"He..." Xiao Mo smiled contemptuously, with unspeakable bitterness in his smile, "He didn't do anything, he just...killed her."

In the last few words, he almost gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his heart was like a surging river, which set off a stormy sea in his eyes.

Xu Yan was stunned, staring at the irrational man in disbelief.

She murmured: "Impossible, you are talking nonsense."

How could Mu Nanfeng kill someone, let alone a girl.

This is never possible.

The certainty in Xu Yanqing's eyes undoubtedly added to Xiao Mo's hatred and anger.

He clenched his fist and smashed it on the bed fiercely. The position where the fist fell was only a few centimeters away from Xu Yan's head.

Xu Yan was shocked.

The next moment, Xiao Mo looked at her with scarlet eyes and green face.

His face got closer and closer, Xu Yan couldn't help turning his face to one side.

At such a close distance, an accidentally Xiao Mo would kiss her on the cheek.

But Xiao Mo knew the distance very well. He looked at this flowery face coldly, and finally only asked softly: "Why?"

Xu Yan didn't understand the meaning of what he said, and frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Mo said again: "Why do you trust him so much? Where is he good?"

He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be asking Xu Yan from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing his mood gradually calmed down, Xu Yan subconsciously pushed him away.

Xiao Mo staggered unexpectedly, almost unable to stand firm.

Xu Yan got up from the bed immediately, for fear that he would go crazy again.

Xiao Mo sat paralyzed on the sofa and slowly asked in a low voice, "Why do you all like him?"

you?

Is he referring to the girl in the photo?

She likes Mu Nanfeng too?

All Xu Yan could detect was this information. As soon as she wanted to ask something, Xiao Mo got up and walked to the door.

"Fine, I don't want to know the answer."

After speaking, he strode out of the room.

After a while, two or three maids came to the room to remind Xu Yan to leave.

Xu Yan returned to her room, changed clothes and lay on the soft bed.

Xiao Mo's words were being played on a loop in her mind, and her heart was filled with a lot of confusion.

In the afternoon of the seventh day.

Xiao Mo wore a formal suit, as if he was going to a grand banquet.

Xu Yan went downstairs and saw him smoking a cigarette on the sofa, her expression was very melancholy.

Xu Yan's first reaction was to avoid him. Today is the last day, and she doesn't want to have any intersection or conflict with Xiao Mo.

She can leave early tomorrow morning to see Yanxi and Grandpa.

As long as she survives this last day, she doesn't have to worry anymore.

Seeing her as if turning around to go back, Xiao Mo raised his cold eyes and looked at her, "Come down."

His voice was very soft, but it made people tremble instinctively.

Xu Yan turned around again, pretending that nothing had happened, went downstairs, went to the other side of the sofa and sat down.

Xiao Mo threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and suddenly looked at Xu Yan lightly. His gaze was a little gentle, which made Xu Yan a little flattered.

Xiao Mo took a bag from the side and threw her in Xu Yan's arms, "Put it on and go out with me."

His tone was gentle, but he was also tough to refuse.

Xu Yan didn't say much, took out an all-black female suit from the bag, and then went to change it.

After packing up, the two went out.

This is the first time Xiao Mo has taken her out in seven days.

After getting in the car, Xu Yan saw a bouquet of white tulips on the car.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a cemetery.

After getting out of the car, Xu Yan unconsciously looked at the neatly arranged tombstones, feeling a little bit painful.

She is familiar with this place.

This cemetery is exactly the cemetery where Leng Bohan is buried.

Xiao Mo held the tulips and led her to a tombstone.

The black and white photo occupies Xu Yan's pupils, making her feel tight.

The person in the photo is indeed the girl.

It turned out that her name was Wen Zimei.

It's a nice name. Just by listening to the name, you know that she is the kind of gentle and moving girl.

Xu Yan stood by, watching Xiao Mo mourn deeply.

He put the tulip on the tombstone and said softly: "Ziwei, this is your favorite flower."

Xiao Mo squatted down, sorting out the weeds by the tomb, and reaching out to touch the black and white photo, with a tender smile on his face, which was like a spring breeze.

The affection in his eyes is envious and distressing.

It took a long time for Xiao Mo to get up.

He whispered: "Do you want to know how she died?"

Xu Yan came back to his senses, looking at Xiao Mo, for a moment he didn't know whether to say whether he wanted to or not.

After thinking about it, she was afraid of bringing up Xiao Mo's sadness.

She said she didn't want to, but she really wanted to know.

Faced with her clear and charming eyes, Xiao Mo didn't wait for her to answer, so he said slowly: "She died in a car accident."

Xu Yan was puzzled, "Didn't you say that Nan Feng killed her?"

Xiao Mo's eyes darkened: "The car that hit her to death was Mu Nanfeng's car."

Xu Yan's heart trembled, Liu frowned, and looked at Xiao Mo incredulously, "Why?"

She never believed that Mu Nanfeng would kill.

Was it an accident?

Xiao Mo glanced at the girl on the tombstone, walked slowly to a chair on the grass and sat down.

Xu Yan sat beside him, waiting nervously for his answer.

Xiao Mo twisted his fingers together and bowed his head: "Actually, you are right. I am not living for myself at all, because I have always lived for her."

At the moment when he met Wen Ziyi when he was young, Xiao Mo gave her all his sincerity and tenderness.

But for many years, the person Wen Zimei loved was Mu Nanfeng.

Wen Zimei is the daughter of the restaurant owner. When she was in junior high school, because Mu Nanfeng often came to their restaurant to eat.

She secretly fell in love with Mu Nanfeng.

Xiao Mo is Wen Ziyi's blue-faced confidant, and the relationship between the two cannot be better, so Wen Ziyi will often mention Mu Nanfeng in front of Xiao Mo.

Every time she mentioned Mu Nanfeng, her eyes were shining, but Mu Nanfeng was the star she couldn't touch.

She is in a bad family situation, has an inferiority in her heart, and knows she is not worthy of the excellent Mu Nanfeng, so she can only look up at him from a distance every time.

She always said to Xiao Mo: "Why is Mu Nanfeng so good, he can get the first place in any test, I really like him."

Xiao Mo loves Wen Ziyi deeply, but he has not dared to speak because of the relationship with his friends.

What's more, he knew very well that Wen Zimei didn't have his place in his heart.

So he can only secretly fall in love, hide this deep love in his heart, and never dare to say it.

Seeing Wen Zimei's eyes worshiping Mu Nanfeng, he wanted to be the person she looked up to.

He thought to himself, did he achieve the first, maybe Wen Zimei will fall in love with him?

Because of Wen Zimei's words, he followed Mu Nanfeng and vowed to surpass Mu Nanfeng one day.

Then he told Wen Zimei in an open and honest manner that he could actually become the kind of person she likes.

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