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Chapter 99: A Beloved Is Not a Beloved

But Xia Qingge looked at him with admiration, as if he were some kind of god-like figure.

In fact, Xia Qingge did think so. For a person like him to live in such a far away place, it really feels like a fairy, especially with this breathtaking picture of an immortal.

face.

He told her the things she had forgotten about when she was a child. She covered her mouth and smiled, either confused or cheerful. From time to time she would ask, is it true? Will I really be like this? Every time

When she asked this question, Mu Lixu would say very rudely, "Yes, that's right, you were so naughty and thick-skinned when you were a child."

Xia Qingge didn't refute, she just laughed. She hadn't laughed so well in this period of time. She almost thought she had forgotten to laugh.

Talking and laughing, the sun sets in the west, and the sun shines on the beach and sea in the distance with its remaining rays, leaving mottled marks.

The setting sun stretched their shadows long and long. She slept peacefully, her eyelashes twitched slightly, and the breeze blew her hair. He couldn't help but press a soft kiss on her forehead, as if treating a lost and found one.

Like a treasure.

He stood up and carried her, who was still sleeping lightly. Fortunately, he still found her, although it was a little late.

She didn't want Su Mei to stir up trouble through this incident. There were already many misunderstandings between her and Du Jiaochen, so she had to get off the car when she was still some distance away from Du's house.

Mu Lixu stopped the car, his deep eyes almost looking through her. She lowered her head with a guilty conscience. In fact, she really didn't want Du Jiaochen to misunderstand.

"Afraid he will see you?" There was a bit of coldness in his tone, and his brown eyes became a bit colder.

"I...I just don't want him to misunderstand."

"Do you care about him?" Mu Lixu continued to ask aggressively. But when he asked this question, he regretted why he asked it. If she really answered, and got what he didn't want to get

He was afraid that he would not be able to bear the answer, so he regretted it and wanted to take it back, but it was hard to take it back!

Xia Qingge was silent and stared blankly at the scenery outside the car window. She was already in a state of panic. Mu Lixu's words just now seemed to reveal her thoughts, exposing her innermost feelings.

She felt uneasy.

It was clear that she had been guessed, but she didn't know how to answer. Should she tell him, yes, you are right, I care, or should she simply say nothing. No matter what she said, there would be scars and it would be wrong.

Xia Qingge's hesitation and indecision seemed to have given him an excuse to get rid of the topic. Mu Lixu quickly changed the subject: "Go back. If you need anything, you can find me where I am today." He still said.

Can't ignore her.

"Well, thank you, Brother Xu." Xia Qingge thanked her sincerely. He was able to accompany her today, which made her feel much better. Regardless of whether she could remember the person in her memory, she felt very happy.

Thank him for giving her a moment of peace and happiness.

Now, she has to go back to that place again, and she has to face it again, and she must face it.

"Silly girl." Mu Lixu looked at her fading figure with tenderness on his face, and his thoughts seemed to have left with her. It was a bit too hasty to ask her to accept him today. Let's wait another day. He must be with her another day.

He said he would take her away if she wanted to.

Even if Du Liaochen blocks her, he will try his best to take her away, but she must be willing to leave with him.

Every time he mentioned Du Caochen, she would feel inexplicably flustered and nervous. Is this situation good or bad for him? What kind of feelings does she have for Du Caochen? His feeling seems to be,

She cares about Du Liaochen very much. He noticed and thought so from the last birthday party.

That day, he was dancing with her on the dance floor, and Du Yuechen disappeared in front of her at some point. When she saw that he was gone, a look of panic immediately appeared in her eyes, and she kept saying not to leave her. But at that time

, the only person by her side was him. She told him not to leave her behind, or there was someone else, such as Du Yuochen.

No matter who she said it to, if he heard it, then she said it to him. Therefore, he would not leave her easily. He would take her away, return to Japan, and live the life he wanted.

.

This is his most important decision and greatest hope so far.

When Xia Qingge returned to Du's house, because she hated seeing Su Mei's heavily made-up face and wanted to do more, she went straight back to her room. She closed the door and whispered a few words about "Little Pudding,"

Little Pudding, maybe it had enough fun hiding somewhere, and now it was ready to let go, so she searched inside and outside.

An exquisite gift box caught her eye. There was no such thing when she left. Who sent it? She opened it cautiously in confusion: "Ah." A tragic cry sounded, and she fell to the ground.

She looked at the little pudding in front of her in fear. There was still a trace of blood on the corner of its mouth. Xiaqingge was cold all over, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead drop by drop. He could hardly control himself and screamed. Who was he?

