Chapter 1215: First Strike (1)
Yan Luoxi's heart jumped, she remembered that when she left the funeral home, the familiar black Porsche, could it be Mo Beichen's car? Then if he sees that he doesn't regret it, if she hides it again, I'm afraid it will be bad for him not to regret it.
After hesitating for two seconds, Yan Luoxi said: "Yes, I went to the funeral home in the afternoon, why, Mr. Mo is also in the funeral home now?" ”
Mo Beichen's brows were about to be knotted, and he asked her tentatively, "Are you alone?" ”
"No, I went with Wu Regret, and it happened that the bones of an acquaintance were salvaged, so I went over to take a look, and I happened to be in my car, and I was afraid that I would be afraid, so I went with me."
Mo Beichen pursed his thin lips, "Yan Luoxi, is she with you, or are you with her?" ”
Yan Luoxi gritted her teeth, and sure enough, Mo Beichen was not so easy to fool, she said, "Mr. Mo, is there a difference?" It turned out that we both went to the funeral home. ”
The other end was silent for a long time, and hung up the phone with a "snap", Yan Luoxi frowned, she had long known that Mo Beichen had no one in her eyes, but she couldn't afford to offend at this stage.
Hanging up the phone, she turned her head to look at the passenger seat without regrets, her condition was very bad, her eyes were swollen like words, Shen Changqing's bones were salvaged, it was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and her emotions completely collapsed.
Looking at such no regrets, she felt as if she was alive, the previous one who was indifferent to everything had no regrets, and lived so unreal, like a bubble that would burst with a light poke.
"No regrets, it was Mo Beichen's call just now, he should have seen you at the funeral home." Yan Luoxi sighed, she didn't regret talking about the past, and she couldn't speak for Mo Beichen anymore.
Six years ago, she broke up with Li Yeqi, and there was nothing wrong with Li Yeqi from beginning to end, it was his family who forced them to separate.
But for Gu Qian, Mo Beichen's cold violence was what prompted her to finally decide to leave, for four years, she couldn't forgive and couldn't understand, it was always when she was the most sad and sad, Mo Beichen didn't stand on her side, and even pushed her away.
Without regret and not speaking, she looked ahead with blank eyes, "Sister Luoxi, every day and night in the past four years, I have been thinking, if I had gone to study abroad according to my eldest brother's wishes, would I not have met Shen Changqing, and would I not have caused him to die for me?" ”
Yan Luoxi leaned over and gently held her cold little hand, "Qianqian, you have been on the mountain for more than four years, can't you still see through the word fate?" If you are destined to meet in life, even if you go to study abroad, you will meet him. Fate will not make you two parallel lines that do not intersect, and each of you will spend your life in peace. ”
"Is this fate? For me, it is my fate to meet Shen Changqing, but for Shen Changqing, it is a bad fate for him to meet me. In the empty eyes of no regret, drops of crystal tears rolled down again.
Yan Luoxi looked sad to death, she witnessed the relationship between Gu Qian and Shen Changqing with her own eyes, but before this relationship could blossom and bear fruit, she was strangled to death by Mo Beichen.
Back then, she expressed her disapproval and incomprehension of Mo Beichen's approach, and now seeing Gu Qian so painful, she has a prejudice against Mo Beichen.
He is the one who snatches it by force, if he grabs it in his hand and takes care of it, gentle and relative, so that Gu Qian loves him with all his heart, but he doesn't know how to cherish it when he grabs it, but it makes her suffer so deeply.
So she doesn't sympathize with Mo Beichen at all now.
"Shallow, no matter what kind of fate, it is God's love for us, don't be arrogant, and don't let Shen Changqing's sacrifice have no meaning at all, cheer up, we still have a long life to live, people have to look forward."
If you don't regret closing your eyes gently, this kind of life and death parting, only those who have really experienced it know the taste.
Yan Luoxi sighed, seeing that she didn't regret not wanting to talk anymore, she started the car and drove towards the hotel, she originally intended to send no regrets back to rest, but when the car drove into the hotel, she saw Mo Beichen's black Porsche parked outside the revolving glass door at a glance.
She turned her head to look at the unrepentant who had fallen asleep, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, if she was seen by Mo Beichen like this, then no lie could cover it up.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly hit the steering wheel, turned around and drove out of the hotel, and finally had nowhere to go, so she had to take her regrets back to Qiyuan.
Downstairs in the Qiyuan apartment, Yan Luoxi woke up without regret, she said: "Shallow, go upstairs and go to sleep." ”
Unregretted opened her eyes, looked around, and found herself in a completely unfamiliar place, she sat up straight all of a sudden, "Sister Luoxi, where is this?" ”
"Qiyuan, Mo Beichen blocked you at the hotel, I think you shouldn't want to face him now, so I brought you back, rest at my house for two days, and then go to work when your mood improves." Yan Luo Xi said warmly.
In fact, there is another reason why she is doing this, Gu Qian's heart is very chaotic now, even if she is recognized by Mo Beichen? In her current mood, I'm afraid I don't know what to say.
She hoped that Gu Qian would slowly let go of Shen Changqing's death, and then slowly accept Mo Beichen, some things could not be done overnight, so she was nosy and didn't let them meet.
"Thank you, Sister Loxi, I'm causing you trouble again."
"What stupid things are you talking about?" Yan Luoxi snorted lightly, then untied her seat belt, the two got out of the car, Yan Luoxi locked the car, and helped Gu Qian into the unit building.
Mo Beichen pounced in the Fanke Hotel, he stood in front of the revolving glass door, took his mobile phone to call without regrets, the phone was connected, no one answered there, he called again, still no one answered, and when he called for the third time, the other end simply turned off.
Mo Beichen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he didn't regret hiding from him.
Knowing that he did not regret going to the funeral home with Yan Luoxi, he had a premonition in his heart inexplicably, he did not regret going for Shen Changqing, if this was the case, then no regret was undoubtedly Gu Qian.
This realization made his nerves faintly excited, and in addition to excitement, there was also an inexplicable jealousy. Regardless of whether Shen Changqing was alive or dead, he occupied all of Gu Qian's thoughts.
Thinking of this, his heart ached.
Unable to make a call without regrets, he walked out of the hotel manically, stood at the door and called Yan Luoxi, Yan Luoxi had just settled down without regrets, and when she saw his life-threatening serial call, she reluctantly connected, "Mr. Mo, is there something wrong?" ”
"No regrets being with you?"
Yan Luoxi had a headache, "Yes, I came to the mall to buy clothes with no regrets, is there anything wrong with Mr. Mo looking for no regrets?" ”
"You asked her to answer the phone." Mo Beichen ordered, as if the last bit of patience had been worn out by no regrets.