In Love With The Fake Bride

When they chased them out, Murong Huai had already gotten into the car and left the cemetery.

"Mr. Huai walks fast with his long legs, this is too bullying! No, let's catch up quickly, we must interview exclusive news!"

"Who says it's not, we can't come here in vain, and we're still waiting for the top news blog page!"

"Let's go, let's chase together, there is still time."

These media reporters got into the car one after another, ready to continue tracking.

However, as soon as they opened the car door, they were stopped by Pei Chuan with a sneer, "Everyone, today's condolences have been hard work. Mr. Huai has already prepared a banquet and gifts, please come with me."

"This……"

The reporters weighed it up and nodded sensibly, "Well, since Mr. Huai is so thoughtful, brothers should be respectful rather than obedient."

Pei Chuan didn't say any more, got into the car and started the car, leading the group of reporters out of the cemetery.

In fact, the banquet wasn't arranged by Murong Huai at all, but an idea that Pei Chuan thought of temporarily because he didn't want those reporters to swarm around Murong Huai like flies.

The cemetery returned to calm again. No one knew that an old man walked tremblingly in front of the newly erected tombstone after everyone had left. He stood quietly for a long time until it was dark and was helped back by the driver.

Pei Chuan found a hotel at random, sort of dismissed the journalists who were trying to sneak in, and then found an excuse to leave.

At this time, Murong Huai had already brought Jun Mengyao, who was still immersed in grief, to the beach.

He opened the car window and let the refreshing sea breeze blow in, then asked Jun Mengyao softly, "Do you feel better?"

Jun Mengyao shook her head silently, opened the car door and walked down, towards the undulating beach.

The sky has darkened, and not many people come to the beach to play.

Jun Mengyao chose a place at random, sat down and hugged her knees and looked at the vast sea, with unstoppable sadness still hidden in her eyes.

Murong Huai walked over and sat beside Jun Mengyao, reaching out to hug Jun Mengyao into his arms, "Yao'er..."

As soon as his arm reached behind Jun Mengyao, Jun Mengyao moved to the side and dodged quietly.

Murong Huai withdrew his arm in embarrassment, made a fake gesture of brushing his hair, and sat quietly with Jun Mengyao.

He knew that talking too much at this time would only upset Jun Mengyao, no amount of comfort would be better than silent company.

There was a short distance between the two, sitting silently on the beach like that, looking from the back, the picture was so harmonious.

The sky darkened a little bit, and lights lit up on the beach, casting their figures on the ground, like a pair of intimate lovers.

Jun Mengyao sighed quietly, and turned to look at Murong Huai, "Thank you today, but in the future, we really have to keep our distance."

"Yao'er." Murong Huai's face darkened in anxiety, "You know, this is impossible, I will never agree."

"Mr. Huai, some things will never be forgotten with the passage of time." Jun Mengyao has restrained her sad mood, "I have seen the most pure and steadfast love in the world. Written by life. I, who have seen mountains, probably won’t settle down in this lifetime.”

Today's funeral touched Jun Mengyao's heart very much, and further deepened her understanding of love.

If she can't find a partner in this life who can be inseparable from her life and death, and can't be a couple for a lifetime, then she would rather stay alone like this, so as not to desecrate these two sacred words.

Murong Huai's eyes instantly darkened, and he thumped his head angrily, "Damn it! If I knew that you would reject me with this reason, why did you indulge yourself before! I am willing to accept any punishment from God, but the only What is unacceptable is your rejection!"

Saying that, Murong Huai took a deep breath and looked at Jun Mengyao with burning eyes, "Yao'er, tell me, what should I do to make you accept me again? Are you really unwilling to give me a chance to reform? ?”

Jun Mengyao definitely took a look at Murong Huai, and forced herself to shake her head, "Sorry, I..."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it!" Murong Huai lowered his head in frustration, like a defeated rooster.

Even if the Murong Group was taken away before, he was never in such a mess. Now facing Jun Mengyao's refusal, he finally understands the taste of failure.

Murong Huai collapsed on the beach, staring blankly at the sky full of stars above his head.

This is probably God's most vicious retribution for him, punishing him for wantonly playing with women's feelings before.

However, he really knew that he was wrong, can he use another punishment method? Even if you take away one of his arms or one of his legs, it's fine, just don't just hollow out his heart!

If there is no Jun Mengyao, what's the point of his life? Isn't he still living a life like a walking dead like before?

The sadness emanating from Murong Huai almost suffocated Jun Mengyao, she sighed silently, forcing herself to persevere to the end.

After all, they are predestined and have nothing to do with each other. There is no result if they are so obsessed with each other. It is better to understand each other early and let each other live.

At this moment, a volleyball flew in the air, landed at Jun Mengyao's feet, and Gululu rolled down.

A stalwart figure walked over to pick up the volleyball, looked up to see Jun Mengyao and Murong Huai, and exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, A Huai, Miss Jun, you are here too, what a coincidence."

Murong Huai sat up with a sullen face, forced a forced smile after seeing who was coming, "Lu Kang? Why are you here?"

Lu Kang was wearing a sports suit, holding a volleyball and smiling brightly, "Me? Of course I came here to play. Exercise your muscles and bones, it's good for your health."

As he spoke, he threw the volleyball in his hand towards the golfers not far away, and shouted, "You guys play, I'll chat with my friends."

Murong Huai was in a bad mood. Seeing Lu Kang sitting down familiarly, he frowned displeasedly, "Aren't you here to play? Why are you still sitting here?"

"Haha, do you think I'm an eyesore?" Lu Kang smiled and shook his head, "You, you must have angered my school girl because of your bad temper, otherwise why would she keep a straight face?"

Jun Mengyao didn't want Lu Kang to misunderstand, so she immediately explained, "Senior, we are not what you think, you misunderstood."

"What's the misunderstanding? It's normal for young couples to quarrel. Don't show affection and abuse me as a single dog." Lu Kang said to Murong Huai, "Miss Jun is my school girl, and you are too. Bullying him, I will not agree!"

"Senior, you already said that I am your junior, why do you still call me Miss Jun?" Jun Mengyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You can just call me by my name, Mengyao. Also, he and I are really not a young couple. "