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Mu Xuncheng also expected that this meeting would not be so pleasant, but he did not expect that Leng Qingxi's reaction would be so strong.

Looking at Leng Qingxi's excited expression, he knew that she must not listen to anything at this time.

"At the beginning, I didn't expect things to turn out like this." Mu Xuncheng said suddenly: "I thought it was just some business matter, but I didn't expect it to turn into this situation, and I didn't even think about your father's death." .”

"Enough!" Leng Qingxi interrupted Mu Xuncheng's words: "Young Master Mu, I don't know what is the purpose of your coming to see me today, is it to see if I am miserable enough, or to laugh at me? If this is your purpose, then you should be very satisfied seeing me now."

Leng Qingxi looked at Mu Xuncheng and couldn't help but shed tears.

"You misunderstood me, I, Mu Xuncheng, would not be so troublesome."

"Okay, then please leave and don't appear in front of me again. The two of us have nothing to do with each other anymore, so why do you bother me?" Leng Qingxi stubbornly turned her head to the other side. Look at Mu Xun City again.

Mu Xuncheng said softly, "Okay, since you don't want to see me so much, then I'll go, but I hope you don't regret what you said today."

"There's nothing to regret, let's go, don't send it off." After Leng Qingxi finished speaking, she turned around, never looked at Mu Xuncheng again, and walked towards the apartment.

She just felt hot behind her all the time, but she never looked back.

As he walked, tears flowed down his face.

Mu Xuncheng, when she needed him the most, he was not by her side, and even pushed her away mercilessly, and now, he came to give this little care, why bother, she had already closed the door in her heart The door, for Mu Xun City, has already given up, don't bother me again, don't make my heart turbulent, don't let me have any expectations for you, and then let me fall heavily to the bottom of the cliff, Mu Xuncheng, let us do this.

Mu Xuncheng walked back to his car angrily, only then did he remember what the purpose of his trip was.

He punched the car seat and yelled damn it.

He actually forgot to tell Leng Qingxi the most important thing, but it seems that she doesn't need her own compensation.Mu Xuncheng clearly realized that the death of Leng Zhanglin had already made Leng Qingxi feel disheartened towards him, and that's okay, anyway, the two of them will never meet again.

Although Mu Xuncheng was thinking this way, his mood suddenly became very bad. He suddenly remembered the days when the two of them were working on the manuscript together, the look in Leng Qingxi's eyes when he looked at him, and her tearful confession.

He shook his head vigorously, driving these images out of his mind.

These are just means of this woman, aren't they?Mu Xuncheng asked himself, but deep in his heart, another voice asked back: "Didn't you feel happy at that time?"

"Shut up!" Mu Xuncheng roared angrily, he started the car in agitation, and ran away into the distance.

After running through several red lights in a row, Mu Xuncheng's mood finally calmed down again. He drove the car to a bar that he frequented on weekdays and stopped.

Mu Xuncheng walked to one of his permanent boxes, sat in it alone, and drank a lot of wine.

After the waiter brought the wine carefully, he fled and wanted to leave.

Mu Xuncheng stopped him: "Stop."

"Mr. Mu, do you have any orders?" The waiter's voice began to tremble.This young master of the Mu family is easy to deal with on weekdays, but once he drinks alcohol, he becomes irritable.

Today, he looked obviously in a bad mood, so don't get stuck in the hole of the gun.

"What? Why did you run away so fast? Am I scary?" Mu Xuncheng looked at the waiter in front of him with a bit of drunkenness.

"No, no, how could it be? I'm afraid of disturbing Mr. Mu's elegant mood." Seeing Mu Xuncheng walk in aggressively today, I knew that there was nothing good. Several colleagues refused to come to this private room to serve. He is on duty, so he can't hide from him.

"Hmph, don't come here with me. You all look like this. You seem to be respectful and trying to curry favor with me, but in fact you really want to stay away from me, right?" Mu Xuncheng held the wine glass, Looking at the waiter in front of him, he didn't know whether to tell him or mean something else.

"Well, Mr. Mu, you misunderstood, I really didn't mean that." The waiter replied tremblingly.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Xuncheng snorted disdainfully, ignored him, and the waiter walked out relieved.

Until late at night, Mu Xuncheng still did not come out of the private room.

The waiter boldly knocked on the door, only to hear a muffled voice, he pushed open the door, and saw Mu Xuncheng collapsed on the sofa, apparently unconscious.

The waiter sighed, walked out of the private room, and called Lao Zhou.

Because Mu Xuncheng is already a frequent visitor here, and it's not the first time that he got drunk, so the waiters here are already very proficient in this set of procedures.

After hanging up the phone, he continued his work.

After a while, Lao Zhou arrived in a hurry.The difference is that this time, Ling Fei'er also rushed over.

It turned out that when the waiter called Lao Zhou, Ling Fei'er happened to be beside her. When she heard that Mu Xuncheng was drunk in the bar, she couldn't help but frowned.

