I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Yun Zhuran stared blankly in front of him, his eyes lifeless, as if he were dead. She didn't seem to hear what Luo Qianyu said. There was no reaction at all.

Her appearance made Luo Qianyu even more anxious. Luo Qianyu shook her hard. Because she couldn't shout, as long as she got closer to her ears.

Dyeing, say something. You deny this first. Say something!"

Seeing that yun zhuran did not respond, Luo Qianyu was so anxious that she burst into tears.

Suddenly, Yun Zhuran smiled.

Thousand Words, stop crying. This is my business."

"Dyeing, why are you smiling? Don't do this. I'm scared."

Luo Qianyu felt something was wrong with Yun Zhuran. How could she laugh? When is it? Now that he can still laugh, it's almost as if he's not mentally ill.

Luo Qianyu became more and more afraid and his voice trembled.

Yun Zhuran was still smiling.

She looked at Mu Qingtian.

"Qingtian, do you think those photos are real?"

Mu Qingtian was pinned down by four men, all of whom exerted all their strength and did not dare to slack off.

Yun Zhuran asked. Mu Qingtian's tears flowed crisply.

He shook his head vigorously.

Only Yun Zhuran understood what he meant.

He didn't know whether those photos were real or not. He couldn't believe it was true.

Yun Zhuran smiled again, her lips gently raised.

"Qingtian, actually..."

Half a word from Yun Zhuran, she stopped talking. She stood up, turned her head, and looked at the big screen. There was nothing on it. It was black.

But in Yun Zhuran's eyes, the photos were still on the screen and did not disappear.

Each of those photos was like a knife, slowly cutting Yun Zhuran until she was bruised and dying.

Yun Zhuran turned around again, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Qingtian, I actually don't know if those photos are real or not. However, some time ago, a man did come home and spend the night there. I don't know who he is. But I'm sure he did something."

Something...

As long as it's a man, he knows what certain things mean.

Mu Qingtian remembered, but he couldn't do it because the four of them were on top. He was so angry that he put his head on the ground. There was a cut on his forehead and blood dripped down his face.

Yun Zhuran lowered his head, and a smile and tears appeared on his face at the same time.

She was relieved.

This matter made her unable to breathe. Today, everything was exposed. At least it felt a little lighter.

Everyone present, father of Mu Mu Mu, mu huan jiangyun Ji Xi, Mu Qiaoyang Ke Ke, feng ye qiluo qianyu, Hou Nan Ke Ke. Everyone seemed to be frozen a little, not talking, not moving. All he did was focus on Yun Zhuran.

Yun Zhuran suddenly laughed out loud.

Without a doubt, it was a bitter smile.

She felt that her good life was over. A few days ago - no, a few hours ago, she was still thinking about the days ahead.

Be a full-time wife at home. Be a good wife to Qingtian. When they have children, they will teach each other. The best for her husband and children. Just be an ordinary little woman. Live a peaceful life. No longer thinking about lofty ideals, nor do you want to become a career woman.

What a humble wish.

But these wishes were like soap bubbles, and they were shattered into nothing.

Yun Zhuran staggered around and walked out.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps.

No one came up to chase her.

The door opened and Yun Zhuran walked out.

The door was closed and Yun Zhuran left the box.

Just through a door, it was as far away as the ends of the earth.

Yun Zhuran felt her face getting wetter and her tears fell like a waterfall.

"Qingtian, I'm sorry."

She covered her face with her hands and ran out quickly, rushing out of the hotel and into the night. It was really clear tonight. The moon was high in the sky, like a jade plate, round.

Mu Qingtian chose the party today because the moon was very round. Good luck.

However, today was not auspicious at all.

At least for Yun Zhuran.

Yun Zhuran ran aimlessly in the dark until he was out of breath and couldn't run anymore.

She raised her head and looked around, not knowing where it was. There was a river ahead. She walked to the bridge and looked down.

The river was frozen and not too deep.

Even if he jumped down, he wouldn't die.

A cold smile appeared on Yun Zhuran's face. She looked up at the sky again.

God, you are so mean to me. Here, on a day like this, there's nothing you can do about it.

With her hand on the railing, she leaned over. Most of his body was suspended in mid-air. The wind blew and it felt cold. Her face was numb from the blow.

Yun Zhuran felt that this feeling was not bad, very comfortable, at least the numb face no longer felt tears.

Her body tilted more and more outward.

Suddenly, a big hand reached out and grabbed Yun Zhuran's arm, pulling her back.

"Do you want to die?! Don't do anything stupid?!"

The voice asked sternly.

Yun Zhuran was pulled back, swaying and slumped on the floor, which was as cold as before.

She held her head in her hands and shook it vigorously.

"Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone!"

A man squatted in front of Yun Zhuran.

"I don't care if you can't."

The voice was deep and magnetic. Yun Zhuran looked up and saw a handsome face.

"Who are you?!"

"...

Before the man could answer, Yun Zhuran recognized him.

"Oh, it's Mu Huanjiang. Look at my head. I can't even recognize yours."

It was Mu Huanjiang.

He was the first to rush out of the box to chase yun zhuran. It was a good thing he came after him. Otherwise, Yun Zhuran really didn't know what kind of stupid thing he would do.

Mu Huanjiang pressed Yun Zhuran's shoulder and asked in a deep voice, "Why don't you deny it?"

Yun Zhuran shook his head.

Mu Huanjiang did not understand the meaning of shaking his head.

He continued, "So, are those photos of you?"

Yun Zhuran still shook his head.

"Then what's going on?"

Mu Huanjiang asked impatiently. He wanted to clear Yun Zhuran of suspicion, but he had no way to do it. Today's incident was too sudden. He was confused.

Yun Zhuran was still shaking his head.

Mu Huanjiang was anxious.

"Tell me quickly, or I won't help you."

"I don't want your help. No one can help me. No one..."

"Tell me, you..."

Suddenly, a man rushed over and pushed Mu Huanjiang back heavily. Mu Huanjiang didn't notice anyone was coming. When someone pushed her, she tripped over something. He staggered and almost fell.

"Mu Huanjiang, what are you yelling at Dyeing for?!"

The voice was Luo Qianyu.

Mu Huanjiang looked at her patiently.

"I want to help her. No..."

"Do you look like you're helping someone? What are you yelling at? It's not right for a man to yell at a woman!"

Luo Qianyu snatched two sentences out of her mouth and immediately choked back what Mu Huanjiang had to say.