loneliness meets loneliness

Lin Miluo ran on the street.

The wind blew past his face, blowing the hair on his forehead, a few drops of sweat dripped from his face, and white mist spewed out from his lips, filling his face. His face was full of anxiety, and his whole face was wrinkled.

He was panting and cursing.

Qin Yifeng.

Who allowed you to take the initiative to go to Mu Quyan, who asked you to take the initiative to sacrifice yourself, and I didn't ask you to do so much for me, why didn't you tell me.

You are obviously my pet, why did you go to Mu Quyan without my consent.

He stopped suddenly, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for a moment.

Standing on the crowded street, he raised his hand to wipe his face, and let out a few low sobs from the crook of his arms, as shallow as a mouthful of sobs.

He didn't know why, but he was suddenly tired and wanted to vent his emotions with tears.

He felt as if his heart was about to collapse, and he couldn't bear these feelings anymore.

He finally squatted down, his knees were so heavy that he couldn't bear it anymore, as if he had stepped into a net, he finally softened his body.These days of waiting in vain, until now, I finally can no longer pretend to be strong.

I love Qin Yifeng.

This fact has long been confirmed.

However, my love has become a threat to make you enter Mu Quyan's dangerous place.

You clearly said that you can let me support you, why do you have to sacrifice yourself.

You disobedient idiot.

His hands rubbed against his cheeks and hair, the hair on his forehead was messy, his tears flowed down his arms, and the shallow sobbing sound was sobbing again and again.

The lacrimal glands are like a dam that has been opened, and the flood that has been accumulating these days finally bursts out.

You idiot... idiot... idiot!

He kept muttering, and there was a constant low cry in his throat, mixed with sadness, sadness, and heartache, which drowned him together.

On the bustling street, people around him passed by him, all lowered their heads and looked down at him strangely, but he could no longer see them.

At this moment, his eyes couldn't find anything else, only Qin Yifeng.

Only him.

He wiped his red eyes with his arms, tears wet his skin, and it was cold and spread.

Like the sadness in time, it flows slowly.

His figure is elongated on the street, forming a lonely shadow, full of sadness.

He whimpered in a low voice, a small circle formed around him, only shallow crying was pure and faint, and only love was left in the loneliness.

The TV in the nearby shop is playing a news.

"The domestic business giant Qin Mu Enterprise may be involved in arms smuggling. A batch of smuggled arms was found in Qin Mu's warehouse yesterday. The police are currently investigating..."

Qin Mu.smuggling.

Lin Miluo raised his head as if woken up, stood up in a panic, and ran to the shop a few steps, completely oblivious to the strange look in the shop owner's eyes, his eyes were fixed on the TV screen.

A few key words hit Lin Miluo at once, his body swayed and he almost fell.

He stretched out his hand to support the cabinet next to him, his eyes were empty, tears that hadn't disappeared hung on his face, he was in a state of embarrassment, he had become imageless, only Qin Yifeng was circling in his head, everything around him seemed to have changed It doesn't matter at all.

It must have been made by Mu Quyan.

definitely is.

He kept chanting, and finally regained a little bit of reason. After a few seconds of stunned, he frantically took out the phone on his body, opened the address book, and found out the phone number that Mu Quyan had left for him, without hesitation. press the call key.

It was quickly picked up, and Mu Quyan's delicate voice came from the other end, as expected, saying something that seemed gentle but actually dangerous.

……

The Qin family mansion.

In the study, Qin Shengrui was talking on the phone with his cronies.

"Li Wangxi has already told Lin Miluo everything, including everything he misunderstood from Mu Quyan to the present." The confidant reported the mother's current situation respectfully.

Qin Shengrui pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and said slowly: "Even Mu Quyan's identity?"

"That's right, when Mu Quyan found Li Wangxi and told him, so Li Wangxi also said it together, master, now Lin Miluo knows everything...is it okay, master, don't you want him to leave the young master? "The confidant asked with doubts on the other end.

"It's okay." Qin Shengrui sat down on the swivel chair, let out a long breath, and his voice was as slow and long as ancient porcelain, "If he knows, he will definitely go to Mu Quyan, and Mu Quyan will definitely do something , Stop them, we just need to watch, we don’t need to shoot, they are young, they will destroy their own happiness.”

The mature voice with wind and frost filtered through the phone, with a somewhat lonely taste, like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind.

"So that's how it is." After the confidant suddenly realized the admiration, he asked again: "Then what should Li Wangxi do now? Do you want to dispose of it?"

"This...not for now, maybe Mu Quyan will deal with him, and we don't need to do anything at all." Qin Shengrui slowly turned the chair around, and said in a low voice without a trace of emotion: "We just need to watch."

"Okay, but, master." The confidant hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "The young master is at Mu Quyan's place, aren't you afraid that the young master will get hurt?"

Qin Shengrui tapped the table with his fingers slowly, and he said slowly: "It's okay, don't worry, I know what kind of life he lives with Mu Quyan every day, and what Mu Quyan did to him."

The deep and slow voice carried a dangerous aura of determination, and as he tapped his fingers slowly, there was an aura of a hidden boss behind the scenes.

"But don't you want to deal with what's going on with Han Nuo now? He's now..." The voice of the confidant was anxious, even a little agitated, "If you don't care, the young master may be..."

"You don't have to worry." Qin Shengrui threw the last cigarette butt into the ashtray, and said with a faint smile, "I've already taken care of the people there, he will be fine, and as long as he doesn't stop Because of Han Nuo's actions, Lin Miluo went to find Mu Quyan, so that Qin Yifeng was safe, and Lin Miluo left him, and we didn't have to do anything."

