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Mu Zixi bit her lips as an indescribable bitterness arose in her heart. She silently told herself: You're just a mistress, what are you dreaming about? You shouldn't have had illusions!

She was a woman, a woman who needed to be loved. Since she was young, she had never felt that kind of warmth. She wanted to feel that feeling of being held in the palm of her hand more than anyone else.

It was as if his interest had been ruined by her question. For some inexplicable reason, his heart felt as if it had never been there before. It was as if he was trapped in a fog, and it was difficult to distinguish.

That night, the two of them slept on opposite sides of the bed. Mu Zixi didn't sleep that night. Cheng Haotian's even breathing could be heard, but Mu Zixi felt an inexplicable loneliness in his heart.

He had once imagined his love on campus. It was a journey that could be cared for and sheltered from wind and rain, and the two of them didn't necessarily need to be very rich. As long as they could work together at work, do household chores, and watch the sunset together, they would be satisfied. But now … He had walked on a path that he did not even know where it led to.

It wasn't until dawn that Mu Zixi finally fell asleep so she didn't feel anything until Cheng Haotian woke up.

Cheng Haotian got up and changed his clothes before walking over to Mu Zixi's bed. Seeing Mu Zixi's peaceful expression, he didn't disturb her in the end. The turmoil in his heart still had no end.

In the end, Cheng Skywhite only shook his head and quietly closed the bedroom door, then left the house.

Mu Zixi suddenly woke up. When she saw that it was already bright outside, she hurriedly sat up, only to find that Cheng Haotian had already left her side.

Mu Zixi sat blankly on the bed, wondering what else he could do during the day. Continue cleaning and learning how to make new food?

"Do it once," Mu Zixi sighed. He didn't know when it started, but Mu Zixi would always sigh.

When they reached the bathroom, Mu Zixi used water to wash her face. When she wiped her face, she discovered that her eyes were still red and swollen. She touched her reflection in the mirror and helplessly said, "I'm sorry. I let you down."

Mu Zixi poured a glass of milk for herself. Before she even drank it, the doorbell rang. Mu Zixi was suddenly a little scared of the bell ringing at this time.

She pretended that she wasn't at home and didn't intend to open the door, because she was afraid that she would meet Leng Yan again.

But the doorbell kept insisting. Mu Zixi could only open the door. The visual display is turned on.

Only then did she realize that the one standing at the entrance wasn't Leng Yan, but Lin Naofan!

It had only been a few days since they last met, but Lin Naofan's face was filled with fatigue. He had a beard and his eyes were bloodshot. Mu Zi didn't dare believe that the person standing in front of her was the doctor who was obsessed with cleanliness, Lin Naofan.

Mu Zixi's heart was inexplicably anxious as she subconsciously took a step back. She couldn't see him.

However, Lin Naofan continued to press the doorbell as he continued to destroy the wall in Mu Zixi's heart, slowly disintegrating it …

Cheng Skywhite wasn't around. She only saw him once and immediately let him go. Otherwise, if he suddenly returned, things would be bad.

As he was thinking, Mu Zixi opened the door.

The door finally opened.

Lin Xiaofan's eyes were bloodshot as he grabbed her shoulders and looked at her with a pained expression. "You … really are here." He searched the entire world, but he still couldn't find her. Waiting for her at the entrance of the hospital, but to no avail. Three days ago, someone had gone to give him the money he had saved.

But she never thought that she would actually be here. "Why are you with Cheng Haotian? Why do you live here? You clearly already separated before, didn't you? " It was his hope and hope, and his eyes were warm and sad now.

Every question was the most painful question in Mu Zixi's heart, and they were all questions that caused her to drip blood. Mu Zixi covered his mouth and kept shaking his head, but his tears were no longer obedient.

Lin Naofan grabbed onto Mu Zixi's shoulders. He exerted all his strength to crush Mu Zixi's already emaciated bones, "What exactly happened? "Tell me, will you?" Isn't it that she gave in again for the sake of Mu Lingfeng's medical expenses?