Ling Fei'er and Mu Xuncheng have been together for many years, and she also knows Mu Xuncheng very well.

She knew that there was only one reason why Mu Xuncheng went to drink, and that was in a bad mood.

Mu Xuncheng's drinking capacity is actually not bad, but if he is in a bad mood and goes to drink, he will get drunk easily. Today he is so drunk, there must be some reason for it.

Therefore, after Lao Zhou got dressed, she followed Lao Zhou out.

Pushing open the door of the box, Ling Fei'er couldn't help frowning.

The private room was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol, looking at the cigarette butts piled up on the coffee table, Ling Fei'er could imagine the state of Mu Xuncheng here.The smell of smoke made her cough a lot.

The drunk Mu Xuncheng lay on the sofa, motionless.

Ling Fei'er walked over and pushed Mu Xuncheng: "Brother Xuncheng, wake up, let's go home."

Lao Zhou shook his head: "Miss Ling, it's useless, the young master is so drunk, how can I hear you talking?"

Ling Fei'er sighed: "How can you drink like this? If someone sees President Mu drinking like this, I don't know how to report it."

"Don't talk about that, let's take him back first." Old Zhou said.

Ling Fei'er nodded, stepped aside, and two burly bodyguards came up and helped Mu Xuncheng who was drunk.

Mu Xuncheng was helped up in his sleep, and couldn't help struggling. No one could hear what he was saying, but Naihe had no strength at all, so he had to be helped out by two bodyguards.

Back home, Lao Zhou put his young master on the bed, cleaned and tidied him up briefly, and made hangover soup.After arranging all this, Ling Fei'er waved them all to go down first, and stayed to take care of Mu Xuncheng by herself.

She sat on the side of the bed, looked at Mu Xuncheng's beautiful eyebrows, couldn't help stretching out her hand, and touched his frowning brows.

Mu Xuncheng was harassed in his sleep, tilted his head to the other side, and frowned even tighter.

"What are you worrying about?" Ling Fei'er asked softly.

Leng Qingxi has been completely taken away from Mu's house by herself. It stands to reason that there is no threat in front of Ling Fei'er now, but she still feels very scared, because Mu Xuncheng's attitude towards her has always been cold.

Ling Fei'er knew that her position in Mu Xuncheng's heart was no longer what it used to be, but for so many years, she was the woman who had always stood by his side.

As long as she is not known as the real mistress of the Mu family for a day, she will not really feel at ease.

She looked at Mu Xuncheng and was in a daze.

"Brother Xuncheng, when will you marry me?" Ling Fei'er whispered.

Mu Xuncheng opened his eyes again, it was already early the next morning.

He had a splitting headache, and he knew it was the result of a hangover, not just a headache, but his throat was dry and hoarse.

He wanted to sit up, but he felt his body was being held down by something. He looked down and saw a person lying beside him, still not waking up.

It was Ling Fei'er. Mu Xuncheng suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He still remembered that she was always by his side when he got drunk last time.

Thinking of this, his heart softened a little, and he gently pushed Ling Fei'er who was lying on the bedside: "Fei'er, wake up."

Ling Fei'er was woken up by Mu Xuncheng: "Brother Xuncheng, you're awake."

"Why are you here? Don't know how to sleep in your own room?" Mu Xuncheng frowned and asked.

"You drank too much last night, so I'll stay by your side in case you need anything."

"Silly girl, what can I do, besides there are so many servants." Mu Xuncheng smiled at her rarely.

Ling Fei'er stood up, took a glass of water and put it in front of Mu Xuncheng, and Mu Xuncheng drank a little to sleep, feeling much more comfortable in his throat.

"Go back and rest, I'm fine now." Mu Xuncheng said to Ling Fei'er.

Ling Fei'er looked at Mu Xuncheng and felt that he seemed to be in a good mood.

She took a deep breath and sat back on Mu Xuncheng's bed.

"Brother Xuncheng." She called out suddenly.

"What?" Mu Xuncheng looked at her suspiciously.

"Brother Xuncheng, you and Leng Qingxi have divorced." Ling Fei'er looked at Mu Xuncheng with affectionate eyes.

Mu Xuncheng raised his eyebrows, as smart as him, he already knew what Ling Feier meant, but he didn't speak, just staring at Ling Feier.

"We, you..." Ling Fei'er suddenly panicked, no matter how sophisticated and scheming a woman is, she will always be a little girl in front of the person she likes.

"When will we get married?" Ling Fei'er mustered up her courage and asked this sentence.

When Mu Xuncheng heard Ling Fei'er's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I think you have misunderstood, I don't plan to get married anymore. Fei'er, you have been with me for so long, you should You know, I never planned to get married, and the wedding with Leng Qingxi was just to respect grandpa."

"But..." Ling Fei'er had something else to say.

But Mu Xuncheng waved his hand to signal her not to continue.

"Marriage is impossible. If you feel that you can't accept it, you can leave the Mu family, but I, Mu Xuncheng, will never touch marriage again in this life." Forget about Ling Fei'er.