"Young master, Mr. He will rush up and be stopped by our bodyguard." Outside the door was the worried voice of the old butler Wang.

Hearing Mr. He's three words, Muqiqi's small hand holding the paper bag shook slightly and almost fell on the floor.

The tall man turned around and walked towards the bedroom door.

Muqiqi quickly put down the things in his hand and hurriedly chased out. When he turned the handle on the door, his soft and smooth little hand pressed on his thick wrist and looked at him pitifully. "Don't embarrass him, OK?"

Whether it's out of a good friend's relationship or in the past three years, he Jiajun is like a big brother to her.

So no matter what he did wrong, Muqiqi decided to forgive him. If he didn't save her three years ago, maybe she would have been dead. How could she live to this day?

Her pitiful and pleading eyes hurt her heart. Mo yanjue looked cool, and his fingers holding the door handle increased their strength.

Muqiqi saw the anger in his eyes and hurriedly continued to explain, "if it wasn't for him, I might have died, and he has been taking care of me for three years, we... We are... Innocent."

She doesn't say that Mo yanjue also knows this, because he Jiajun's courage really doesn't dare to do anything to her, because he can't bear it!

"In my heart, he is just like my brother..." there was a little timidity in the bottom of her eyes. She continued to explain in a soft voice, hoping that Mo yanjue would not embarrass him.

Hearing the name of elder brother, the gloomy and falling face seemed to have such a slow closing, and the dim eyes light swept over her face, "HMM."

Yeah?

What do you mean?

Just one um word?

When she responded, her hand on the man's wrist had been taken away, and the tall figure walked out with the door open, leaving her aside.

"Ah... Ah..." when she got back to her senses, she quickly ran after her.

Downstairs, the two men have stood face to face, four eyes, sparks, the surrounding air pressure suddenly fell to the freezing point, cold can freeze the dead.

Muqiqi saw the situation, accelerated the pace of downstairs, and then walked to the two people, first gently tugged the corner of Mo yanjue like a child, and then Weiqu Baba looked at he Jiajun.

"Jiajun, thank you for your care over the past three years. Now that you have made it clear, you... Just go back."

"Qiqi ~" called her in a very low voice, with a bit of heartbreaking pain.

"Brother Jiajun, can I call you that?" One elder brother unseen the relationship between two people, which also shows her attitude towards him.

He Jiajun's eyes darkened a lot. He looked at her with a painful expression. He stretched out his hand to pull her hand, but half of it froze again.

At this time, he could not care for her as much as every day in these three years.

With a sad nod, he said in a hoarse voice, "Qiqi, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry for this. I have too many emotions. There are debts, years of research, and his love for her... Br >

he loves her so much that he can lose his life for her. He can love her or let go for her.

His eyebrows and eyes were covered with sadness. He looked at her sincerely. "Qiqi, it's still that sentence. You'd better be happy."

As long as you are happy, I will do anything!

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