C12 Once When They Parted They Were Happy for Each Other

Mu Wenshu stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window and realized that the sky had turned completely dark. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was only seven o'clock. To him, this day was always as long as a year.

The city without her was not much different from what he had imagined.

His studio was located in the most prosperous area of Empress Avenue. He held a goblet, not knowing how long he had stood there. Only when he noticed that the crowd below had gradually dispersed did he realize that it was raining.

The weather forecast on his phone showed three cities: Beijing, Hong Kong, London.

At almost nine o'clock, his phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Mr. Mu."

The clear and enchanting female voice was transmitted into his ears through the microphone. Mu Wenshu was stunned for a moment, and then his mind went blank.

This voice... He could not be more familiar with it.

At this moment, sitting opposite of Mu Wenshu, Qingge realized that after not seeing him for a few years, this man had long transformed into a calm and exquisite appearance, and no longer had the youth and viciousness of the past.

Replacing it was a type of tenacity and certainty. It was as if no matter what happened, he would always be this calm and elegant.

She curled the corner of her mouth and said with a smile, "Mr. Mu, long time no see."

Wenshu looked at her coldly, without any expression on his face.

"It was rude to ask you out, wasn't it?"

Wenshu smiled and did not comment.

"What happened back then... You know, I only listened to the old man's words, but it doesn't mean that I have my own thoughts..."

"Miss Lu, I don't know. Now you are looking for me, what else can I do for you?" Wenshu raised his head and interrupted her.

"Do you think I will look for you because of someone else?" Qingge asked back.

Wenshu was slightly stunned and then smiled. He pressed the lighter in his hand. His voice was cold and emotionless. "Her matter has nothing to do with me."

He always remembered that night when he left, Qingli's stubborn expression and her determination towards him said word by word, One parting is two sides, each one happy.

Huh, what a good separation, two sides are happy.

Since that was the case, what was the point of not letting go?

He leaned his body lightly against the back of the chair and lit a cigarette. After drinking another mouthful of wine, he looked at Qingge. "I don't have much time. The court will be held tomorrow, so I have to go back early to make preparations. If Miss Lu had nothing important to do but reminisce about the past... Then, forgive me for not keeping you company. "

He really did not want to hear this woman stab his wound again. For example, Qingli was pregnant, Qingli had a baby, Qingli and that man were living very well, and so on. He did not want to hear it with his own ears.

After saying that, he stood up and turned around to leave.

"Qingli is divorced."

The words that Qingge blurted out caused Wenshu, who had already turned around, to be stunned on the spot. Qingge saw his back. It was just that stiff and did not move for a long time.

The corners of her mouth twitched. She knew that these two people could never hear each other's unhappy life.

After an unknown period of time, Wenshu touched his nose and turned around. His eyes were filled with a cold and terrifying light.

"What did you say?"

"Yes, she is divorced. Xi Muyao raised Mo outside and wanted to give birth to his child. Naturally, Qingli could not tolerate it. So she..."

"Xi Muyao..."

The corner of Wenshu's mouth twitched. After a long time, he only said this name.

His heart seemed to have been numb for too long. It had been too long since he felt such a clear and biting pain.

Lu Qingli, when he closed his eyes, he saw the once delicate and beautiful face of hers. Every time, whenever she smiled, he would feel that... His entire world was illuminated exceptionally brightly, and all unhappy things no longer existed.

You leave me and run towards your own happiness. Since that's the case, why don't you be happy? !

Qingge gently took a sip of the wine and her long fingernails casually drew on the table, "I came to tell you because as an elder sister, I really don't want to see Qingli's current appearance. Especially when she kept this matter hidden for the sake of the old man's health. The truth that no one knows, I think I should let you know. "

After saying that, she stood up and took the bag. "I'm done talking. Mr. Mu, I'll see you next time."

Qingge walked to the door and pressed the woman's phone. After saying a few words, she hung up.

She looked up and saw the city that was attacked by the heavy rain. She held up the umbrella and quickly walked to the hotel.