeing that his complexion was not right, Lin Jiu frowned slightly, and said softly, "What happened? What did Xiao Zimo say?"

Ling Jiuyue was stunned for a long time, and she called Panasonic's phone with slumped fingers, and her voice was almost quiet: "He said... said... Tanger... is dying!"

Lin Jiu swept his eyes, his gentle eyes flashed with astonishment, and he said instinctively: "How could it be? It's impossible..."

"Will Xiao Zimo be so despicable that he would curse Tang'er to die to lie to us?" Ling Jiuyue's eyes slowly fell on her face, full of pain and desolation.

Lin Jiu shook his head lightly, "He is not such a person, but...but..."

The voice was choked, and there was no way to continue talking...

But how could she die?
"Come with me to BJ."

After a long silence, Ling Jiuyue said in a hoarse voice, staring at Lin Jiu; Tang'er is his friend, whether it's true or not, he wants to see it when he comes back.

"it is good."

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Jiu nodded in agreement.

I don't believe it, I don't believe that such a good boy will die, God wouldn't be so cruel, right?At this moment, she would rather Xiao Zimo's despicability was lying to herself, and she didn't want it to be true...

Tang'er went to the kitchen and saw Xiao Zimo standing by the sink washing dishes, his tall and straight figure, his cold profile, just like the handsome man many years ago, was the object of all women's fascination.

She never thought that such a man could get along with him like a friend even after she didn't love him, and she could see him standing in the kitchen of her home washing dishes, his pale finger bones clearly holding the bowl, and the gentle water flow Slowly flowing through his palm...

Everything seemed like a dream, and I slept in this dream for too long, and I was about to wake up eventually.

"Xiao Zimo, can I ask you something." She spoke softly, but did not break the silence of the room.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Zimo's eyes fell on the bowl, and he didn't look at her.

"You take Mingzhu back."

After a long time, Mingzhu opened her mouth in a low voice, and her watery eyes kept staring at his side face. Although she was reluctant to let go, she finally wanted to let Mingzhu go.

Xiao Zimo paused his fingers, let the water flow around his fingertips, looked sideways at her, and said in a cold voice, "Why?"

"Mu Rutang'er, that's your own daughter, the daughter you gave birth to; now why do you want me to take it back and go back? If you want her not to know me, I can't recognize her? Mu Rutanger, let me tell you You, you don't want to throw the pearl to me and walk away. She is your daughter!"

She is your life, with her here, how can you be willing, how can you... go.

Tang'er looked at him quietly, the tears in the corners of her eyes gleamed with lost light, and her pale lips squirmed slightly, "A few years ago... I also begged Jiuyue. I hope he can take care of Mingzhu. In my heart, he is more suitable to be a good father than you."

"Then you're looking for him! You're looking for me, what are you talking about? Who am I, why should I help you raise your daughter!" Xiao Zimo said coldly, but his voice was trembling.

"But looking at you these past few years... I think you are different from before." Tang'er pursed her lips, her voice was hoarse, and tears slowly rolled down her eyes, "Jiuyue is a good father, but he is waiting for you." Father, Mingzhu follows them, I believe that no matter Jiuyue or Lin Jiu, they will definitely not treat Mingzhu badly...just...just..."

He hesitated to speak, his voice filled with helpless sadness, "It's just that Mingzhu really wants to follow Jiuyue, what should you do if you have nothing?"

Xiao Zimo's heart seemed to be beaten hard by something, the pain dissipated for a while, spreading to all limbs, his eyes were scarlet, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Mu Rutanger, I used to treat you like that, but now you still plan for me, how stupid are you?
Tanger blinked, her tear-soaked eyelashes trembling slightly, but her dry lips were filled with a desolate smile, "Xiao Zimo, you won't die if you admit being weak occasionally... No one will laugh at you. You obviously love me very much." Mingzhu's, isn't it? Don't resist her approach, believe that you can treat her well, believe that you can be a good father, and believe that Mingzhu will accompany you through those long years..."

"Stop talking..." Xiao Zimo said suddenly, the faucet was not turned off, and the water kept flowing. He strode up to her, hugged her in his arms, pressed her back of the head with his big palm and pressed her chest, " Mu Rutanger, shut up! Stop talking, stop talking..."

(End of this chapter)