"Okay, master, Gao Ming."

The confidant sighed in admiration and hung up the phone.

Qin Shengrui put down the phone, paced in front of the window, his face expressionless, his lips half-opened, as if he was chanting a name, and a face similar to Qin Yifeng appeared in front of him.

……

Mu's house.

According to the address Mu Quyan said, Lin Miluo gradually felt Mu's house.

He rested his hands on his knees, panting for breath, and surveyed the room.

Sitting on the sofa, Mu Quyan smiled slightly, shook his head slightly, and said softly, "Don't look for him, you won't find him, I drove him away specially to wait for you. "

Lin Miluo looked heavy, and slowly walked to the sofa opposite Mu Quyan, and sat down slowly.

Mu Quyan put his hands on the ridge of the sofa, and said with a teasing smile, "Hey, you don't know, Qin Yifeng, in order to get his father to agree that he will be with you, he agreed to be my servant for 24 years."

What... 24 years.

Lin Miluo was shocked instantly, he was completely stunned, as if he couldn't move, sitting there like a statue.

Mu Quyan's words kept circling in his ears, like a ghost, circling fieryly and appropriately.

Mu Quyan smiled with the corners of his mouth picked up. He showed a sympathetic expression, shook his head "tsk tsk", and sighed: "Hey, I can't help it. He owes me that position. It should be mine. He took 24 Years, what you owe, you have to pay it back, don’t you?”

He giggled, and the branches of his laughter trembled, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Lin Miluo clenched his hands into fists and tightened them tighter. His hands were trembling. He opened his mouth slightly, with a cold face and a low tone, filled with a bit of gnashing of hatred.

"Thank you for taking such good care of him."

Mu Quyan rested his chin with his right hand, he tilted his handsome face, shook his head, and said comfortingly: "Hey, do you know that Li Wangxi is your youth, but sad, but Qin Yifeng makes you calm?" Life has made waves again, and it makes you so sad, it's all his fault, you should hate him, not me."

He suddenly sat up straight, stretched his neck, looked at Lin Miluo repeatedly with a smile, slightly opened the corner of his mouth, smiled, and said slowly: "It's all your fault, who told you to fall in love with him, It's all his fault, who made him fall in love with you."

He stared at Lin Miluo intently, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as charming as silk, but as sharp as needles.

Looking forward to the effect.

Hearing this, Lin Miluo laughed.

Mu Quyan frowned, but did not receive the expected effect.

With a sullen face, he looked at Lin Miluo.

"Oh." A bright smile bloomed on Lin Miluo's handsome face, smiling provocatively, and said gently like a spring breeze: "Yes, it's all because I love him, and he loves me too, it's all because of our love I wish, let you, a poor, unloved creature, be hurt, it's really pitiful."

Lin Miluo shook his head, showing a pitiful expression, and sighed like sympathy.

Mu Quyan's face darkened in an instant, his hands trembled, and he suddenly got bored with the tea bowl on the coffee table, and the tea wetted his clothes.

He had a dark face, expressionless face, lowered brows and eyes, and stared at Lin Miluo gloomily.

After a while, Lin Miluo shouted at him impatiently: "Hey, what on earth do you want? As long as you let Qin Yifeng off, let him sit back in Qin Mu's office in peace, and cancel Qin Mu's smuggling case, I will do anything." Do it for him."

"Anything, as long as you ask."

He stared at Mu Quyan steadily, with a kind of determination shining in his dark eyes.

Mu Quyan looked into Lin Miluo's eyes, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, his whole body was trembling, and he said, "Do you know that when Qin Yifeng came to beg me, he said the same thing, and You are exactly the same."

"You two are really two idiots, you have the same lines for asking for help."

Tears flowed down his face, he smiled for a while, wiped away his tears, and said slowly: "I can let Qin Yifeng go, although they only want Qin Yifeng to be their young master, anyway, I don't like the Qin family, and they don't I don't like me, I don't care about the position of the young master of the Qin family, I just hate Qin Yifeng, as long as he is unhappy, I will die soon."

He played with a strand of hair around his ear, raised his eyelids, and said, "But I didn't do Qin Mu's smuggling, but my people did it."

Mu Quyan paused, Han Nuo's face appeared in front of his eyes, and continued: "I can ask him to cancel it."

Lin Miluo was very satisfied, and he said blankly: "Okay, break my hands and feet, let me pick up customers, or be your male prostitute, it's up to you."

"Heh, you want to be my male prostitute, but I still don't like it." Mu Quyan gently stroked one of his black hair, and a charming smile condensed on the corner of his mouth with a thick sarcasm.

"Break your hands and feet? If Qin Yifeng finds out, I'm afraid he will try his best to break my hands and feet. I don't want to live with my hands and feet cut off." Mu Quyan giggled, and he shook his head again and again, "Don't worry, I will It wouldn't be so cruel."

Lin Miluo stared at Mu Quyan, waiting for him to utter a cruel word.

Mu Quyan shook his head, put away his smile, wiped the corners of his mouth, showing a gloomy expression.

"I won't let you do those dirty things," he said.

Now, Qin Yifeng's appearance of going crazy after knowing what he did to Lin Miluo appeared in front of his eyes. When he thought of this, he couldn't sit still for joy.

He showed a cute smile, and said delicately: "Aren't you willing to do anything, then I want you..."

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