475: Chapter 475

Chapter 475

Su Mei back then, although she was chasing after An Qingze who refused to let go, her thoughts towards An Qingze were absolutely sincere. It was obvious from his eyes that he loved someone. Needless to say, Su Mei could definitely risk his life for An Qingze. I left in despair because I didn't drive, so I could only walk on the street. At the peak of the flow of people, there were loud voices, voices and car noises. Everything was noisy and noisy. My heart was clearly cold at this moment, but I was drenched in sweat by the irritation of reality. Sweat, not hot sweat, but cold sweat. 2

She wrapped her coat tightly and was glad that she had brought a coat when she came out. She suddenly regretted her suggestion An Qingze did not drive out. Now, the thing I wanted to do the most was to isolate myself from the world and hide in a small space that only I could see and hear. He wanted to let his thoughts go freely or drift numbly. In short, he didn't like this world anymore. In this world, what good was there? People who loved could not be together. People who were loved would also be betrayed. The so-called being loved was a homonym for sorrow. It was almost destined. Perhaps.

I walked down the road bit by bit in frustration. When we came out, we held our hands and felt like we were taking a walk on the road when we were in love. Therefore, the road to the restaurant had unknowingly arrived. But when he returned, he was the only one left. Instead, he felt that the road was unexpectedly long. I looked up at the road ahead and felt like I couldn't walk back no matter how I walked.

With great difficulty, the front door of the Lechuang was already covered in sweat. I looked up at the door and the guard nodded at me. I stood there in a daze and didn't move. The guard seemed to be surprised by my actions. I did n' t know what my intentions were. Finally, he couldn't hold himself back and wanted to speak, but I was a little startled. For some reason, I was suddenly afraid that he would ask something. I turned around. This was a very sudden movement. I didn't know if I had scared the guard again, but I could n' t care about this much anymore. I realized that there was no point in returning. This was Lechuang. Every inch of land and even every inch of air belonged to that person. The name of those three words was An Qingze.

I turned around and left blankly. Then, I took a taxi and went home. There was silence along the way. The driver probably wanted to talk, but I couldn't hear him clearly. He didn't know what he was talking about. There might have been something wrong with my ears, or something wrong with my brain's access to information. In short, although I knew what he must be talking about, and there was a buzzing sound in my ear, I just couldn't hear what he was saying.

I rubbed my eyes in confusion. My eyes were dry and sore. The car stopped and the driver said something that I couldn't hear. When I looked up, I saw the house in front of me. I muddle-headedly gave the money and got out of the car.

When they reached the door, they found that they didn't have any keys. They knew that there was no one at home, so they still could n' t control their movements and knocked on the door. For a while, no one paid attention to them. I leaned against the door and sat down. After autumn, the marble floor at the door was very cold. A cold air rushed out of my body and penetrated my skin. My flesh and blood had been hidden in every corner of my blood vessels. Every blood vessel flowed and finally reached the organs in the chest. They gathered there again, stubbornly staying, growing wantonly and even dancing. I covered my chest and tears fell, but they disappeared into the shallow darkness.

No one would pay attention to my sadness and loneliness. My fear and loneliness. I thought An Qingze would be the one by my side, but now it seemed that I was not sure. From beginning to end, did I end up in a state of nothing? I raised my head blankly and reached out my hand. These hands seemed to be slightly and faintly looked at by the distant lights in the night, but they seemed even fairer. I liked my hands, but when I wanted to ask myself if I still liked him, I fell silent. From top to bottom, from inside to outside, there was silence. Even An Qingze didn't like me anymore. Do I still like me?

"Mommy, why are you sitting outside?"

A pair of sneakers appeared in front of him.

I raised my head, my tears surging without restraint. That face was almost the same as the face of the person I had placed on the tip of my heart. I'll never forget that the beautiful time seemed to be floating in front of my eyes. But who was it? Who left first?

Qi Mo reached out to me and helped me to stand up. I hugged Qi Mo body and said," Xiao Mo, I'm sorry. Let me hug you for a while. Mommy seems to have nothing left."

I tried my best to hug him, but Qi Mo didn't move. I just stood there quietly, like when I was with Qi Mu. This was our child. It was impossible for us to be deprived of a connection.

"Did you quarrel with Uncle An?" Qi Mo asked me softly.

Suddenly, I let go of him. The wound on my chest was torn open by someone, and I was panting in pain. Then, he looked at the house from the bottom up. It wasn't mine either. This house was An Qingze and not mine. Apart from the Qin Clan's old mansion, there seemed to be no other place that belonged to me. Why was it that when I turned my head upside down, I was still alone, completely separated?

I shook my head and turned to leave. Qi Mo seemed to have shouted something, but I didn't want to hear it now, so I automatically blocked my thoughts and hearing. After walking for an unknown period of time, I suddenly felt a force push me from behind. My knee fell to the ground, bleeding and hurting.

I looked up numbly. Wu Qian face was like a nightmare, and it was disgusting.

"Bitch, you're running, are you running?" Wu Qian I hadn't even reacted when I slapped him. When my cheeks started to burn, I narrowed my eyes and tried my best to stand up.

"What are you doing?" I frowned at her. The pain on my face caused my anger to reach its limit. If it wasn't for the little rest of my cultivation, I thought I should have beaten back. I'm the one who was betrayed and deceived. Can she beat me?

Wu Qian step closer, the sharp heel of the high-heeled shoes stabbed directly into my foot. I pushed her in surprise, but Wu Qian looked thin and weak, but he was very strong. With a single move of his hands, he completely restrained my movements.

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