Meng Xi looked at Murong Xueling's slender back, her red eyes filled with disappointment.

She choked for a long time and let the tears fall. Although she wiped them with her hands countless times, her beautiful face was still stained with crystal clear water drops.

Is my mother really like the kind of person Han Zhexi said? If not, why didn't she tell herself? Is there really something unspeakable? How is it possible that there are so many difficulties in the world?

Maybe he hides himself like this in order to cover up his past, ha, it's really ridiculous

It seems that Han Zhexi is really right. Apart from the entanglement of gangs, we still have the isolation between parents. Ha, it is so ridiculous. God really has no mercy at all when he catches people.

Mengxi leaned quietly on the sofa, closed her eyes calmly and meditated for a few seconds, slowly thinking about countermeasures in her mind, but she never came up with it, and finally fell into a deep sleep, maybe because she was too tired yesterday...

night--

Nuo Da's villa was eerily deserted. Although the lights were brightly lit and dozens of servants gathered together, there was no lively atmosphere.

After Mengxi woke up, she went back to her room, put on a beautiful princess dress, and ran to the rooftop without eating anything.

When they came to the rooftop, because it was summer, the wind was very strong, blowing on her weak body, which was very refreshing. Meng Xi raised her steps and gradually sat on the bamboo swing, while looking up at the beautiful stars.

But there are very few stars tonight. The beautiful starry sky is dark, but there are only a few bright embellishments. The desolate moonlight blends into the bottom of my heart. A chill spreads through every corner of my body, and a wave of confusion penetrates my whole heart.

That’s all, it’s just a piece of membrane, I don’t care about it.

Isn’t it just one man? There are so many men chasing my sister that they can line up to the moon. She doesn’t need it either.

It seems that I should rest my mind and close my eyes for a while, and go out for a walk more often to relax my mind, otherwise I will be crushed to death by this relationship.

I used to read novels and never believe what love can do, but now that I have experienced it myself, I find that it is so unsettling and so attractive to my heart. It doesn’t matter, it makes yesterday a permanent memory.

At least in her conscience, Meng Xi could comfort herself so that she would not be so tired.

Meng Xi slowly pushed the swing and quietly let the wind nourish her mood.

Several dark figures jumped up from downstairs, and quickly arrived in front of Meng Xi. They took off several sets of black plain clothes, and several best friends appeared anxiously in front of him.

"Mengxi, what's wrong with you? Why did you disappear overnight after you said you were gone? You turned off your phone and didn't come to school all day. It was your mother who came to school to tell us you were here. You want us to worry about you to death?"

Zi Ling was sweating and sat next to me. She frowned and quietly observed my face. She always felt that something was wrong. Meng Xi was not like this before.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again." Meng Xi sniffed, turned around and hugged Zi Ling tightly. She really needs comfort now.

Even though she lost everything, she still has this friendship that has lasted for a hundred years, which is what she is most thankful for...
Chapter completed!