Chapter 133
When Xun Mochen came back, Su Qianmian was tidying things in the room. In fact, there is nothing to tidy up. She just stared at the dressing box on the dressing table in a daze, opened it, closed it, opened it again, and closed it again.
Xun Mochen took off his coat, threw it at **, and untied the cuffs of his shirt.
Su Qianmian turned his head, and there was a trace of consternation and embarrassment in his eyes, as if he had found the innermost secret, and his little face was very pale.
Xun Mochen's heart twitched and it hurt a little.
He put his hands from behind to her chest and gently stroked her hand and the dressing box in his hand.
"Qianqian..." As soon as he said, Su Qianmian had stopped: "Are you hiding something from me?"
Xun Mochen was stunned for a moment. He didn't know where her words came from, but he began to be nervous.
Liu Faxi had told her that she was not his biological mother. At that time, he said, "After knowing that she was not my biological mother, I... ran away from home."
Probably ordinary people will understand that the reason why he left because he couldn't stand the blow and never came, which is the same.
This explanation is very reasonable.
He quickly recalled everything and felt that everything was perfect. She should firmly believe in everything now and would not have any doubts.
He pretended to be relaxed and asked with a smile, "You ask a brainless question, I really can't answer."
Su Qianmian said, "You have been to Lincheng before."
Xun Mochen froze in an instant, and his heart pounded. She, got it? Remember all of them? So what will happen to her next? Slap him twice or get up and leave?
Xun Mochen's throat moved. He is a master who doesn't see the coffin and doesn't shed tears. He doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back.
Xun Mochen said, "Ah."
Su Qianmian looked at his calm eyes, with an expression of "Yes, that's it, what do you want?" She was extremely angry.
She turned around, closed her eyes, and clutched the dressing box tightly. Her fingers were white.
She has dreamed of such a scene more than once. The vague teenager and the little girl who can only hear the voice where she can only hear the sound, the feeling of déjà vu and the voice of vu once made her unable to distinguish between dream and reality. That day when I was alone, I was almost schizophrenic.
The only thing I can remember clearly is the shining swimming pool and the hedges next to the swimming pool.
It's exactly the same as the photo that Yu's housekeeper showed her.
It's like a towel, wiping the glass full of water vapor, and the rainstone in the glass box becomes extremely clear.
That was Xun Mochen when he was a teenager and himself when he was a child.
The hospital in Lincheng? Why did you go to the hospital? Which hospital? Why are you with him? Why don't you remember? Why do only fragments that are so blurred that it makes people collapse keep reappearing? Does he still remember? If you remember, why did you never talk to yourself? If he doesn't remember... Maybe he really doesn't remember. Maybe it was just a chance encounter, and then the young self was impressed. When he saw the photo, he finally found his memory, and he had completely forgotten it.
Su Qianmian's brain rotated quickly, and there seemed to be something else in his impression. In the sun, who raised his eyes and smiled, his slender fingers, and a magnificent snow-white roared. He just ran to her with the top, accompanied by a cold and piercing feeling, quickly rotated, like a whirlpool, converging a little bit, instantly returned to nothingness, and quickly let She can't catch a little.
She didn't know where her anger came from, which made her seem unreasonable.
She couldn't control herself: "Aren't you going to say something?"
"What did you say?" Xun Mochen turned his head and looked elsewhere.
Su Qianmian tore his clothes apart, and Xun Mochen suddenly opened his eyes: What is this?
Su Qianmian's slightly cold hand stroked his chest and patted him: "It's quite smooth, so you're going to say nothing?" One day, someone told me that your husband had a deep second-degree burn, and he gritted his teeth at a young age and survived. It's really not easy, but I could only stare and say, 'Ah?'" Su Qianmian sneered, "You are really not simple, Mr. Xun."
She pushed him aside without mercy and trembled with anger.
What is this? She doesn't know him at all! He didn't say anything to her!
Su Qianmian couldn't calm down. She stared at a pair of round eyes and said, "You think I'm a little girl, don't you? Then why don't you find a daughter? With a deep second-degree burn, I almost lost my life... Are you and Liu Faxi actually because of this? Is your family very complicated? Xun Mochen, you bastard!"
"Since I have decided to be with you, the sea of knives and fire in front of me will also walk together, instead of... Let you treat me as a vase that can't do anything. You make me feel that I am your pet. I don't need to care about anything. I don't need to know anything. Just enjoy your protection at ease. You make me feel... despise myself!"
Xun Mochen didn't say anything. He looked at her quietly, shocked to the infinite affection, to a trace of imperceptible uneasiness and pain. He closed his eyes and let Su Qianmian scold him, but he actually felt at ease and happy.
Su Qianmian was originally a half-hearted writer of online novels. She talked for most of the day. Xun Mochen saw her standing with her hands pinching her waist and spraying fire for a long time. He kindly took her on his lap and handed her a glass of water: "Runrun?"
Su Qianmian had a mouthful of blood in his throat and almost choked to death.
He didn't listen to a word of emotion?
"It's my fault. How about respecting your ideas and discussing everything with you in the future?"
Su Qianmian was thirsty after all. He drank all the water in the glass and was still a little unwilling.
Xun Mochen said, "I am the eldest grandson of the Xun family. I have been trained according to the successor since I was a child. People are also competitive, and the elders in the family attach great importance to it. When I was studying with my grandfather in Lincheng's company, I was kidnapped for 10 million yuan. In fact, it's nothing. The key is that those people are not just for money at all. When my grandfather took the money to the designated place, he couldn't wait for people. Everything that had been arranged was empty, and I was transferred to another place.
"Why? Do you think the price is low?
Xun Mochen shook his head.
"In fact, this past is very bloody. It was the first time I saw blood and killed someone. I'm afraid that if you know it, you will think I'm scared."
When Xun Mochen said this, he looked elsewhere and didn't want to look directly at Su Qianmian.
Su Qianmian moved in his arms, and Xun Mochen let go, as if he let her go. This is actually very subtle. If Su Qianmian gets up and leaves, he may feel that she has subconsciously wanted to leave herself.
Su Qianmian was a little angry and stood up. Xun Mochen raised his eyes slightly, but did not look at her and quickly looked back at the corner of the table.
Su Qianmian pushed her short sleeves up, revealing a pale scar.
"You see, I'm still an accomplice."
Yes, when they first met, it was bloody.