I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Asked this way, Long Yue was also stunned.

Then, she had her own answer.

"No, I don't want to. I'm a woman, and a woman who loves Mu Qingtian. So what if I abandoned all of this in order to get his love. I'm just a little woman. That's it!"

Love is a strange thing.

Extreme love can make a career woman like Long Yue become a little woman willingly.

Mu Qiaoyang felt speechless for a moment.

Yeah, there's nothing to say now.

Mu Qiaoyang turned to leave.

"Qiao Yang." Long Yue suddenly spoke.

Mu Qiaoyang stopped, "Is there anything else?"

"What are you going to do?"

"If ruoyu has a child, I will go and congratulate him."

"Will you... Will you tell them about me... About me?"

Mu Qiaoyang turned around and stared into Long Yue's eyes.

"Do you think I would do that?"

"You... Will."

Long Yue bit her lip. He knew Mu Qiaoyang too well. She and Mu Qiaoyang had gone through so many storms together. Knowing that Mu Qiaoyang was a man with a clear heart. He would never hide these dirty things.

Mu Qiaoyang smiled.

"Thank you. I didn't know what to do just now."

Long Yue suddenly jumped up, grabbed Mu Qiaoyang's arm, and fell to his knees with a plop.

Qiao Yang, I beg you, I beg you, don't say anything. If you really said it, I would have nothing."

"But you're lying now. Do you understand?"

"I know. I know what I did was despicable. I despise myself. But I already did. I really have no way out."

This time, Long Yue really cried.

Mu Qiaoyang turned his head. He didn't want to see long yue crying. He was afraid that he would be soft-hearted.

"Stop crying. I won't agree."

As he spoke, he tried to pull his hand away from Long Yue's. However, Long Yue still held him tightly. Her nails were deep into her skin, and blood was flowing.

"Qiao Yang, you must pity me." Long Yue continued to plead.

Mu Qiaoyang was still shaking his head. He was not a hard-hearted person. On the contrary, he was very soft-hearted. If not, he would not have gone abroad with Long Yue.

But today, he had to toughen his heart.

He could not tolerate this kind of thing happening.

"Long Yue, let go of my hand." Mu Qiaoyang scolded in a low voice.

Long Yue shook his head with tears all over his face.

Mu Qiaoyang was ruthless and pulled his hand out of long yue's hand with great strength, even throwing Long Yue a heel.

"Qiao Yang, I beg of you."

Long Yue knelt on the ground, his forehead touching the ground.

Mu Qiaoyang didn't look back. He knew what Long Yue was doing, and he knew what he was going to do.

He strode forward and thought with a bang, the safety door was closed.

Long Yue was the only one left in the safe passage.

Long Yue stared blankly in the direction of Mu Qiaoyang's departure. She didn't know what to do.

The phone suddenly rang. Long Yue glanced at it and saw a nameless number.

"Hello, is that you? Hehe, really, the idea you gave me was not good at all. Now it's all exposed. What to do... Yeah, you have no idea. But I do have a way. It can set me free."

With that, Long Yue stood up and hung up the phone.

He walked back slowly.

Mu Qiaoyang walked quickly to the door of the obstetric ward. Mu Ruoliu has a private room here. Of course, this was the hospital that Mu Qingtian bought, and it was understandable to arrange a single room with the best conditions for his sister.

At the door, Mu Qiaoyang didn't rush in, but took two deep breaths.

He lay on the wall with his hands on his temples. On the one hand, he had to rest for a while, and on the other hand, he had to recollect what happened just now.

Everything I saw and heard just now was like a dream.

I didn't expect Long Yue to be pretending to be sick.

Now, what should we do?

Most of the people in the Mu family were inside, and they were very happy. Mu ruoyu gave birth to a daughter, and everyone was very happy. Tell them at this time that Long Yue's illness was faked. What would everyone think?

According to mu mu, she meant to facilitate the marriage between Mu Qingtian and Long Yue. There's nothing strange about that. Anyway, Yun Zhuran was already dead, and mu Qingtian had lost her memory. She had no idea that yun zhuran existed. With a little bit of force, Mu Qingtian and Long Yue could be reunited.

Previously, Mu Qiaoyang had the same idea.

However, such a thing is definitely not based on deception.

Deception, deception, deception...

Mu Qiaoyang repeated the word countless times in his mind.

Long Yue was lying, no doubt.

But are you really going to expose her? When it came to this, Mu Qiaoyang hesitated again.

The door opened.

Hei Jieming just came out. After opening the door, he and Mu Qiaoyang met face to face.

"Oh, Qiao Yang, what's wrong? Aren't you going in? Look at my precious daughter."

Hei Jieming said proudly.

Mu Qiaoyang hurriedly said, "Yes, I went in. I ran up the safe passage just now. I'm a little tired. I'm afraid it's impolite to go in like this."

Hei Jieming was still laughing awkwardly.

"What's so rude? Go in."

Hei Jieming had his cell phone in his hand, and it looked like he was going to call someone.

Mu qiaoyang walked into the ward and walked to the door. Suddenly, he turned around and stared at Hei Jieming's back.

Hei Jieming was about to leave when he picked up his phone and glanced at it.

Mu Qiaoyang pressed his shoulder. Instead, it pulled him to the other side.

"Hei Jieming, I have something to ask you." Mu Qiaoyang said in a deep voice.

Hei Jieming was stunned, "If you have something to say, just say it here. Why..."

"No, come here. I'll just ask you a question."

Mu Qiaoyang rudely pulled Hei Jieming aside.

"Tell me!" Mu Qiaoyang pointed at Hei Jieming. "Do you know about the deal between Long Yue and Dr. Mo?"

Mu Qiaoyang questioned Hei Jieming. He remembered that Long Yue finally told Dr. Mo that Hei Jieming already knew.

Hei Jieming was stunned and nodded immediately.

"Yes, I know."

"Why didn't you tell everyone?"

"Is it useful to tell everyone? Besides, would you believe an outsider like me?"

Hei Jieming offered two reasons. These two reasons make sense. However, Mu Qiaoyang was still very angry.

"So, you just sit back and watch Long Yue mess up the house."

Hei Jieming raised his eyebrows, "What did you say? Messed up the house? Is it a mess? Why can't I see it?"

This question made Mu Qiaoyang speechless.

Yes, the house is a mess. But this mess had nothing to do with Long Yue. All Long Yue wanted was for Mu Qiaoyang to care more about her, not to mess up the Mu family. No matter what, she was also the adopted daughter of the Mu family, how could she have such thoughts?