When he ran to the bedroom, he saw her sitting at the head of the bed with her back to the door. Her shoulders trembled slightly. He quickly stepped forward, sat on her side, supported her shoulders, and turned her body.

Her face is full of tears, tears like broken beads, keep falling down, he is distressed and chagrined, gently wipe her tears with his fingers.

"Wife, did Ou Yutong tell you something? If you have any questions or grievances, please tell me. Don't hide them from me. If you have any problems, let's solve them together, eh

Listen to his soft voice comfort, Mo Ling tears more fierce, in the heart and aggrieved and uncomfortable, in fact, she dare not ask him whether he has feelings for ou Yutong, also dare not ask him, if he and Ou Yutong have children, he will do that child?

She struggled, leaned over, refused to look at him, and cried silently.

Mu Nianchen was worried and distressed. She didn't know what she was sad about. After thinking about it, she said in a soft voice, "wife, did Ou Yutong say something about my relationship with her?"

She nodded gently as she wept.

"Wife..." Mu Nianchen took a tissue, gently wiped her tears, soft voice, "in my association with her, there are indeed happy times, but those are in the past, I now have no feelings for her, really, I can swear."

She suddenly raised her head, looked at him with tears on her face, and said, "since there is no emotion, why do you hang her portrait in the study?"

The portrait in the study, the symbol of lingering love, is a thorn in her heart.

Mu Nianchen was stunned at first, then showed a wry smile, "wife, that portrait was hung in the study a long time ago. At first, I really held a nostalgic attitude, but later, when I put that feeling down completely, it was just like other landscape paintings and figure paintings. It was just a simple painting without any special significance. Yesterday, if you hadn't seen it, I would have forgotten there was such a painting. "

Because he didn't care. Even if he appeared in front of him every day, he didn't think it was anything special. For him, the painting was just an ordinary decoration.

"Well, even if what you said is true, why do you cheat me that she is your classmate?"

"It's really my fault that I forgot to deal with that painting. If I told you that she was my ex girlfriend, you would have misunderstood that I had no more love for her. That's why I told you that she was my classmate. If you don't like it, I'll burn that painting now, OK

With that, he stood up abruptly and wanted to go to the study. She said quickly, "it doesn't matter if it doesn't burn. I don't care so much..."

The duplicity of the little woman, clearly almost drowned by vinegar, also said do not care.

Mu Nianchen was a little funny and distressed. He firmly said, "that painting has no meaning to me. As long as you don't misunderstand it again, burn it. Wait for me for a few minutes and I'll be back soon."

"No, really..."

Mo Ling still wants to keep him, he has left the bedroom with a big stride.

A few minutes later, mu Nianchen returned to his bedroom with a faint smell of paper burning. He smiled and said, "it's burned."

She nodded in a friendly way.

"What else is there besides this?"

Mu Nianchen gently stroked her hair. He knew Mo Ling too well and knew that she could not be so sad and angry about the portrait.

She had stopped crying, hung her head slightly, and said in a low voice, "she said, if it were not for the opposition of the family, you would have been married long ago..."

Mu Nianchen took her shoulder, let her lean against his arms, slightly lowered his head, focused on her, warm voice way, "do you want to know how we broke up?"

Mo Ling was silent for a long time and said in a soft voice, "you don't want to say it."

Mu Nianchen laughed in a low voice, stroked her hair, and said softly, "if I don't make it clear, you must feel up and down again. You think I have no more love for her. Ten years ago, when I was studying in the UK, I met Ou Yutong, who was also studying abroad. We dated for half a year. Later, I introduced her to my family. The elders thought that her family was just middle class and didn't deserve me, so they objected to us being together. "

"At that time, my grandmother personally found Ou Yutong and told her that we were not suitable. She hoped that she would break up with me and that she would give her a compensation. Ou Yutong was arrogant. She felt that the Mu family looked down on her and looked down on her. She broke up with me in a rage. Soon she came together with a rich second generation of British Chinese. Soon after, I returned home. We haven't contacted each other for ten years. If we hadn't seen her in the toy store today, I would not have known that she had returned to China. "

He told the past calmly, as if he were telling other people's stories, without any personal emotion.

Mo Ling bit his lip and kept silent for a moment. He said slowly, "when I broke up, were you very sad?"

Mu Nianchen chuckled. "At the beginning, she was a little sad. She said that my family looked down on her and wanted to protect her dignity, so she gave up our love. I thought she was really protecting her dignity. As a result, in less than a week, she found a rich second-generation boyfriend and showed her love in a high-profile way. From that moment on, I think it's the right decision to give up on her. "

Maureen thought about it and said, "maybe, she just wants to use the rich second generation to stimulate you. She thinks you will miss her and chase her back."

Mu Nianchen said faintly, "unfortunately, I don't like women who play tricks. If she does that, it will only show me her vanity. "

At the end of the day, it's not enough love.

Because not enough love, so, break up, although will be sad, will be sad, but do not want to go back, there is no kind of fight for her with the whole family of resolute.

On the contrary, because of his deep love, he can not care about Maureen's engagement to others, his enemies to the whole family, and how outsiders treat him. He is willing to bear the blame and sacrifice his life for her.

Maureen looked up at him and asked seriously, "what if it's me? If our feelings are opposed by your elders, and I deliberately annoy you by looking for someone to pretend to be my boyfriend, will you also think that I love to play tricks and abandon me? "

Mu Nianchen looked into her eyes deeply and said slowly, "people are different. Ah Ling, I'm not stimulated by Ou Yutong. I don't like her scheming. In the final analysis, it's because I don't love her enough. I don't think she has to be. "

After a pause, he continued, "you have lost your memory for several years, so you don't know. In fact, all the situations you assumed happened to us. You were falsely engaged. I didn't give up you. Even if you stabbed me with a knife, I wouldn't leave you. My family objected to our being together, but in the end, we got their support. We have experienced a lot of difficulties and setbacks to get to today's stage. How can our feelings be split because of an OU Yutong? "

From his deep eyes, Maureen saw sincere feelings and deep love for her. She believed that he did not lie.

"I'm sorry..." she hung her head guilt, "because I don't remember the past, I don't know how much wind and rain we have experienced, and I'm not sure how much you love me, so when ou Yutong appeared, my heart was very uneasy. She said some things you used to associate with, so I couldn't calm down. I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you."

"It's all right." Mu Nianchen held her in his arms and said in a warm voice, "wife, don't doubt my feelings for you. I love you. In this life, I've never loved another woman as much as I love you. You are the only one who let me love with my life."

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