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Contradictions and struggles

Mu Nuan can't forget what Qiao Yi said to her in the end, a married woman... the person she loves can't give her a future...

Somehow, when she heard her ears, she suddenly felt an indescribable chill, but she couldn't explain clearly what that feeling was.

Originally... she wanted to comfort Qiao Yi, but unexpectedly, she fell into an inexplicable anxiety. So when she returned to the car, she looked a little dazed, and Mo Xiangyuan saw something was wrong at first glance.

"What's wrong? What did that person surnamed Qiao tell you?" Mo Xiangyuan didn't care about driving, grabbed her hand with his big hand, and a tall figure enveloped her from the side of the driver's seat, and the familiar aura instantly surrounded her.

"..." Mu Nuan raised her head, her eyes were a little confused, and she shook her head for a while, "No... nothing! It's just... he's very sad!" As she said that, she sighed.

Mo Xiangyuan stared at her for a moment, and his dark eyes seemed to have a magic power. The next second, he hooked her chin, let her look at him, and spoke in a deep voice, "Really? It's really just that?"

"..." Mu Nuan didn't say anything, but just lowered her eyes.

He continued, "But I think... you are very unhappy, even... you are worried! Tell me what he said!"

"No... really not!" Mu Nuan frowned, "I'm tired! Drive quickly!"

"..." Mo Xiangyuan wanted to say something, but was blocked by Mu Nuan. He paused for a moment, did not insist anymore, let go of her hand, and instead started the car.

The car drove very fast. Along the way, the two of them did not speak anymore. The carriage was silent. It took him only fifty minutes to get off for an hour. While stopping the car, Mu Nuan did not wait for him to open the door, but pushed the door and got out of the car and walked into the villa.

Mo Xiangyuan looked at her back and frowned. He soon opened the door and got out of the car, and strode after her.

As soon as Mu Nuan walked to the stairs, she felt a strong wind coming from behind her, and then her arm was tightly held by her big hands like iron pliers, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

Mu Nuan felt nervous and immediately denied, "I don't!"

"You lie, there is obviously something!" Mo Xiangyuan grabbed her and refused to let go. He pulled her into his arms with force, held her shoulders with both hands, forcing her to look up at him, and said in a low tone.

His burning gaze made her heart beat faster, and this feeling made her feel more and more uncomfortable. Sui pushed away his hand impatiently, "What are you doing? I said, I'm fine! But... I feel very tired and want to rest!"

Mo Xiangyuan was reluctant to give in, and once again clamped her jaw and said with certainty: "It wasn't like this before you met the person named Qiao! Tell me, what happened!"

Mu Nuan was a little impatient, "Why do you have to insist on what he said to me? Do you have any secrets that you cannot tell? Please, I am very confused now. I need a rest, and I need to think about it carefully."

After saying that, she broke free from him and turned around and walked upstairs.

"Nannuan..." Mo Xiangyuan did not continue chasing, but looking at his empty hands, he felt very helpless and out of control, and subconsciously called her name to her back.

But Mu Nuan didn't look back, "Don't bother me, I just want to stay alone!" After that, she speeded up and went upstairs.

As soon as he returned to the room, Mu Nuan closed the door and locked it.

At this moment, she didn't want anyone to disturb her, she just wanted to figure out some things herself.

She soaked herself in a bathtub filled with hot water, and her thoughts were in a mess. Before, she had not forgotten what Xiao Zhenghao said to her in the abandoned factory. She admitted that she was so shocked at that time, so she was reluctant to believe that Xiao Xinrou could get involved with Mo Xiangyuan. She always felt that they were even strangers they didn't know at first, and even if they met later, they met, especially Mo Xiangyuan, and their attitude towards Xiao Xinrou was lukewarm. How could such two people have a relationship!

However, just now, after she heard Qiao Yi's words, her heart seemed to fall into the ice cave. Somehow, she connected the two again. When she recalled what Xiao Zhenghao said, and when she thought of what Xiao Xinrou had done to herself before, she had a more bad premonition, but she didn't know how to describe it.

But even so, she still didn't want to believe that she would rather be suspicious, rather she was too little, but she still couldn't calm her anxious heart.

She came out of the bath until the water was cold in the bathroom, and she was trembling and wrapped in her bathrobe and covered in her wet hair. She sat blankly on the bath bench, but she didn't know what she should do.