, not even sparing a puppy, it's so abominable, the inner fear and sympathy for little pudding have made her crazy brave.

Su Mei? It must be Su Mei, that woman with a snake-hearted heart. Her heart was simply eaten by a dog. What happened to a puppy that got in her way? She actually killed her so cruelly.

Little Pudding, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well. Don't worry, I will find an explanation for you.

Courage is really a very wonderful thing. Xia Qingge felt that she was really crazy and brave at this moment. She was not so brave when facing Du Juanchen, but now, she must fight for the dead little pudding, her

Partners seek justice.

Xia Qingge walked downstairs aggressively, and Su Mei was drinking coffee happily. Xia Qingge didn't say anything, just picked up the coffee cup and poured it on it: "Su Mei, how can you be so cruel? It's just a cup of coffee."

You didn’t let even a puppy go. Did you kill Little Pudding?”

Looking at Xia Qingge's heroic and righteous face, Su Mei straightened out her embarrassed face and smiled seductively. This smile was particularly dazzling in Xia Qingge's eyes, full of smiles.

Calculations and intrigues.

"Xia Qingge, you are much smarter than I thought, but you are too young to fight me." When she said this, she deliberately closed the distance between her and Xia Qingge, her eyes widening.

It's full of provocations.

"I said, no one wants to be happy, so don't think about escaping from all this. Doesn't Du Yuchen love you? Don't you like him too? I will let you torture each other until you are exhausted and can no longer love.

I can't afford it, haha." Su Mei's sharp laughter rang out, stimulating Xia Qingge's already crisis-ridden nerves. Almost out of instinct, Xia Qingge waved his hand.

There was a "pop", and not only Xia Qingge and Su Mei were stunned, but also the servants who were busy around them. They were surprised to see the astonishing behavior of this usually gentle, quiet, approachable and lovable woman.

Although they couldn't hear clearly what she and the woman named Su Mei were talking about, they could tell that she was very angry now, otherwise a person with such a good temper would not lose such a temper.

Su Mei just looked at her with contempt, as if to provoke her deliberately, and continued to speak: "Is that all you have? You want to protect the people around you, but you are really useless! I just tell you.

Hey, I killed your dog, and aren’t you curious about who the woman who called you that day was?”

Su Mei paused deliberately, and as expected, Xia Qingge's teeth gritted in anger.

"It's you? So it's you? You did everything. You're not afraid that I'll tell Du Liaochen."

"It's up to you, as long as he believes it." Su Mei looked calm, but Xia Qingge's anger had been aroused by her. Before anyone could react, the two of them were already torn together. Compared to Su Mei's size advantage

, Qingge seemed a little weak.

Many people were dumbfounded by this scene. For a moment, they didn't dare to act rashly. I don't know who among the crowd said: "Don't be stunned, pull them away quickly. If something really happens, who will

I can’t bear it either.”

These words were like thunder on the ground. The originally chaotic scene was now even more out of control. The two women in the center were fighting fiercely and it was hard to separate.

Soon enough, a loud male voice with hints of anger sounded out: "Stop it." Everyone in the room immediately stood on the spot, not daring to take a breath, for fear of accidentally exposing their president to the wrath of their president.

Burn towards them.

When Su Mei heard Du Liaochen's voice, she immediately put on a look of pear blossoms and rain: "Sister Qingge, it's really not me. I picked it up on the road. Really, please don't be angry."

This woman's face changed faster than turning the page in a book. One second she was triumphant, and the next second she looked pitiful.

When Xia Qingge saw this, he became even more angry. Aren't you good at pretending? I told you to pretend, I told you to pretend, bad woman. As she said that, she put some force on her hand, and a strand of hair was pulled out of Su Mei's head.

Come down.

When she was about to rush forward again, a swift palm wind struck her, and Xia Qingge fell to the ground with a thud, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. His slap just now almost knocked her out, and now half of her face was swollen.

It was uncomfortable and burning. But no matter how much her face hurt, it was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. This man broke her heart.

She fell to the ground and looked coldly at his face, which was also in shock at the moment. Tears from the corners of her eyes streaked down her cheeks and fell on the marble floor beneath her.

What kind of look did she look at him, contempt, disappointment, shock, determination... That look suddenly made him panic, as if he was really about to lose her, maybe in the next second, maybe in the next

minute……

His hands were trembling, and he knew clearly what the five clear finger marks on her face meant. He used so much force in that slap, and his palms were still numb.

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