Muhan Shuangcheng

It was hard for Lin Qingyue to have no food at home. She spent a day in the Zuixiang Building and checked the recent account book by the way. There was nothing wrong with it, so she lay on the bed and tried her best to sniff. There was nothing wrong. Yes, his smell is so faint that you can't even smell it.Thinking of the madness that night, Lin Qingyue covered her mouth and smiled, does this mean that I am in you, and you are in me, and you are happy when you are suffering pain?He stroked his own lips, giggling, Zhang Linming, I miss you, how are you over there?In less than a month, the New Year is coming, and I don't know when this battle will be fought, and whether I can come back during the New Year.

Thinking that I am here every day, either being urged to marry by my father, or pitifully being a husband's stone, alas... Lin Qingyue doesn't know how many times she has sighed today. There was no Zhang Linming before, he was alone I'm having a good time, why do I feel different now?When he comes back, I don't know when it will be.

Suddenly something came to mind, Lin Qingyue got up quickly, asked the assistant to find a carriage, and drove out of the city.

"Woo..." Lin Qingyue was sitting well, when suddenly the carriage was forcibly stopped, and she threw herself forward, almost hitting her forehead, knocking out all the beautiful images in her mind. Just as she was about to get angry, she heard a The man came and scolded, "You boy, don't you want to live anymore, run under the horse's hooves."

"What's the matter? You can't drive a car well, and you want to kill your young master? Don't you want this month's salary?" Lin Qingyue said coldly.

"No, young master, there was a kid who was walking without looking at the road and was almost hit by a carriage. As soon as the little one pulled the horse, he..." The man hurriedly explained.

"Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?" Lin Qingyue opened the curtain in front of the carriage and poked her head out, wanting to see who is tired of living and not afraid of death, or just seeing him, Lin Qingyue, wanting to Make a mistake.

"It's you?" Lin Qingyue was stunned for a moment, he never expected that it would be Ye Shuangcheng, what happened to him?His eyes were dull, his face was pale, and he seemed to have lost his soul. Who bullied him?Or was he abandoned by Mu Han?No, didn't Mu Han carry him back after dinner that day?Could it be that Mu Han realized that this black boy was wrong, so...on second thought, he couldn't, the Mu Han he knew was not such a person. After all these years, has anyone been around him?No matter what the turn is, it won't be Hei boy's turn. Since he has already chosen this boy, it makes no sense for Mu Han to give up halfway.The problem is not with Mu Han, but with this kid?Now that I bumped into each other, for Mu Han's sake, I couldn't just stand by and watch.

Lin Qingyue jumped out of the car and came to Hei boy in two steps, "Hey, Hei boy, why are you here? Looking at you like this, who is bullying you?"

Hei boy was dumbfounded, as if he didn't hear Lin Qingyue's voice, until Lin Qingyue's hand waved in front of his eyes several times before he realized, "So it's you, what's the matter?" The voice was weak.

"Hey, you were the one who stood in front of my carriage. If my buddy hadn't reacted quickly, you would have been knocked to death a long time ago. Why don't you ask me what's wrong? When your brother Han comes back, where can I find someone like you?" Give it to him?" Lin Qingyue's tone was a little impatient, he still had important matters.

Hearing Lin Qingyue's impatient tone, the tears that had been in her heart for a long time finally welled up in her eyes and flowed out.

"Hey, don't cry, I haven't said anything yet," Lin Qingyue panicked, "You're crying like this, people who don't know, think I've done something to you, don't cry."

Hei boy still stood there blankly, tears streaming down his face as if he didn't want money, it made people feel pitiful to watch.

Lin Qingyue couldn't help it, so she had to drag Hei boy into the carriage first, and told the waiter to go on.

"Here, wipe it off." Lin Qingyue passed the handkerchief in her hand for a long time, but Hei Xiaozi didn't pick it up. Since she got in the car, she just huddled in a corner and wept silently, without making a sound, like a silent General interest.

Lin Qingyue withdrew her hand, stuffed the handkerchief into her sleeve pocket indiscriminately, and said nothing more.For a while, it was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of Hei Kid breathing in.