048. A modest gentleman is as gentle as jade.
[69 Book Bar - www.] As soon as he got into the car, Song Baiyang suddenly relaxed his shoulders and leaned on the sofa seat. He was so painful that he was sweating all over his head.
Mu Mian knelt in the car and supported him: "How are you?"
He shook his head, straightened his back, and leaned back in his chair without speaking. Today, he knew too much.
"Back then... was that why you left so suddenly?" He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her closely, "Isn't that right?"
Mu Mian sat in the car and twitched his lips: "You want to know?"
"Yes." He endured.
"That day you said you wanted to go see Zhu Zhu and come back soon." She was immersed in memories and said slowly, "Then I wanted to go for a walk. I had no place to go, so I went to the hospital to see Uncle Song. Ha..." She He blinked sarcastically, "Just in time to hear his confession..."
"Then you left?" Song Baiyang looked at her without blinking, "On the same day I kissed you, just left like that?"
Her tears fell on her arms, causing small splashes to bloom. She laughed while shedding tears, and she was so beautiful: "What can I do? I always thought I was an orphan, but it was your father and my son who ruined my family." Uncle Song. I even have a feeling..." She pursed her lips, "I feel like a thief is my father."
Song Baiyang closed his eyes suddenly: "He...couldn't close his eyes until he died. Because...he couldn't ask for your forgiveness, nor could he get my understanding..."
Mu Mian looked at him in surprise.
"Yes. You didn't open that door back then. The person he was repenting to was me..." Song Baiyang smiled bitterly, "I couldn't forgive him, so... I had a big fight with him. He was in critical condition and fell ill. When the critical illness was announced, I was looking for you outside..."
Mu Mian was stunned and murmured: "No wonder...Mingjuan called me the broom star..."
squeak--
The car suddenly braked hard.
"What's wrong?" Song Baiyang raised his head and asked.
The butler's voice sounded respectfully: "Master, it was Master Jun who suddenly blocked our car."
Immediately, the car door was opened, and a man with the smell of breeze stooped in, half of his mask becoming more mysterious and charming. He smiled and greeted Song Baiyang: "Hi Baiyang. Why did you leave me and go? I live here. If you're not familiar with the place, you'll get lost." His exaggerated expression was undisguised, and he was a very mocking condemnation.
Song Baiyang laughed: "How could you get lost here?"
He lifted Mu Mian up and placed him on the sofa chair, and looked at Baiyang with disapproval: "Baiyang, a gentleman will not let a lady sit on the ground while he leans on the sofa."
Then she walked to him and supported his body against hers: "You're badly injured, just lean on me."
Then he looked at the silent Mu Mian and said with a smile: "You can continue as if I don't exist."
With such a stir, all the sad emotions disappeared. Mu Mian shook his head with a smile, and Song Baiyang also closed his eyes tiredly. The impact of the wheelchair was too severe, and now he felt a little dizzy.
"Decided?" Jun Zhu suddenly asked.
Song Baiyang nodded lightly.
Jun Zhu asked confusedly: "Don't you regret it?"
"Yes." Song Baiyang still closed his eyes, but his tone was sober and firm, "The Song family has reached its end a long time ago. I did it...for my father...and now, the empire should have its own world."
"I came back just in time." Jun Zhu chuckled.
"Have you seen her?" Song Baiyang asked.
Chapter completed!