On weekdays, Mu Jingchen got up early, and if he hadn't woken up by that time, the housekeeper would order someone to call.

This is Mu Jingchen's habit, no matter how late he goes to bed, he will not stay in bed.

After Huangfu Liyue ordered, the housekeeper hesitated.

However, he quickly dispelled his doubts.

Madam cares about the young master and wants him to sleep more, it's human nature.

"Good madam, don't worry, I will greet the servants and not let them go up and disturb the young master."

Huangfu Liyue didn't answer, and turned back to her room.

Mu Jingchen slept so soundly that he didn't even hear the sound of her opening the door.

She came to the bed and stared at him, tracing the contours of his face with her hands, her eyes blushing unconsciously.

"Jingchen, forgive me."

Thinking of last night, she closed her eyes and fell asleep, and he hugged her to sleep.

In the early hours of the morning, she took out the silver needle under the pillow and pierced the acupuncture point on the back of his head, which kept him in a deep sleep.

She lowered her head slightly, and tears fell on the bed sheet, wet a large area.

She held his hand tightly, refusing to let go.

When I feel sad, the pain in my head gets worse, and I feel like I'm about to be torn apart.

She knew that there was not much time left for her.

Wiping away her tears, she put the letter she had written in advance on the bedside, and reluctantly walked out of the room.

Downstairs, when the housekeeper saw her going downstairs, he immediately went up to her and asked, "Ma'am, breakfast is ready, would you like it now or later..."

"No, I'm going to have breakfast with my mother."

As she spoke, she looked back upstairs.

Before the housekeeper could speak, she had already walked out of the hall.

The butler stood at the door and murmured: "Madam seems to have cried before. Could it be that she had quarreled with the young master?"

The servant suggested: "Do you want to wake up the young master?"

The butler shook his head immediately.

"The madam has already said, let the young master sleep for a while, we should not worry about it, even if it is a quarrel, when the young master wakes up by himself, he will go to coax the madam."

"That too."

-

Huangfu Liyue came to the place where her parents lived.

Looking around, there was only one maid cleaning the tables and chairs.

"The lady is here, the master and the old lady are still awake."

Huangfu Liyue knew her parents' schedule, and said, "There's no need to wake them up, I'm here to see Wei Young."

She came to the baby room, looked at her sleeping daughter, and picked her up.

Close to her daughter's milky little face, she closed her eyes tightly, her body trembling slightly.

"Wei Young, I'm sorry, Mommy can't grow up with you..."

She hugged her tighter and tighter, almost rubbing the baby into her body.

Mu Weiyang woke up from the dream, maybe because she was hugged too tightly, she cried a lot.

The confinement wife who was dozing off at the side was awakened by the sound, and immediately woke up.

"Ma'am, when did you come, I'm sorry, I was just too sleepy, so I took a nap..."

Huangfu Liyue quickly wiped away her tears, and said lightly: "It's okay, I know that raising a child is hard work, Weiyang has gained weight these days, you take good care of her."

"I do what I should."

During the conversation, Yuesao noticed her slightly red and swollen eyes.

"Ma'am, why are you crying?"

"It was windy when I came here, and I was blinded by the sand."

She sent the child to the confinement wife's arms.

"Help me take good care of her."

"This is my job, Ma'am, don't worry!"

She stared at the child, reluctant to look away.

Seeing her eyes like this, Yuesao sent the child back to her very perceptively.

"Ma'am, would you like to hug me a little longer?"

"No."

She refused decisively.

If you hug her any further, she will be even more reluctant.

"I'm leaving, don't tell your parents I've been here."

Throwing down such a sentence, she ran out of the room as if fleeing.

The confinement lady was at a loss.

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

Mu Weiyang seemed to sense something, and cried even harder.

At the gate of Bieyuan, Huangfu Liyue couldn't run anymore and finally stopped.

Looking at the home behind her, she leaned against the wall and retched violently.

"Ma'am, are you alright?"

The security guard came over hearing the sound and reached out to help, but she pushed him away.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me!"

She took a deep breath and walked outside.

After walking for a while, she found that her vision began to blur again, and her head turned from pain to numbness.

At the same time, the gloomy voice of 'Ji Fengyi' echoed in his mind: "Stop resisting, it's useless, your body is destined to be used by me, and all members of the Mu family will be buried with me..."

She endured the pain, gritted her teeth, and called a car before her consciousness dissipated.

-

As the sun set, the last ray of light shone on Mu Jingchen's face, waking him up.

Opening his eyes, the lightness in his body told him that he had slept for a long time and slept deeply.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the room, warming it.

But the room was too quiet, so quiet that he faintly felt that something was missing.

Sitting up, the seat beside him was already empty.

Looking at this empty place, for some reason, he felt empty in his heart, as if a place that had already been filled suddenly became empty.

"Liyue?"

He yelled towards the door, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a letter on the bedside table.

Realizing that something was wrong, he took the letter and opened it.

From the beautiful handwriting on the letter, one could see that it was Huangfu Liyue's own handwriting.

'Jing Chen, when you read this letter, I have already left, to a far away place.

Forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye, but you and I both know that this is the best solution.

Take good care of the children, raise them up, and don't come to me.

No matter where I am in the future, I will always remember you. '

After reading it, Mu Jingchen's arm hangs down feebly.

The next second, he ran out like crazy.

In the hall, he grabbed the housekeeper and servants and asked them one by one.

"Where is Liyue? Tell me, where is Liyue?"

Both the housekeeper and the servants were frightened by his appearance.

"Master, Madam went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet."

His heart skipped a beat.

"Where did she go, why don't you come and tell me!"

He who was good at controlling his emotions suddenly became hysterical.

The housekeeper replied tremblingly: "Madam told me not to disturb you, so we..."

Before the words finished, Mu Jingchen ran out regardless.

In the other garden, his voice spread all over the place.

"Liyue! Liyue!"

The servants all looked at him, but none of them could tell him Liyue's whereabouts.

He rushed into the garage, drove a car by himself, and went out to find her.

This search took one day and one night.

He ran almost everywhere she went, shouting her name in public places.

Unfortunately, there was never a response.

She disappeared completely as if she never existed.

Unable to accept this result, he drove the car and continued to search until the car ran out of gas. He slapped the steering wheel angrily to vent his depression.

In the bustling streets of Jiangcheng, he traveled on foot everywhere, looking for her figure.

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