Mu An'an was held in his arms for a long time, then suddenly realized, and quickly pushed Qi Ye's embrace away.
She grabbed his arm, and when she looked up, she saw that there was still a red mark between her eyebrows.
It is because of pressing harder that such a red mark is left, and it has not faded until now.
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Anan stretched out his hand, stood on tiptoe, and wanted to caress the red mark.
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by Master Qi.
"fine."
When the man spoke, he had already bent down, so that Mu Anan could touch the red mark between his eyebrows without standing on tiptoe.
"It will disappear after one night."
Mu Anan poked his forehead with his fingers.
There was already a red mark on it, and she didn't dare to touch it too hard.
Just a fuzzy caress.
"Are you really all right?" Mu Anan couldn't help asking.
Zong Zhengyu shook his head, took off her hand and put it on his lips and kissed, "Scared?"
"I'm not scared." Mu Anan shook his head, "I'm just a little sad."
"It was sad when you pushed me away."
Mu An'an was talking about his own feelings.
Until now, Mu An'an was extremely depressed.
"I'm sorry." Qi Ye said.
He just didn't want to hurt her.
I don't want her to suffer from anything bad.
"Can you promise me?" Mu Anan stared at him, "Don't push me away, I seem a little afraid of being alone."
At the end, Mu Anan choked up.
She said, "Xiao Jiu is gone, Curly is gone, Song Ting has gone to Melbourne, and I seem to be the only one left."
"No."
Zong Zhengyu held Mu An'an's face and wiped her face, "Child, I am here, you are not alone."
He held her face and wiped away her tears.
Mu Anan shook her head, "I don't like this feeling, not at all."
She didn't like it at all.
Zong Zhengyu pulled him into his arms, and coaxed him distressedly, "An'an, it's normal to end the show."
Mu Anan didn't speak, but buried his face in Qi Ye's arms, holding back his tears.
If you find that you can't control it, you don't control it at all.
Zong Zhengyu coaxed in his ear, "A person's life is too short to say, too long to say that, most of the time, they are experiencing separation."
He pulled her out of his arms and wiped away her tears.
"Why do people have to be separated?" Mu Anan asked.
Zong Zhengyu chuckled, "For a better reunion."
"You and" Mu Anan said, she wanted to mention Xiao Xi.
However, the appearance of Zongzheng Yu's PDST (post-traumatic stress disorder) attack during the day made Mu An feel lingering fear.
She was afraid that if she mentioned this name again, she would be irritated again.
But there are some things, I don't want to ask.
Mu Anan lowered his eyes, and changed the subject, "Can you tell me about your headache?"
Her voice was very soft, and she asked without confidence.
After hearing this question, the man next to him didn't show much surprise or embarrassment on his face.
He said, "Many years, maybe a decade or so."
Mu Anan looked up at him.
Zong Zhengyu had already shifted his gaze elsewhere.
He took a step forward, looked at the river, and said, "The Xiao Xi you are talking about today is Gu Shuqing's younger sister. If she is still alive, she will be as old as you."
Mu Anan listened quietly, but also observed Qiye's state.
He had his back to her, and Mu Anan couldn't see his expression clearly.
But Qi Ye kept tightening his grip on the railing, which meant that he was really not calm when talking about this matter.
It is only after making a decision.
Mu Anan endured her distress and listened quietly.
Seventh Master: "I am the same age as Gu Shuqing, we grew up together, and then the two-year-old Xiao Xi was put by my side until she was ten"
The conversation stopped here, and Mu An'an could see Zong Zhengyu's hand clutching the railing constantly, causing the veins on the back of his hand to bulge.
His entire shoulders and arms are in a super tense state.
The veins on the neck bulge a little bit.
It is greatly suppressing the obstacles in the heart.
Mu Anan looked distressed, she wanted to speak, and told him not to speakYes, but I also selfishly want to know the story of Master Qi and the news.
Her heart is also struggling with heaven and man.
Qi Ye spoke again, "Until she was exposed when she was ten years old, she was not Gu Shuqing's younger sister at all, but Gu Shuqing's mother deliberately put her beside me, she"
Qi Ye hadn't finished speaking, and Mu Anan couldn't hold back anymore.
She took a step forward and hugged Zong Zhengyu directly from behind, "Okay, don't tell me, I want to know this place today, and I don't want to know anything else."
Mu Anan's voice was full of distress.
She really couldn't help it, watching Zong Zhengyu endured the psychological barrier and told her these things.
He is her seventh master.
How could even the shoulders start to tremble.
How can there be so much pressure
Mu Anan hugged her tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "We won't talk anymore."
Zong Zhengyu held Mu An'an's hand, and pulled him into his arms from behind.
At this time, Mu An'an realized that his eyes were already flushed, his brows were furrowed, and his overall condition was very bad.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked." Mu Anan apologized.
Stretching out his hand to touch the center of Qiye's eyebrows, he said softly, "I'm not sensible anymore."
Knowing that he just had an illness today, he still insisted on asking.
"No." Zong Zhengyu shook his head and straightened her hair, "There are some things that I need to tell you."
"Then talk slowly later, don't worry about this time."
Mu Anan said, and then laughed again, "As you said, everyone else will leave, but you won't. You will stay with me, right?"
"I said so." Zong Zhengyu nodded affirmatively, "My child will be taken everywhere."
Mu An'an chuckled, "Then if one day, you go back to the capital to inherit the Zongzheng family, will you bring it with you?"
"Not to inherit." Qi Ye gave a very affirmative answer.
Mu Anan was taken aback, "Isn't the old man looking for you this time because he wants you to go back and inherit everything from Zongzheng's family? Are you still refusing because of what happened back then?"
When Mu Anan asked this question, it was obvious that the corners of Qiye's mouth curled up.
A little sarcasm and a little bit of disdain.
He turned his head to look at the river.
Mu Anan obediently stood aside and glanced at Master Qi.
She guessed, "You don't like it, do you? Even though the Zongzheng family is huge, you don't like it. So after that incident, you simply left and came to Jiangcheng alone, creating your own kingdom."
Mu Anan's guesses were basically correct.
She was by Qiye's side for eight years, loved this man for eight years, and silently understood and observed him for eight years.
Knowing that this man has an indifferent personality, but he is full of arrogance and doesn't like anything.
For him, no matter how large the Zongzheng family is, it is still the country built by the predecessors of the family, and he inherited it, but he is just sitting back and enjoying the benefits.
No fun, no challenge.
It's not as happy as the country that I have laid down.
When Qi Ye turned his head and gave Mu Anan a look of approval, Mu Anan laughed and said something. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com