C236 The One Behind the Scenes(2)

"He didn't say who did it." Mu Yiyang sat by the bed and stared at her.

It was as if he wanted to see through her.

Soong Yaoyao shook her head. Even if she guessed who it was, she did not dare to say it out loud. Besides, Nangong Xu probably did not have that much courage! Of course, even if it was very likely that it was him.

But why was he still unwilling to let go? Could it be that he only felt how important she was in her heart now? Then why didn't he think of himself when he was having fun with Yu Yaqin in bed?

However, Soong Yaoyao still didn't dare to mention Nangong Xu about today's matter. Mu Yiyang had always been...

If she were to mention it now, she was afraid that not only Nangong Xu, but also the entire Nangong family would suffer. At that time, she would be the main culprit.

"He doesn't know anything, that's why I let him go. Can you stop pursuing this matter?"

Mu Yiyang raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. "I know, I won't pursue this matter. Luckily, you're fine with this matter, or else I wouldn't have let you go, besides those people."

Soong Yaoyao was shocked in her heart. What did he mean by not letting her go? She was the victim, alright?

"What I mean is that I will not let you off so carelessly. It will make me very worried." Mu Yiyang saw the grievance in her eyes and explained helplessly.

Soong Yaoyao's eyes almost turned red and she almost cried. If Mu Yiyang did not add this sentence, she was really afraid that she would not be able to take care of it.

"Sorry..." Soong Yaoyao felt like she was a burden and wanted to say something, but she still shut her mouth and obediently admit her mistake.

"It's not your fault. You sleep well. I still have some work to do. Hmm?" Mu Yiyang leaned over and kissed her forehead. He smiled faintly and said.

"Yes." Soong Yaoyao nodded and watched Mu Yiyang leave the bedroom.

After that, she slowly closed her eyes and went to sleep. Speaking of which, she was also very sleepy after sleeping. She needed a good sleep to replenish her energy.

Mu Yiyang received a call from Mu Xuerou after he went to the study room.

Her body was almost fully recovered, so he called people to bring her to the villa by the sea early in the morning.

Now he only needed to accompany the pregnant wife. She could put it aside for now.

But she had just arrived at the villa, and she already couldn't take it anymore?

"What's wrong?" The gentle voice didn't have any emotional fluctuations. It was just a question.

Mu Xuerou stood on the balcony of the north wind, her slender hand holding her phone by her ear.

A faint smile appeared on her face, "I just suddenly missed you." Although she knew that Mu Yiyang could not see, she still called him. She was especially happy when Mu Yiyang was willing to answer her phone. When he heard Mu Yiyang's voice, it would make him feel excited.

Mu Yiyang's eyes darkened slightly. "Have you forgotten what I said?" His words were cold and stern.

However, to Mu Xuerou, it did not sound threatening at all.

"I did not forget. Don't worry, I will definitely not appear in front of her to provoke her." Mu Xuerou put one hand on the railing.

The tone on the phone was gentle and pleasant.

However, the fingers that were grabbing the railing were already a little white, and there was a storm raging in her heart.

When Mu Yiyang heard her soft voice, he felt a little complicated in his heart. "When I have time, I will go and see you." In the end, he sighed and said something against his heart.

Mu Xuerou looked at the sea in the middle of the night. The smile on her lips gradually faded and was replaced by an irresistible coldness.

"You seem to have been ignoring the fact that I love you very much. This actually does not affect anything. I don't want to say it, you don't want to say it. I purely love you. I won't destroy your family, I love you. Naturally, I hope that you can be happy, not break up your current home." Mu Xuerou's face no longer had any warmth.

But when she spoke, she was still gentle and moving. With her magnanimity, understanding the current situation, knowing when to advance and when to retreat, and knowing what to do, could it be that he still could not understand?

Mu Yiyang reached out and untied the button on his shirt. He could almost see the expression on Mu Xuerou's face when she said those words on the other end.

She must be very compromising and sad.

"Xiao Rou, can you not be like this? I am already married. I can't give you anything. The only thing I can give you is to do my best to take care of you. Protecting you, you know that there is no longer any relationship between you and love. It's not worth it for you to do this." Mu Yiyang felt uncomfortable in his heart. There was a strong sense of oppression.

She could not suppress that uncomfortable feeling in her heart no matter what. It was as if a part of her heart had been cut off by a knife to stop it. It was so painful that blood was flowing out, but it was still unbearable.

"I don't want any of your promises, even if you don't love me. You can't just stop me from loving you, Yiyang. Don't you think that you are being too selfish by doing this? I know that I don't have much time left in my life. I just don't want to be filled with regret because of you in this short period of my life. "

When she said these words, she always revealed an unconcealable sorrow.

Mu Yiyang stood straight in the study. He almost forgot what he came here for. Was his work here, or was he here to pick up Mu Xuerou's call?

The short life she spoke of was ear-piercing and unbearable. Why was life short? He did not want to carry this guilt for the rest of his life. He did not want it.

"Your life will not be short. I am already looking for a doctor." Mu Yiyang calmed down slightly and slowly spoke in a gentle voice.

Mu Xuerou heard what he said on the phone and held the cold railing tightly. She actually did not know about this matter.

At this moment, she deliberately kept silent. She did not speak for a long time, as if she had lost her life.

"Xiao Rou..." Listening to the faint breathing sound on the phone, Mu Yiyang only knew that Mu Xuerou was holding the phone and did not throw the phone to the side.

"You would rather let me suffer for the rest of my life than let me free, right?" Mu Xuerou's tone was still gentle.

She was not angry because of his words. In this world, not everything was natural.

Why did she force another person to do this?

Furthermore, this person was Mu Yiyang. She shouldn't be so sad. The biggest person to interfere between them was Soong Yaoyao.

Now that she was ignored by Mu Yiyang, it was also Soong Yaoyao who blew a pillow beside his ear.

Mu Yiyang was not wrong. Men originally liked young and beautiful women. This was the nature of men, so it was not Mu Yiyang's fault.

"Xiao Rou, you know, that's not what I mean..." Mu Yiyang said and could not continue.

He covered his mouth with one hand. He was most afraid of facing Mu Xuerou in such a way.

He was very sad and could not stand it.

"I know. I know everything. This is not your fault." Mu Xuerou gently raised her eyebrows. The coldness in her eyes became colder and colder along with the sea in the dark night.