Chapter 1528 Who Let Him In? (6)

Mo Zixuan roared again: "What do you want to say to hurt me?

Let me tell you, I just believe in you too much. From the first time I came to you, you knew it was me. On that day, I also mentioned that I was looking for you. What about you?

Standing in front of me and lying to me, have you considered my feelings?Even in a foreign country, I did not give up. I dreamed of finding you.

Every time I go back to Yancheng, I'm the one who pulls the weeds from your mother's grave. I beg her to let me find you. I just want to know, are you doing well?
If there is someone around you who can give you happiness, I will not bother you. I ask myself that I have done it. Do you think you are happy now?
Is it no longer as difficult as when I was a child?No, you are still the same, even worse, why do you insist on making yourself what you are today?

If I had known earlier, you would have become like this. Back then, I would never have left Yancheng even if I died, and I would stay by your side even if I died, um..."

At the end, he held her in his arms and choked up sobbing.

Jian Junxi's whole body froze, his whole body was like a beautiful sculpture, standing on the spot for him to hug.

The sad air quickly gathers...

Mo Zixuan was angry with her for her kindness, he hated, hated his own incompetence, he hurt, hurt that she was someone else's, he mourned, mourned that they would never return to their childhood.

Listening to his heart-piercing cries, Yang Hui and Lin Yiyi couldn't help crying.

Abu's eyes were red, and Jian Junxi's pain was all in their eyes.

It would be great if time could be turned back. Even before she fell in love with Nangong Jing, even if she was cold-blooded and ruthless, she would never have such a painful look.

Yang Hui embraced Lin Yiyi, and said in a low voice to Abu, "Tell me not to come here for now!"

"Okay!" Abu nodded tearfully, and several people left one after another.

Mo Zixuan's tears were like clear springs, he hugged her tightly and refused to let go, he was as stubborn as a stubborn child, his sobs were as bleak as the autumn wind, swaying as desolate as an old tree.

After all kinds of ruthlessness, Jian Junxi finally had red eyes, frustrated, helpless, ashamed, all kinds of emotions were overwhelming in his heart.

There was only infinite sadness in the tearful eyes, and the clenched fists trembled slightly, like hatred, resentment, and anger...

What caused her the most pain was that at this moment, she didn't think about anything else except Nangong Jing.

The ashes buried in the depths of her memory burned again, the more she thought about him, the more her heart ached. She raised her lips and pulled out a hint of sarcasm, laughing at herself, sad and ridiculous.

Purgatory on earth, broken fleeting years, love and pain are all burdens.

But no matter how painful and desperate she is, she can't abandon it, and all of this is her own choice, and she is not even qualified to cry. How can she describe the abyss of pain in her heart.

"Xue'er, if you don't have him in the future, let me go with you!" Mo Zixuan let go of her abruptly, with anticipation hidden in his black and white eyes, and the appearance of swallowing tears made it unbearable to refuse.

Jian Junxi stretched out his hand to push him away, numb from the pain in his heart, and said hoarsely: "I will walk my own way, I don't need, and I don't want anyone to accompany me!"

"My love for you is no less than Nangong Jing's. Don't let me see you in such pain, okay? Children need a father too, don't they?

I am willing to be his father, and promise to treat him like my own child, please, give me a chance, okay? "

Mo Zixuan begged in pain, his whole heart seemed to be pierced by thorns, and the piercing pain made it difficult for him to breathe.

(End of this chapter)

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