Chapter 631: Don’t go, save me (1)

Translator: 549690339

In the face of her angry accusations, he didn’t say a word to defend himself, nor did he need to.

“I know that it’s all my fault.” Lu He Yun looked up at her. His eyes were as dull as an old man with one foot in the grave. &Quot; I don’t expect you to forgive me, and I don’t want you to suffer anymore. So, I’ve decided to leave Mo City and never appear in front of you again. If nothing unexpected happens, today will be the last time we meet in this life.”

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Mo Zhiyun’s emotions were in turmoil, and he was not moved by his apologetic words at all. &Quot; Lu He Yun, if only I didn’t meet you back then, if only I didn’t fall in love with you back then. &Quot;

However, fate was just so wonderful. She walked into the love net woven by Lu He Yun, fell into it, and refused to come to her senses.

“I’m sorry, I’m really sorry …”

Lu He Yun’s thick, fan-like eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the deep sorrow in his eyes.

However, mo Zhiyun had already turned around and walked far away, so he could not hear his apology.

Chen Jing had walked to his side, and a hint of heartache flashed in her eyes.

“CEO Lu, you told her everything. Why didn’t you mention how much you love her?”

If the play was real, it must be emotional first.

Mo Zhiyun was the only source of warmth in Lu He Yun’s life.

&Quot; cough, cough … &Quot; Lu He Yun lowered his head and coughed a few times. &Quot; I hurt her deeply in the past. Now, I’m giving her peace. This is the only thing I can do for her. &Quot;

As long as she stayed far away from her, Wen Xingchen wouldn’t harass her again, and she wouldn’t remember so many unhappy things from the past.

“What about you?” “What about you?” Chen Jing asked.

Lu He Yun smiled faintly, his voice lighter than the wind, ” I’m not important … &Quot;

Chen Jing turned her head and looked into the distance. Her eyes couldn’t help but redden.

When would he be able to live for himself in this life?

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After that day, mo Zhiyun had never seen Lu He Yun again, nor had he ever heard of this name.

Everything about this person seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

At the end of the year, there were many things to be busy with. She first went back to the capital for a meeting and had a meal with ye weilan.

After returning to Mo City, she attended a few events and occasionally ran into Wen Xingchen, but the man beside her was different every time.

However, Wen Xingchen seemed to have suddenly changed. She no longer tried to find a sense of existence in front of her, and even if she bumped into her, she would just walk past her as if she didn’t know her.

She heard that her new boyfriend had just returned from studying abroad and was a nouveau riche in the investment industry. He was even more obedient to her.

This woman always knew how to hold a man in her hands. Otherwise, Lu Heyun would not have been in her grasp back then.

On New Year’s Eve, mo Zhiyun and his colleagues went to watch the fireworks show.

The hustle and bustle faded away, leaving only the traces of waves and silence on the ground.

Mo Zhiyun bade farewell to her colleagues and was about to head to the parking lot when she bumped into Wen Xingchen, who had also come to watch the fireworks show.

She was wearing a beige woolen coat and a long white dress. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, and she looked a little pale as she stood in the cold wind.

Mo Zhiyun walked past her as usual, pretending not to know her.

However, Wen Xingchen unexpectedly opened her mouth. &Quot; Happy New Year, mo Zhiyun. &Quot;

Mo Zhiyun stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at her. &Quot; I don’t think we have the right to say this. &Quot;

A smile appeared on Wen Xingchen’s pale face. &Quot; if it wasn’t for Lu Heyun, I would still want to be friends with you. &Quot;

“Ha.” Mo Zhiyun laughed. &Quot; you want to be my friend? Do you think I’m the kind of brainless rich second generation that you can do whatever you want to me?”

“You’re not, and Mo shenbai is even less.” Wen Xingchen said indifferently, ” I’m just … Too envious of you. I’m so envious that I can’t control my jealousy. &Quot;

&Quot; there’s no point in being envious or jealous. My big brother will always be my big brother. &Quot;

She shook her head gently. &Quot; I’m not envious of you for being rich and having a good brother. &Quot;

Mo Zhiyun’s brows furrowed, and a hint of intent flashed across her eyes. She didn’t know what she was up to this time.

&Quot; mo Zhiyun, I’m really envious that you can like Lu He Yun without any burden. You can tell the whole world that you like him, that you love him so passionately and honestly. &Quot;

Perhaps it was because the night was too cold, but her eyes were a little cold. &Quot; and I could only suppress my heart, go against my nature, and tell myself over and over again that I can’t love him. &Quot;

Because he was the son of his enemy, he could only be used, used as a tool, and used his sense of guilt and morality to do anything for him.

Hearing this, mo Zhiyun sneered. &Quot; Wen Xingchen, don’t try to fool yourself with these pompous words! You clearly knew that he wasn’t the one who killed your family. You clearly knew that he was the same as you, a victim. Yet, you used his sense of guilt, the public’s disgust towards the perpetrator, and the sympathy for the victim to brainwash him again and again, turning him into a tool to satisfy your own selfish desires.”

Wen Xingchen didn’t deny it. &Quot; maybe you’re right, but mo Zhiyun, you’re not me. You don’t know what I’ve been through. Of course, you can stand on the moral high ground and criticize me, but if you were in my shoes, you might not have done better than me. &Quot;

“I don’t care what you’ve experienced.” &Quot; no matter what you’ve been through, it won’t change the fact that you’re a selfish scumbag who likes to pretend to be the victim, ” mo Zhiyun retorted rudely.

She had long known that Lu Heyun was the son of the murderer who had killed her parents, but she pretended not to know.

He used the most innocent and pitiful gesture in exchange for Lu Heyun’s sympathy and help, slowly pinning Lu Heyun to the cross of morality, so that he could atone for the mistakes his parents had made, and satisfy her inflated desires.

He even turned around and said pitifully,”I love him, but I can’t love him … If I love him, I’ll be letting down my dead parents!”

If you really loved someone, you should be like ye weilan. Even if you knew that Jin yangzhi might be the murderer of your parents, you should still love him without hesitation.

I love you only because I love you. It has nothing to do with your parents or even you.

Wen Xingchen stroked her hair, which had been ruffled by the wind, but did not say anything.

An electric bike suddenly drove past her at high speed. When it passed her, she subconsciously moved her leg to the side.

Her high heels hit the steps on the side of the road, and she fell to the ground uncontrollably. Blood suddenly gushed out of her palm and dripped to the ground.

Mo Zhiyun didn’t like the color red. Whenever he saw the color red, he would feel dizzy and even nauseated. He turned around and was about to leave.

&Quot; don’t go … &Quot; Wen Xingchen sat on the ground without moving. He clenched his wrist with one hand and looked at her with eyes full of desire. &Quot; mo Zhiyun … Save me … I can’t stop the blood … &Quot;

It’s just a little blood from the palm, it’s not like he’ll die …

When mo Zhiyun turned around to look at her, he saw that under the dim yellow street lamp, the blood on her palm was like a broken faucet that could not be stopped.

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The third update. Please continue with the third chapter tomorrow!^_^