Mu Baoer's heart was stabbed hard. That's not the case. She didn't hate him very much. She didn't want to have his child.
She just never knew he was such a person...
"She just doesn't understand you. She thinks that everything is what she sees on the surface, only hurt."
"I don't want to hurt her..." Ji Mo closed his eyes in pain, as helpless as a child, "But I don't know how to be nice to her. My father only taught me how to kill and harm others. I don't know how to be nice to others. I
I want to be nice to her, but always hurt her. The more I want to keep her, the more she wants to leave me. In fact, I know that I am a cruel and twisted person. My subordinates are afraid of me, and she also thinks I am a bad person. I
She is a bad person, she hates me, hates me..."
Ji Mo's voice became lower and lower, but the real pain and trembling could be heard.
Mu Baoer turned her head blankly and looked at Ji Mo's gloomy expression. She felt that he was no longer aloof or unreachable, but an ordinary person living beside her. Thinking of these days, she had been beaten by Feng Muweihai.
After a shot, I was disheartened and realized that I had no connection with my parents after all. I felt sad and desolate. It turned out that she was not the only one who was as miserable as her, and he was even worse than her.
Mu Baoer looked at the sky and laughed, with mixed feelings, going around and around, and finally found that they were actually suffering from the same problem.
Suddenly, I feel that my heart is not so lonely anymore.
On a strange night, due to a combination of circumstances, they were able to sit together calmly and communicate in this strange way, which made her deeply understand another side of him. There were many waves in her heart.
In the past, I had always been stubbornly prejudiced against him, but he always refused to explain.
They are stubborn people at heart and do not want to lower their heads first, so they have more and more misunderstandings and drift away from each other.
It has reached this point of no return today.
How great it would be if they could all truly face their hearts back then...
Mu Baoer looked at Ji Mo again. He was so drunk that he had fallen asleep leaning against the wall with his head tilted. His fine hair fell on the corners of his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes were closed quietly. At this moment, he was like
A quiet child.
"I don't hate you. Really, I didn't abort the child. In fact, I hate you..." Mu Baoer sighed. She didn't know how she felt. She could only take out the wet wipes and carefully wipe him.
Wipe the alcohol stains off your face.
Then she sat silently next to him, closed her eyes, and leaned on his shoulder.
When Ji Mo woke up in the morning, he found himself sitting on the ground alone, with wine bottles in front of him. He felt like he had a splitting headache. He had never drunk so much wine before, and he actually fell asleep here so drunk.
He remembered that he was drinking here last night, met her, and then got angry and left her.
Then what……
He frowned, vaguely remembering that someone else came later. He had been chatting with her, but he couldn't remember what he said or who that person was.
I drove back to the villa. Due to work issues, Feng Muweihai stayed here for a few days and then moved out to live in the hotel with the staff. She seemed to be very busy these days and rarely came.
But today he saw Feng Mu Weihai, and she was asking Mu Lanlan to move out of the villa.
Of course Ji Mo is willing. He only cares about Mu Lanlan's appearance for Feng Mu Weihai's sake, so he can't drive her out.