At this moment, a knock sounded outside the door, "Nannuan, are you inside? Why have you washed for so long? Nuannuan..."

Mu Nuan frowned, but did not respond. The next second, the door was opened from outside and Mo Xiangyuan rushed in.

Seeing her in a daze, he took a breath and as he walked forward, he reached out to pull her hand. When he touched her cold little hand, he immediately lowered his curse, "Damn, why are you so cold? What are you doing?"

He looked at her worriedly, but Mu Nuan didn't respond. He didn't care about asking any more questions, picked her up, turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

He stuffed her into the quilt, turned around and took a hair dryer to help her blow her hair until she was dry, and her body didn't warm up. He had to take off his shoes, lift the quilt and put it on the bed, and hugged her into his arms, using his body temperature to warm her!

"Nannuan, what's wrong with you? What happened? Can't you tell me?" Mo Xiangyuan asked while combing her soft hair.

But Mu Nuan still didn't say a word, just closed her eyes and responded silently.

He didn't know what happened to her, but he knew that it must be related to Qiao Yi, and... the center of the topic must be related to himself, which made him more and more worried.

However, he never said a word, and he couldn't continue to force her, so he had to sigh slightly, "Okay, if you are tired, go to bed first! When you wake up... let's talk!"

Mu Nuan was really tired. Although she had guesses in her heart, and even had a kind of fear that she couldn't explain clearly, she was really exhausted and wanted to sleep well in a warm embrace.

He stared at her face, her face was a little pale, she looked a little haggard, her long eyelashes curled, her pink lips slightly pursed, but her eyebrows were faintly frowning, looking very worried.

Her slender fingers passed through her eyebrows, as if she wanted to smooth out the wrinkles there, but he didn't dare to move too much, for fear that he would wake her up accidentally.

The fingertips could only stay at the center of her eyebrows and rub them slowly. They could only use this action to relieve some of her worries.

He didn't know why she was still worried in her dream, but at this moment, his heart was a little unspeakable and uneasy. As for what it was, he couldn't explain.

Mu Nuan felt that she had a long dream. In the dream, Xiao Xinrou was wearing white clothes and was smiling at her.

But for some reason, the smile was full of strangeness when she felt it was full of strangeness, and an indescribable sense of fear spread in her heart. She murmured uneasyly, and then stretched out her hand to grab something, but everything was empty.

In panic, she shouted with all her strength, and the next second, she felt that someone was calling her name.

"Nannuan...Nannuan...What's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

Mo Xiangyuan kept holding her in his arms. She had been sleeping soundly, but suddenly became uneasy and kept muttering. He immediately judged that she had a nightmare, so he patted her on the cheek to wake her up.

"Nannuan... open your eyes and look at me. What's wrong with you? What did you dream about?" He hugged her in his arms worriedly, his expression full of worry.

Mu Nuan slowly opened her eyes and crashed into his dark eyes at a glance. She did not miss his expression. That kind of worry was not a disguise. She could feel his sincerity. He was really worried about her.

"Are you awake? Did you dream just now? What did you dream?" he asked a series of questions.

Mu Nuan blinked, didn't say anything, just looked at him.

He was not in a hurry, but hugged her tighter and coaxed her gently, "Don't worry, I'm by my side, no matter when, I'm there!"

"..." She was still looking at him, and there was even a little strangeness in her eyes full of gaze, which made Mo Xiangyuan a little nervous, "Nannuan, why are you looking at me like this?"

Only then did Mu Nuan realize her incompetence. She shook her head, "It's nothing! It's just... I've dreamed! But... I've forgotten what I dreamed of!"

He didn't say anything, but stared at her deeply, and after a while he spoke quietly, "Really?"

"Well, yes! Don't worry! I don't!" Mu Nuan subconsciously moved, trying to break free from his arms.

But he did not let go, but controlled her forehead with his big hand, "Look, he was sweating! Why are he so scared!"

"..." Mu Nuan was a little embarrassed. She deliberately avoided his gaze. For some reason, she didn't dare to look at his eyes. She always felt like she was invisible in front of him. His eyes seemed extremely sharp. Every time she faced him, she seemed to feel like he could see through his mind!

She didn't want him to know what she was thinking, at least now... she didn't want to! Because there were many things, she wanted to figure it out by herself.

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