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Hearing that instant volume, and seeing Shen Mo Cheng's calm face, Xia Rong was nervous, but she continued: "Mo Cheng, I know that the injury is a big blow to you. But I don't want you to be stuck at home because of this. I hope you can face it calmly. "

"What do you know! Do you know how those people look at me once I go out? "

"Do you think that if you shut yourself up at home, you can avoid those eyes?" Xia Rong blurts out the way.

"Xia Rong!"

Seeing his angry appearance, Xia Rong felt a thump in her heart. But still raised his head, again said: "even if you do not want to listen, but this is the truth. Mo Cheng, even if you keep yourself at home, you can't stop others from thinking about you. It's better to be honest and face it bravely. "

In Xia Rong's eyes, Shen Mocheng is not the one who is willing to escape. She knew that his right leg might be disabled, which was a big blow to him. Excellent as he, naturally can not accept their own shortcomings.

If we just hide, we may have a worse effect. At that time, if Shen Mo Cheng takes all his faults to himself, it will increase his pressure and guilt. That's not a good thing.

"Get out!" Shen Mocheng said angrily.

"I can go out, but I also hope you can try to go out. No matter how your legs will be, no matter how you will be treated by others, I will always be with you After saying what she wanted to say, Xia Rong turned around and left the space for him.

As the door closed, Shen Mocheng's chest rose one after another, and his cold eyes were full of pain.

All afternoon, Shen Mocheng didn't speak to Xia Rong. Knowing that he was angry, Xia Rong didn't know how she could persuade him.

In the evening, when Xia Rong returned to the living room, she saw that Shen Mocheng had come back from his study. Seeing him, Xia Rong just wanted to speak, but he saw Shen Mocheng lying down directly with his head on his side, as if he didn't want to talk to her.

Seeing this, Xia Rong had to lift the quilt and lay on his side. Tossing and turning, looking at his spacious back, Xia Rong takes out a pad from the drawer. He wrote two sentences on it and put them in front of Shen Mocheng's eyes.

Then Xia Rong turned his back to him and lay on his side, closing his eyes to rest.

Shen Mocheng looked at the note in front of him. There was only one simple sentence on it: if you want to smash the rumor, you'd better break it yourself. No matter what decision you make, I will support you. But Mo Cheng, I don't want you to regret it in the future.

Looking at that sentence, Shen Mocheng was silent. For a long time, Shen Mocheng put the note on the bedside table. With a long arm, turn off the light.

The next morning, Xia Rong half asleep, casually side, arm a put, but see body side empty. Xia Rong opens her eyes suspiciously, but sees that Shen Mocheng, who should have been lying on the bed, is gone.

Seeing this, Xia Rong awoke: "Mo Cheng?"

Calling a few times, but did not get a response, Xia Rong suddenly nervous: "should not yesterday I said those words, let him be stimulated?" Thinking of this, Xia Rong quickly lifted the quilt, had no time to put on her shoes, and ran out of bed quickly.

He rushed out of the living room and yelled, "Mo Cheng!"

There was no sign of Shen Mo Cheng in the house. Xia Rong stopped the servant anxiously: "where's Mo Cheng?"

"Sir, sir went to work early in the morning." The servant explained with a smile.

Huh? Xia Rong looked at her in a daze: "go to work?"

"Yes, I think I want to go to the company earlier, and I will go out at about five or six." The servant explained.

Knowing that he didn't leave in anger, Xia Rong's heart finally fell to the original place, and he said with a smile: "it seems that Mo Cheng has listened to those words."