"It's really that way, oh! I don't care, it depends on fate!" Xia Xinfei felt that it was not suitable for her to do such a hard work, so she chose to give up.

"I really didn't persist." Mu Zixuan pinched her nose with a funny look. She was really a silly girl who was so painful.

Xia Xinfei slapped his hand in anger, "Aren't you said? If they were boring, what's the use of my head hot?"

"Yes, this IQ is finally normal." Mu Zixuan stood up and showed his perfect figure without any scruples.

"Exposure craziness." Xia Xinfei threw a pillow over, but it was really pleasing to the eye. However, wouldn't it be too lustful to look at it like this?

"But aren't you very satisfied with the view?" Mu Zixuan gave her a blank look and walked towards the bathroom without being affected. Her calm and composed posture made Xia Xinfei sigh.

"Shameless." Xia Xinfei murmured, thinking about getting up, but her body was so sore and soft that she couldn't help but secretly whispering in her heart again. Damn man, how could he be so energetic every day? Could it be that he was tired of taking medicine? Those who don't know thought he was beaten up.

Compared to Xia Xinfei's complaints, Mu Zixuan was in a happy mood. However, when he thought of the problems between them, he felt a little irritated. He didn't know how long Xia Xinfei could persist like this. Once she was discouraged and had no hope, would she choose the assumption she most unwilling to face, that is, to leave herself secretly. This problem cannot be blamed for thinking too much. It can only be said that women are really a very strange creature at some point. She will feel that her impotence will become a kind of misfortune for the other party, and thus make more extreme actions.

The warm water flowed through his body. Although his skin felt this warm current, his heart was cold. They both came to this day with bumps and bumps. He didn't want to, nor did he want any misfortune to happen to them again.

There was a knock at the door, and it was undoubtedly Xia Xinfei.

"What's wrong?" He shut down the water and quietly waited for her and said.

"Your phone keeps ringing, do you want to answer?" A strange number has no name on it, and it is not known whether it is important or not.

"Whose phone number is it?" Mu Zixuan pulled the bath towel beside him and surrounded himself.

"I don't know." Xia Xinfei leaned her back against the wall, bent her feet against the wall, and seemed very casual.

"Let me see." The door was opened, and a fragrance hit her, making Xia Xinfei suck a few more sips.

However, it was exchanged for Mu Zixuan's rolling eyes, and then the phone in his hand was also snatched by him.

Xia Xinfei curled her lips, but her eyes followed Mu Zixuan's figure. There was no way. This man's figure was so tempting that it was impossible to look away. Although he was his husband, he could not see enough. Who made her a magazine editor with a slightly fuchsia-like flavor?

"Hey! Who?" Mu Zixuan stood by the window, as if he was deliberately staying away from Xia Xinfei.

"It's me, Bei Shuihua." A low female voice came, listening, a little abrupt.

"Hmm! Is there anything wrong?" It doesn't feel too warm.

"Is what Xiyan said true? I am Nangong's cousin's real sister." She was surprised when she received an email from Nangong Xiyan.

"Are you talking about Xiyan? When did she tell you?" Mu Zixuan frowned. It's impossible! Nangong Xiyan has been dead for more than a month, how could she tell her this?

"I received her email and looked at it. It was sent more than a month ago." During this period, I was busy studying and searching everywhere, and had no time to manage my email. Today I finally took some time to see if Xia Xinfei sent her an email, but she seemed to have forgotten herself, but she unexpectedly received an email from Nangong Xiyan.

"So that's how it is." Mu Zixuan pondered for a while, thinking about how to explain it to her.

Xia Xinfei was still standing at the bathroom door. She was very sensible and would not deliberately eavesdrop on her husband's phone number. However, looking at his expression like this, she seemed a little confused. She didn't know who was calling, which made him so embarrassed.

"I just want to know, is everything she said true?" If that's the case, then God would be too cruel to him. He watched his elder brother die in front of him with his own eyes, but she could do nothing.

"Yes, everything she said is true." Mu Zixuan said very heavily. He thought that he would talk about this matter after she returned to China after she finished her studies. Unexpectedly, Nangong Xiyan told her the truth first.

"It's true, haha! It's true." Bei Shuihua clenched her fists. You know, she had envied Nangong Xiyan so much. She could have a big brother like Nangong Haotian, but now she came to tell herself that she enjoyed everything she should have enjoyed, and how could she accept such a dramatic transformation.

"You are okay!" Mu Zixuan was a little worried, feeling that her mood was very abnormal.

"Where is Xiyan? Why can't I contact her?" I thought I would like to find her to verify, but the number I called became an empty number.

"She went a long way." Mu Zixuan's eyes couldn't help but feel wet when he said this. Sure enough, if he wanted someone to remember him, he would die in front of him, so that the picture would freeze forever at that moment.

"What does this mean? How far is it?" Bei Shuihua has a very bad idea, but it must not be as good as he guessed.

"Heaven." I just don't know whether she was living there or not, and whether she had already started a new life while she was freed.

"How could this happen? How could it happen..." Bei Shuihua shook his head in disbelief, never expecting that this would be the result.

"I'm sorry, I didn't tell you about this." Because I felt that their relationship was not as good as that, I didn't tell her about Nangong Xiyan's death.

"When did it happen?" Bei Shuihua asked with her lips trembling and her voice trembling. Although they were quarrels, they were friends who grew up together after all, so how could she not be sad when she left?

"Just after she sent you an email." Mu Zixuan frowned coldly, and he was surrounded by a bath towel, and he couldn't feel the cold at all.

"Can you tell me, why?" Although the answer was given in her heart, she still didn't want to believe that it was because of revenge that she ruined her young life. This should be unrelated to Mu Zixuan. After all, he is the enemy of Qingquetang, right? (To be continued)
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