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Yan Luoxi's heart pounded. She thought of the familiar black Porsche when she left the funeral home. Is it good to die? It happens to be mobeichen's car? If he sees no regret and she conceals it again, I'm afraid it's not good for no regret.

After hesitating for two seconds, Yan Luoxi said, "yes, I went to the funeral home this afternoon. Why, President Mo is also in the funeral home now?"

Mo Beichen frowned and was about to tie a knot. He tentatively asked her, "are you alone?"

"No, I went with Bu regret. It happened that the bones of an acquaintance were salvaged. I went to have a look. Bu regret was in my car. I was afraid I was afraid, so I went with me."

Mo Beichen pursed his thin lips, "yanluoxi, is she with you or you with her?"

Yan Luoxi bit his teeth. Sure enough, Mo Beichen was not so easy to fool. She said, "President Mo, is there a difference? As a result, we both went to the funeral home. "

That end was silent for a long time, "pa" hung up the phone, Yan Luoxi frowned. She knew that Mo Beichen was very arrogant, but she couldn't afford to offend at this stage.

After hanging up the phone, she turned her head and looked at the man in the co driver's seat. Her condition was very bad. Her eyes were swollen. Shen Changqing's bones were salvaged, just like the last straw that crushed the camel. Her mood completely collapsed.

Looking at such no regrets, she felt that she seemed to be alive. The previous one who was indifferent to everything was so unreal, just like a bubble, which would burst with a gentle poke.

"No regrets. It was mo Beichen who called just now. He should have seen you in the funeral home." Yan Luoxi sighed. She couldn't speak for Mo Beichen anymore because she didn't regret talking about the past.

Six years ago, she broke up with Li Yeqi. Li Yeqi did nothing wrong from beginning to end. It was his family that forced them to separate.

But for Gu Qian, the cold violence of Mo Beichen was the reason why she finally decided to leave. For four years, she couldn't forgive and understand. It was always when she was most sad that Mo Beichen didn't stand on her side, or even pushed her away.

Without regret, she looked at the front with her eyes blankly, "sister Luo Xi, every day and night in the past four years, I was thinking, if I went abroad to study according to my eldest brother, would I not have met Shen Changqing and would I not have killed him for me?"

Yan Luoxi leaned over and gently held her cold little hand, "shallow, you have been on the mountain for more than four years. Can't you see the word fate? If you are destined to meet in life, you will meet him even if you study abroad. Fate will not let you become two disjoint parallel lines and spend your life safely. "

"Is this fate? For me, it's my fate to meet Shen Changqing, but for Shen Changqing, it's a bad fate for him to meet me. " Do not regret the empty eyes, a drop of crystal tears rolled down again.

Yan Luoxi looked sad and died. At that time, she witnessed Gu Qian's relationship with Shen Changqing. However, before this relationship could blossom and bear fruit, she was strangled by Mo Beichen.

At that time, she did not agree with or understand the practice of Mo Beichen. Now, seeing Gu Qian so miserable, she has a prejudice against Mo Beichen.

He is the one who forcibly takes it. If he takes good care of it, gentle and relative, let Gu Qian love him wholeheartedly. However, he doesn't know how to cherish it, but let her bear such profound pain.

So now she has no sympathy for Mo Beichen.

"Shallow, no matter what fate, it is God's love for us. Don't belittle yourself, and don't let Shen Changqing's sacrifice have no meaning. Cheer up, we still have a long life to live, and people should look forward."

Don't regret gently closing your eyes. Only those who have really experienced this kind of life and death can know what it is like.

Yanluoxi sighed. She didn't want to talk again. She started the car and drove to the hotel. She originally meant to take him back to rest, but when the car drove into the hotel, she saw the black Porsche of Mo Beichen parked outside the revolving glass door.

She looked at the sleeping without regret. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts. If she was seen by Mo Beichen like this, any lie could not be covered up.

Thinking of this, she quickly turned the steering wheel, turned around and left the hotel. Finally, she had no place to go, so she had to take her regrets back to Qiyuan.

Downstairs in Qiyuan apartment, Yan Luoxi woke up without regret. She said, "shallow, go upstairs and sleep."

Don't regret opening her eyes and looking around, she found herself in a completely strange place. She sat up straight at once, "sister Roche, where is this?"

"Qiyuan, Mo Beichen blocked you at the hotel. I think you don't want to face him now, so you brought you back. First rest at my house for two days, and then go to work when your mood improves." Yan Luoxiwen said.

In fact, there is another reason why she did this. Gu Qian is very confused now. What if he is seen through by Mo Beichen? In her present mood, I'm afraid she doesn't know what to say.

She hoped Gu Qian would slowly put down Shen Changqing's death and slowly accept Mo Beichen. Some things could not be achieved overnight, so she was nosy and didn't let them meet.

"Thank you, sister Roche. I'm giving you trouble again."

"Say something stupid?" Yanluoxi said a little angrily, and then untied her seat belt. They got out of the car. Yanluoxi locked the car and helped Gu Qian into the unit building.

Mo Beichen threw himself into the air at the Fanke hotel. He stood in front of the rotating glass door and took his mobile phone to call Bu regret. The phone was connected. No one answered there. He called again, but no one answered. When he called the third time, the terminal simply turned off the machine.

Mo Bei was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and didn't regret hiding from him.

When he learned that he went to the funeral home with yanluoxi, he inexplicably had a premonition that he went for Shen Changqing. If so, no regret is undoubtedly Gu Qian.

This cognition made his nerves vaguely excited. In addition to excitement, there was an unspeakable jealousy. Whether Shen Changqing lives or dies, he has occupied Gu Qian's whole mind.

Thinking of this, his heart ached faintly.

Unable to get through the call without regret, he angrily walked out of the hotel and stood at the door to call Yan Luoxi. Yan Luoxi just settled down without regret. Seeing his deadly serial call, she reluctantly connected, "President Mo, what's up?"

"Don't regret being with you?"

Yan Luoxi had a terrible headache. "Yes, bu Hui and I came to the mall to buy clothes. Mo always couldn't find it. What's the matter?"

"You put her on the phone." Mo Beichen ordered, as if the last bit of patience had been polished by no regret.