He stretched out his hands and gestured in front of him, unable to see anything, but pretended to be able to see it, in the darkness.

Mo Qi, who was upstairs, was lying on his legs holding the quilt, quietly supporting his face. He seemed to have something in his heart and was unwilling to tell others about it.

Night had already arrived quietly, until before the night rest, they sat alone on the stone chair and the other on the quilt, all with their own thoughts.

Mo Li didn't eat anything in the whole day, but she didn't feel hungry either.

At night, he stood on the stone chair and touched the ground, looking for the blind guide stick that had fallen on the ground and went somewhere.

After Mo Li saw him like that through the window, he hurried downstairs and walked to his side.

Chen Shaoqing, who heard her footsteps, gritted her teeth: "What are you here for? Who asked you to come!"

Mo Qi originally planned to turn around and leave, but seeing him looking at the blind guide stick with his hands on the ground, she prompted her to walk in and pick up the blind guide stick that fell on the ground and send it to him.

Mo Li: "Give it to you! I found it! Please take it!"

She said loudly, and Chen Shaoqing also got angry, but her tone was still reserved.

"What are you doing so loudly! Miss Xueqing! Are your relatives here?"

Mo Qi understood his words, and his face instantly turned red, his cheeks red.

Chen Shaoqing continued, "When my relatives come, I will ask my aunt for medicine! Don't talk to me here! I feel annoyed!"

"I still think you are in trouble!" Mo Qi couldn't help but say.

Chen Shaoqing frowned, not wanting to pay attention to her, nor wanting to argue with her. Since he found the blind guide, he had the capital to act.

He took it and walked into the house. Mo Li rubbed his red eyes and went forward to support him, but he pushed it away hard. His strength was surprisingly strong.

Compared to his previous nudges, this time he seemed to have tried his best. Mo Li was pushed to the ground by him and stared blankly at his back as he left.

"Miss Xueqing! If you can't stand me, leave here as soon as possible. I think I have a little regret to keep you!" Chen Shaoqing said with his back to her.

She replied to him in a trembling voice: "No! Three months are three months! Whether you like it or not!"

Chen Shaoqing held the blind guide stick in his hand tightly: "Miss Xueqing! Please keep your composure! Stay away from me, otherwise I don't know which day or time period you will take out your ugly heart and throw it on the ground and crush it!"

Mo Li: "Then you just need to pay it! I'll let you pay it!"

Chen Shaoqing was so angry that he bit her lip and replied to her: "It's unreasonable!"

Then he approached the room and closed the door heavily, and the whole room was filled with his angry voice like a wolf screaming.

Mo Li, who was lying on the ground, stood up, held back the tears and fled on his face, ran back to his room, and cried out loud.

Her room was next to him. Chen Shaoqing vaguely heard the crying sound. He stopped his anger and became much quieter.

Sitting beside the bed, listening to her crying, my heart felt as if I was blocked by something, and I felt very uncomfortable.

Compared to exposing her heart, he wanted to take out his own and throw it away hard at this moment, because it was so painful that he could only cover it with his hands and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

...

After three years, you've been back to me

But things have changed. You are not the Ah Li, who I know, and I am no longer the Chen Shaoqing who gave up everything for you.

Why come back?

...

Chen Shaoqing lying on the bed with his chest in his arms until there was no more crying in the room next door, and he gradually calmed down.

Mo Qi was so tired that he lay on the bed without even covering the quilt. His eyes were red, and the pillow was already half wet by her tears.

Even in her sleep, she kept calling his name and saying to him, "Shaoqing, I'm sorry."

...

On the morning of the second day, she woke up very late. Maybe she was crying too tired last night, or maybe she didn't eat and was too hungry. Now she felt that she had no energy and was exhausted.

Chen Shaoqing had already gotten up, and he didn't sleep all night last night because her crying made him unable to fall asleep in pain.

But this day was different. He never sat in the stone chair early, but listened to some piano music on the sofa in the living room of his home to cultivate his sentiment. He closed his eyes leisurely and listened carefully.

It was not until Chen Shaoqing heard the movement after she went downstairs that he paused the music.

"The aunt at home asked for leave today. Security Zhou Tian was not here. I was hungry! Go and make me some food!" Chen Shaoqing ordered her.

Mo Qi held his head and replied to him in a pale voice: "Okay, Mr. Chen, I'll go now."

After returning, she walked closer to the kitchen and prepared breakfast for him. After seeing the Chinese medicine that Li Dongyuan asked her to hold yesterday, she soaked it for him to decoct the medicine.

During the cooking process, she felt dazed in front of her eyes and was a little untenable, so she patted her face from time to time to keep herself awake at all times.

But there was still a problem with her restraint. She couldn't hold on and leaned weakly next to the kitchen door, resting for a while, hoping that she would feel better in this way.

But just as she felt more comfortable, Chen Shaoqing's cane fell on her arm quickly and accurately. In an instant, a large red mark appeared in that area, revealing it on the surface of her skin.

Chen Shaoqing scolded her loudly: "Who asked you to rest here! If you want to rest, get out of here as soon as possible! Just leave willingly!"

She replied to him: "I understand...Mr. Chen."

Chen Shaoqing heard something wrong with her, bit the flesh in her mouth, and once again made up his mind: "I know! I know! If I know, you should do what you should do!"

Mo Qi couldn't get angry, so he replied to him: "Mr. Chen, go to the dining table first, wait for a while, I'll take it to you after I'm done."

Chen Shaoqing didn't say anything anymore, but was a little gentler than his tough words before: "I'm done, tell me."

"Yeah," she replied softly.

Chen Shaoqing always felt something was wrong when she heard her voice, but she didn't know what was wrong.

Mo Qi patted her face again and woke herself up. Seeing that the Chinese medicine she had cooked was also fine, she took the jar and poured it into a bowl for him.

"What's this?" Chen Shaoqing asked her.

"Mr. Li asked me to make medicine for you." Mo Qi replied to him.

Chen Shaoqing touched the bowl and smelled it: "Okay, I know, I will drink it."

After hearing what he said, she became much happier. She returned to the kitchen, rubbed the place where he had beaten. After she was ready, she took off the cooking stove for the porridge.

After pouring it into the bowl, he held it and walked towards him step by step.

I don’t know if it was because he hit the wall of his hand and it hurts, or because of his own body, she gradually became dizzy and covered her head.
Chapter completed!