Love and Hate of Past Time - Chapter 422

Mo Yanrui drives after Mu Qingxuan. He keeps watching the light in her house go on before driving to the bar again.

After arriving at the bar, he sat on the counter: “bring me the strongest wine.”

Mo Yanrui took the wine cup by cup and drank the wine. He thought the cup was too slow, so he took the bottle and poured it on himself.

Such a handsome and outstanding man sitting alone, decadent and with a noble temperament, no one can see it without heart.

So one by one they wanted to chat up, some of them boldly sat down beside Mo Yanrui, “handsome guy, are you interested in having a drink?”

The visitors saw that Mo Yanrui was only drinking, and the smell of his whole body was cold and frightening, and he muttered to himself. It was really boring.

Mo Yanrui has fallen into his own thoughts. When he thinks that he loves her, Mu Qingxuan doesn’t mean to waver at all.

Her eyes only shock, is no longer the original look at their admiration.

He even doubts whether he should let her go. Maybe Bai Yu can give her the life she wants, at least she can be happy.

What he wants is to make her happy? As long as she is happy, what does it matter to her.

Now she may be at the wedding, holding the other person’s hand.

But when you think of another man lying next to her, another man will kiss her, form a family with her, and maybe they will have a child.

Thinking that he drank harder, he paralyzed his mind with alcohol.

Maybe drunk will not think of her, his heart will not be so painful.

But why drink more sober, in front of two people have been emerging in the past good memories.

I will only see Mu Qingxuan in my sleep late at night. In order to make herself stronger, no one can bully her any more and protect her under her own wings.

But if she’s not around, what’s the use of becoming so powerful.

Frustrated, Mo Yanrui hears his mobile phone ring. He can’t wait to pick it up without looking at it. He is full of expectations: “Qingxuan, do you forgive me, you…”

“…… President, it’s me. ” The subordinate heard the president’s eager tone, thinking that his call should be timely, “don’t hang up. President, it’s not miss Mu Qingxuan who marries Bai Yu, but her good friend Ling Sisi. ”

“Well, I see.” Mo Yanrui’s eyes are filled with joy. Is Qingxuan ready to go back to her.

Then I thought of her reaction last night, raised eyebrows and eyes slowly down.

The bartender looked at the man’s reaction and sighed. He must have been hurt by love again.

Mo Yanrui calls Bai Yu in a hurry and is just connected: “is it because I dragged Mu Qingxuan away yesterday that you are angry with her? Don’t get me wrong. We have nothing to do with each other now. ”

He rigidly explains what happened yesterday for fear that because of yesterday’s behavior, Mu Qingxuan will lose her happiness.

When Bai Yu heard Mo Yanrui’s explanation, he didn’t expect that he could explain it to himself. He thought that he would come to snatch the wedding today. He didn’t expect that

“Not because of you.” Bai Yu is struggling to tell him the truth. He can see that Mu Qingxuan hasn’t put Mo Yanrui down yet. As the saying goes, it’s better to tear down a bridge than a marriage.

Friends are divided between persuading and not persuading.

“Not because of me? What’s the reason, and why is it Ling Sisi who married you now? ” A keen mind is like being opened up in an instant.

There is something wrong with this matter. As soon as he hears the news of Mu Qingxuan’s marriage, he makes a mess of himself.

Think about it carefully, but it’s wrong. Isn’t Ling Sisi who has always liked Bai Yu?

Moreover, she and Mu Qingxuan have been friends for many years. Mu Qingxuan values her friends so much.

Will not hurt the feelings of friends, in order to get married with Bai Yu.

Besides, she knows Mu Qingxuan’s attitude when she likes someone. It seems that she won’t like Bai Yu at all for such a long time.

Could it be

There is an answer in his heart, but Mo Yanrui can’t believe what he thinks. In case he is amorous, his hope will turn into disappointment. He can’t stand such a blow.

But Bai Yu’s next sentence made him look forward to it.

“The one I married was not Qingxuan.” Bai Yu decides to tell him the truth that he has found happiness, and Qingxuan should have her own belonging.

“What? Not you? Where did Qingxuan go? ” Mo Yanrui confirmed her idea. She was really cheating herself. In order to leave her, she even lied about her marriage.

But this did not extinguish the fire of hope in Mo Yanrui’s heart. His heart was jumping wildly with excitement. Fortunately, she lied to herself.

So does it mean that she doesn’t love herself at all? The more she thinks about it, the more excited Mo Yanrui is. He wants to see Mu Qingxuan now and give her a good hug. He hasn’t told her all his feelings over the years.How could she lie to herself like that?

“Yes, I never thought about marrying Qingxuan, and she said that she wanted to marry me just to cheat you. Have you ever thought why she said that to you? That’s because she really doesn’t want to be with you, “he asked Mo Yanrui excitedly on his mobile phone, so as to take a breath for his thoughts for so many years.

Then he said slowly, “so, please, don’t pester her any more.” Bai Yu warned him at the other end.

“I I don’t want to pester her any more, just tell me where she has gone, and I promise I won’t force her any more. ” Mo Yanrui vowed that there was a light in his dark eyes, as if he had caught a driftwood in the sea.

“Well, I’m not afraid to tell you. Qingxuan has gone to Italy. You don’t want to go to her. If you really want Qingxuan to have a good and happy life, you can let her live there at ease. ” Bai Yu said to Mo Yanrui sincerely, hoping that he could really listen to his own opinions.

I’m also a little nervous. I tell Mo Yanrui about Qingxuan’s whereabouts on my own. I don’t know if it’s right. Qingxuan will blame herself if she knows.

“What? Italy. ” When Mo Yanrui hears Bai Yu saying that Mu Qingxuan has gone to Italy, he is surprised to find that he has gone to Italy instead of himself. Did the words last night scare her.

No matter what else Bai Yu said, he hung up the phone and was ready to catch up with Mu Qingxuan. He couldn’t stand Mu Qingxuan leaving him. Without Mu Qingxuan, his heart would be dead, and he would be crazy.

“Qingxuan…” Mo Yanrui’s heart is sour.