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Xia Chenxi didn't expect that the next day after Xia Qing came, a handsome man came to the net. Li Huanqing saw him and ran in surprise. He wanted to rush through the net and hold the hand of the passer-by. It's a pity that the man's face is cold, which is in sharp contrast to Li Huanqing's surprise.

Xia Chenxi stood not far away and looked at it, thinking secretly, this is mu Yunsheng. I don't know if he is wearing a mask. He has black hair, glassy eyes and deep facial features. He is of mixed blood, and his face is excellent.

There is a quiet, cold breath.

Xia Chenxi thinks of the East, and the breath of Mu Yunsheng and the East is very similar.

But compared with the East, he is more hidden and invisible.

"A Sheng..."

Mu Yunsheng looked at Li Huanqing coldly, "Xia Qing said, you want to see me."

He is a cold person, but seldom has such a cold expression to Li Huan Qing. She is cold from the beginning to the end and is at a loss. She doesn't know how to explain the situation and how to tell Mu Yunsheng that all these are not her original intention.

"A Sheng, do you hate me

Mu Yunsheng did not answer, it should be the default. Li Huanqing's heart was bitter, tears were rolling in his eyes, but they didn't fall down. He was aggrieved and miserable. With a kind of pain, it spread in his heart.

A Sheng, you hate me after all.

You once said, you will never hate me, but now, I finally took a wrong step, let you abandon the oath.

"If you want to see me, it's about Qin Mu. He's fine. He's back in a city. You don't have to worry." Mu Yunsheng's voice is cold, like the wind blowing on the snow field.

Li Huanqing's face changed greatly. If he was defeated by something, the luster on his face became dim.

This sentence, more than any of his complaints, blow to her heart, Mu Yunsheng's words, if you want to hurl her, Li Huanqing's heart will be broken, no matter how smart, no matter how much wisdom, no matter how much wisdom, no matter how much wisdom, in front of him.

"A Sheng, I'm sorry..." Li Huanqing heartbroken said, although no matter how much I'm sorry, she is still very sorry, this time let Mu Yunsheng into a dilemma.

Can't face his brothers.

Xia Qing is right. She is a disaster.

Without her, trump would not have been like this.

"There's no need to apologize." Mu Yunsheng said lightly. His calm eyes fell on Li Huanqing's face. He was not warm, but cold, as if he were a stranger. He said, "I owe you what I owe you, and I will pay it back. From now on, Miss Li, I will never owe you any more. "

Miss li

Li Huanqing was called this name in his heart and hurt him severely.

At that time, a Sheng was only a teenager of 15 years old, and she was only seven or eight years old. The young man respectfully called her Miss Li

The distance is suddenly drawn apart by this name.

Once again, he did not shout the old name.

"A Sheng..."

Li Huanqing finally realized how much language can hurt people. Her Mu Yunsheng has no pity for her. All is her fault. It is her fault that she has let him down. It is she who has failed to live up to ten years of light and shadow, and she has failed this love.

It was her who failed Mu Yunsheng.

She was no longer qualified to ask for his forgiveness.

Mu Yunsheng's eyes glanced at Xia Chenxi behind Li Huanqing. He frowned slightly, and then quickly pressed down. It seemed that he was more at ease. Li Huanqing wiped away his tears. "I know that it's useless for me to say more now. I just ask you to forget me."

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