C203 Empty City

Looking at Yi Xiaomi's crazy look, Shang Moze quickly stepped forward and grabbed her hand. There was blood stains on the hand and it emitted a strong smell of blood.

"Dad, dad, you can't abandon Qingren. No, I am also your daughter..." Yi Xiaomi was tightly held in Shang Moze's arms, but she still looked crazy.

"Qingren, Qingren, be good." Shang Moze kept using his strong arms and wrapped them around her like iron pliers. "Let's go home and go back to A City."

"I don't want to go back. Don't go back. They don't want me anymore. Shang Moze, Shang Moze. "His hands were shaking like the cold wind. Yi Xiaomi was out of breath. Her voice was like that of a crying child. "They must not have forgiven me. They are still blaming me for killing my brother..."

" Maybe something else happened, so your parents had to move. Qingren, don't think too much. It's not what you think."

"No, they must hate me. They want me to die... Back then, father told me to get lost and not to come back."

"But Shang Moze, I didn't do it on purpose. Shang Moze, I really didn't do it on purpose. If I go back to the past," Yi Xiaomi suddenly calmed down. Her eyes were filled with despair and emptiness. "I would rather die at that time."

"Yi Xiaomi! I don't allow you to think that!"

The man's voice was overbearing and forceful, and his hands kept exerting force. It was as if he wanted to pull the woman in his arms into his bones. "Right now, I am the most important person to you. Remember... Whether it is Luocheng or your parents, you can only put me first! "

He originally wanted to bring Yi Xiaomi back. It would be best to let her meet her parents and then obtain forgiveness. This way, he could get rid of his inner demons and completely walk out of the past.

However, he did not expect that it would be like this after he came back. Not only did he not see his father, Yi's mother, but even his home had been moved away. This caused this woman to start thinking nonsense again!

"Yi Qingren, you are mine." He held the woman's small and delicate face and looked at her red and swollen eyes because of her crying. Shang Moze's eyes were deep and domineering. "So remember what you said just now. It is best not to let me hear it a second time."

"We will return to C City immediately."

The woman who was sobbing froze when she heard this. She quickly shook her head. Her voice was a little hoarse because of her crying just now. "No, I want to stay here for a while."

She must find her parents...

Even if she killed her brother, they were both flesh and blood. Why would her parents say such ruthless words? Even if it was a moment of anger and grief, for three years, her cell phone number had never changed. But her parents did not even give her a phone call or a message...

"Okay, remember." Patting Yi Xiaomi's shoulder, the man bit her delicate butterfly bone and slightly exerted force, "If you continue to be like just now, I will immediately bring you back to A City."

Wiping away the tears on her face, Yi Xiaomi nodded but she could not help but want to laugh. This man really did not forget to threaten her at all times!

"Let's go back first." Yi Xiaomi touched her stomach and smiled as she looked up. "I am hungry." When she finally calmed down, Yi Xiaomi felt a lingering fear. She still had a child in her stomach. She was so emotional just now...

Shang Moze nodded. He held Yi Xiaomi's shoulder with one hand, and his long legs moved slowly. He looked noble and elegant.

Looking at Shang Moze's side profile, Yi Xiaomi could not help but smile. She had to admit that this man was really a clothing rack.

Even though she was rubbing her mucus and tears on Shang Moze's poor clothes just now, the expensive branded clothing was now wrinkled like a rag.

But even so, Shang Moze's aura of a king looking down on the world didn't decrease at all. Every move he made was overbearing and had the feeling of a broken bamboo sweeping through a thousand troops.

However, thinking about it, Young Master Shang had been with her for quite a number of times. The first time he took a taxi, the first time he walked so far away, and the first time he cooked...

Inexplicably touched and sweet feelings welled up in her heart. The corner of Yi Xiaomi's mouth could not help but curl up. She held onto the man's arm and used a little strength in her hand.

This was a wide road. Yi Xiaomi was originally hugging Shang Moze as they slowly walked along the side of the road. The time was quiet and happy and warm.

An expensive Chevrolet passed by the side of the road, and the window was half exposed. The man inside was handsome and his jade was like porcelain, but he had an indescribable gloominess. A slender finger was revealed from the window and gently shook. The burnt ash fell from his fingertips.

The red flame was like a flickering star in the air. The man's face was hidden in the dark carriage, but from the vague outline, it could be seen that he was definitely one of the most beautiful men.

"Shang Moze, let me tell you, if you threaten me again next time, I will let durian sleep with you."

The female voice with laughter was like a bell, crisp and clear, like a stream flowing to the shore, and also like an oriole chirping. It was unforgettable.

The man who was originally silent suddenly sat up straight and shouted excitedly, "Stop, stop, stop!"

He wouldn't have misheard that voice. Even if it was just a little volume, he would still recognize it!

"Riiiip!" The well-functioning famous car suddenly braked. Ling Jue quickly opened the door of the car and turned around crazily, running towards the path that had passed.

Qingren... It was Qingren...

However, the road suddenly split into two paths not far away. Ling Jue stood at the intersection and looked in two different directions. His slender fingers bent and clenched bit by bit.

"Young Master." The driver had been driving behind Ling Jue. He looked at Ling Jue as if he had gone crazy. He ran quickly. Now he was like a frozen statue, fixed on the roadside.

"Young master, are you alright?"

Seeing Ling Jue standing still, the driver could not help but ask again, "Young master? If we don't go back now, the meeting will be late."

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Jue slowly turned around and slowly opened the car door. His thin lips parted slightly. "Let's go."

He must have misheard. How could it be Qingren? Qingren left C City three years ago.

Slowly sitting on the comfortable high-end car chair, Ling Jue took out the lighter again. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette box with his other hand and skillfully put it into his mouth. He lit it up and gently exhaled.

The white smoke curled up like a hazy fog. Ling Jue took a deep breath and exhaled. His handsome face was filled with coldness.

Qingren, when will you come back? Do you know that you have been gone for three years. I have been looking for you for three years. Here...

A hand slowly touched his chest and Ling Jue felt an unbearable pain. This place seemed to have been empty for three years... Qingren, Qingren...