I have a good time with Mr. Ba

Chapter 271 The Way of Resting the Soul

The wanton cursing didn't get any response, and the strangely quiet space made her run wild, and the photos of Long Zhifan on the wall drove her to the point of collapse.

Mu Xueyao was devastated, but the other person was very satisfied.

Across a screen, Long Aojie was leaning on the sofa wantonly, holding red wine in his hand, watching Mu Xueyao frantic and on the verge of collapse with great enjoyment.

Did she think that this was enough?

No, too naive, everything is just beginning.

He raised the curve of his lips wantonly and arrogantly, all in order to make her beg for his forgiveness like a dog.

He was not reconciled, these years, why was he the only one suffering, while she was able to live freely and freely fall in love with other men.

Hmph, don't think about it.

At the moment of his brother's death, none of them had any qualifications for happiness.

In this life, he just wanted to drag her to hell with her.

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After venting frantically, Mu Xueyao sat on the ground exhausted, staring numbly at the photos on the wall.

She was finally able to calm down and take a good look at her first love - Long Zhifan.

That car accident would never have happened, it was all because of her, all because of her.

Mu Xueyao hugged herself tightly in pain, and tears flowed down like pearls with broken strings again.

Seven years ago, he suddenly came to break up with her.

She didn't understand why they were about to break up suddenly when they had a good relationship.

But Long Zhifan is the kind of boy who hides everything in his heart, even if he proposes to break up with her, it is just a few words, and he is unwilling to say more about any reason.

She was even more stubborn than she is now. In order to force that stubborn boy to give an excuse, she deliberately ran to the main road to threaten him.

"Long Zhifan, if you can't explain why, I'll let the car run over me." The young and vigorous she threatened Long Zhifan loudly.

Long Zhifan was in a hurry at the time, "Mu Xueyao, come here! Right now!"

She was very proud at that time, thinking to herself, if she cared so much about her and dared to break up, she would go back and teach him a lesson.

No one expected that an out-of-control car really flew out on the main road and ran directly towards her. She was so frightened that she didn't react at all until Long Zhifan pushed her away very hard, and then, She saw him lying in a pool of blood, and looked at her with a smile, motionless.

She couldn't cry, all the pain was choked in her throat, even if she was hurt, she crawled towards him bit by bit.

But in the end, when he died, she failed to say goodbye to him properly.

Because she was too stimulated, when she woke up from the hospital, she forgot about Long Zhifan and everything related to him.

After that, no one mentioned the name Long Zhifan in front of her.

until today.

"Zhi Fan, I'm sorry, I'm too capricious, I'm sorry—" Mu Xueyao walked to Long Zhifan's photo frame, stroking his face while shedding tears.

In the photo, he has a very warm smile, just like when we first met.

She fell in love with him just because of his smile.

"I'm really sorry, I forgot about you." Mu Xueyao's voice was hoarse, tears streaming down her cheeks, "Why did you save me, I'm going to die, what do you care about me? Didn't you say we should break up? Why do you want to save me?"

She put her face on his photo, "You fool, fool..."

He was the purest boy she had ever seen, with a very clean smile, and there was no trace of impurity in those peach blossom eyes that were so charming when he smiled, and he always spoke in a warm voice.

He was one year older than her, and he was the first senior she met when she first entered college.

He has a good temper, and he always tolerates and smiles at her willful and violent temper.

He is tall and loves to pet her head like a kitten.

He likes painting very much. After meeting her, his picture album is full of her.

The more Mu Xueyao thought about it, the more painful she became, her voice was choked in her throat, she couldn't utter it, and she slammed her forehead against the wall over and over again.

The year he died, he was still at a fancy age, he was so outstanding, so good, why did God take his life away?

If he didn't die, she was confident that she could go on with him, graduate, get married, and have children.

This is also the ordinary life he wants.

Mu Xueyao cried into tears, Long Aojie saw it, but she couldn't be happy at all, she didn't feel happy at all.

The emotions in his eyes are very complicated, very complicated.

He sneered cruelly, "Since I miss you so much, then I will fulfill you."

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Mu Xueyao was locked up for a day and a night, without a drop of water, and her mood was extremely depressed, her face was very pale at the moment.

The servant came in suddenly, unchained her hands and feet, washed her, put on brand new clothes, and prepared to lead her out.

"Where are you taking me?" Mu Xueyao couldn't help asking.

The servants were like robots, expressionless and silent.

Until she was pushed into the living room on the second floor.

Mu Xueyao saw Long Aojie again.

He was dressed in black formal attire, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out the window silently.

Mu Xueyao wanted to speak, but swallowed the words again.

After a night, she thought a lot, and she was not as emotional as yesterday.

Long Zhifan is Long Aojie's only younger brother and his only relative. Losing Long Zhifan should be more painful than anything else.

After all, Long Zhifan died to save her, and Mu Xueyao really didn't have the courage to question him about kidnapping her.

Long Aojie turned around, and those eyes, which were exactly the same as Long Zhifan's, emitted a sharp light.

This is a man completely different from Long Zhifan.

Long Zhifan is gentle and warm, and those eyes give people a spring-like feeling.

But Long Aojie is different.

Just by looking into his eyes, you will feel dread and fear. This is a man who lives in a place without sunshine all year round.

She understood from the first time Long Zhifan led her home to meet this so-called elder.

In fact, at that time, Long Aojie was much better than now.

It's just that seven years have passed and everything has changed.

"Do you know why I let you live until now?" Long Aojie's deep voice was full of oppression.

Mu Xueyao looked at him quietly, even if she became a prisoner, her arrogance would not change at any time, "I don't know what your calculations are, and I'm not interested in knowing. But Mr. Long, my death will change everything." Nothing will happen, for example, your pain will not be reduced by this, and Zhifan will not be resurrected from the dead."

Long Aojie narrowed his black jade-like eyes slightly, and his voice became arrogant, "Don't lecture me, you are not qualified."

Immediately afterwards, a piece of blue and white porcelain was thrown on the wall and shattered all over the place.

Mu Xueyao just glanced at it, and said calmly, "What exactly do you want?"

"I want you to repent and atone for Brahman's death."

Mu Xueyao said desolately: "Then tell me, what should I do so that he can come back to life?"

Long Aojie said: "If I knew, I would have done it long ago, why would I wait until now?"

He looked at the silent Mu Xueyao, and said again: "But I thought of a way to let his soul rest in peace."

Mu Xueyao was slightly taken aback, rest in peace?

(End of this chapter)