Mu Wanqing sat on the bed in the room for a long time, motionless. After a while, she got up, took out the clothes from the closet, and then folded them one by one and put them in the suitcase...
Sitting alone in the room, she thought about it for a long time, and finally decided: leave.
She didn't want to see him in a dilemma.
The reason why I chose to leave was because of Yang Mufan's hesitation.
When choosing between her and Wen Xiaorou, he hesitated.
She knew his personality and his thoughts so well that if he didn't have Wen Xiaorou in his heart, he would never hesitate.
Although, knowing the result, her heart was as sharp as a knife, but... she was just like before, if he didn't like her, but she loved someone else in her heart, no matter how hurt she was, she would choose to leave and fulfill him.
Perhaps, moving out is the best choice at the moment. Although she is very happy to live with him, it is just an unreachable, distant and luxurious dream after all.
As early as three years ago, when he chose to leave without looking back, she already knew: the two of them were like two parallel planes in the universe, with no intersection or possibility, even if there was already something between them.
Got a son.
Mu Wanqing folded the clothes very carefully and carefully. Every piece of clothing was folded neatly and meticulously.
However, over and over again, for some unknown reason, her tears suddenly fell down, and they fell like crazy and uncontrollably.
Mu Wanqing dragged her pitifully small suitcase and left Xishang Courtyard silently.
When she reached the big iron gate, she couldn't help but turn back. Looking at the majestic and majestic villa standing high in the endless winter night, she felt her chest pinching and hurting.
She bit her lip to endure the pain, then turned around and walked to the doorman, asking the bodyguard to open the door.
It was too late and there were no taxis available, so Mu Wanqing walked back to the rental house.
When she returned to the rental house, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and she was so tired that she was about to collapse.
He fell heavily on the small bed, then silently stared out the window at the gray sky in a daze.
I was obviously tired and sleepy, but strangely, I didn't feel sleepy at all.
Winter nights are obviously much longer.
Mu Wanqing felt as if there was no end and she couldn't wait until dawn.
She didn't know when she fell asleep or what sad dream she had. When she woke up, she felt her eyes stinging unbearably. She touched her face randomly and found the hair sticking to her face.
All are wet.
Lying in a daze until three o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Wanqing wanted to go to Tang Moyu's house to take Mu Xiaoni back.
I have asked Tang Moyu to take care of him for such a long time. I should bring him back and not trouble others anymore.
Mu Wanqing casually went into the bathroom to wash up, then grabbed a coat and went out.
However, when she walked to the corner of the third and second floors, she suddenly heard the commotion downstairs, and the residents upstairs were running downstairs in high spirits, as if they were in a hurry to grab something. Mu Wanqing was very excited.
Suspicious, completely unaware of what happened...