Mu Zixi broke free from Lin Naoi's grasp, turned around, and closed the door. He leaned against the door as he said, "Brother Lin, you should go, don't look for me anymore. I'm not good enough for you, don't you want to know my relationship with Skyfall? Let me tell you, I'm the mistress of Haotian, I'm the lowly mistress of other men … "Don't come looking for me, don't come looking for me …"

As Mu Zixi spoke, tears flowed down his face, falling drop by drop onto the tile floor. Mu Zixi seemed to have run out of energy as he slowly slid down the door and sat on the floor.

When Lin Naofan heard Mu Zixi's words, he desperately pounded on the door and said, "Zixi, Zixi, open the door, open the door!"

Mu Zixi dispiritedly shook his head. "You should go, we won't meet again …" She would never see him again.

He placed his head against the door and said with a slightly trembling voice, "Mu Zixi, wait for me. I know that you didn't do it on your own accord, but you did it for your father, so I will think of a way, and I will definitely do it. I will save you, I will save you, please, please trust me …"

Mu Zixi didn't know when Lin Naofan left. She leaned against the shoe cabinet and cried non-stop. She was crying for Lin Naofan, and also for herself.

When Chenghao returned home, he found that the entire house was dark. He opened the door and turned on the porch light, but saw that Mu Zixi was already asleep on the floor by the entrance. Her eyes were as swollen as a walnut. He sighed lightly and took off his jacket. He then gently picked up Mu Zixi. This time, Mu Zixi was unexpectedly not woken up.

Cheng Haotian gently placed Mu Zixi on the bed and covered him with a blanket. Mu Zixi was still sobbing in his sleep, causing him to suddenly feel heartache. He gently wiped away the tears at the corners of Mu Zixi's eyes.

He stood under the shower, allowing the water in the shower to sprinkle all over his body. He remembered that today, he had sent someone to investigate the relationship between Mu Zixi and Mu Lingfeng, and when someone placed the information about Mu Zixi in front of him, he suddenly felt an intense pain in his heart.

No wonder when Mu Zixi went to see Mu Lingfeng, he was so careful, his face always had an uneasy expression. If it was anyone else, this father who had beaten him since he was young would have such a cautious personality.

Cheng Skywhite suddenly realized that he was slowly distinguishing between Mu Zixi and Shen Yunqi. He hated Shen Yunqi, not the Mu Zixi in front of him. He had only come to find her because they looked similar.

But no matter what, he should no longer fall in love with any woman.

Why did he suddenly feel such heartache? No, at least it was just an illusion, it must be an illusion.

In his spare time, Cheng Skywhite closed his eyes and allowed the warm water from the shower to fall on his face. His mind was in a state of confusion. What was going on with him? Why did he feel so inexplicable?

Cheng Skywhite casually wiped the water off his face and then walked out from the shower. He wrapped a towel around his strong body and wiped his wet hair, shaking off the doubts he had about himself from the shower.

When Mu Zixi woke up, it was already dawn. She was startled for a moment and wanted to sit up, but an arm blocked her movement. She gently turned her body and saw that it was the sleeping Luminous Heaven.

He remembered that he fell asleep while crying at the door. This time, he slept soundly.

In her dreams, Cheng Skywhite didn't have the aggression and coldness he had during the day. He was just like a young boy with a harmless face, but he was extraordinarily handsome, causing her heart to mysteriously skip a beat.

Only now did Mu Zixi realize how long Cheng Haotian's eyelashes were, as he pursed his lips like a child who couldn't eat sugar.

As Mu Zixi was lost in thought, Cheng Haotian suddenly spoke, "Have you seen enough? When you've seen enough, make some breakfast. I'm hungry. "

Although she didn't open her eyes, Mu Zixi was flustered. He rolled over and wanted to get off the bed. He almost fell off the bed. Luckily, Cheng Haotian grabbed her arm and kept her from falling.

"It's clumsy." Cheng Skywhite opened his eyes and rudely told her.

"Right... "I'm sorry." Mu Zixi's face turned red again.

"Why aren't you going?" Cheng Skywhite released Mu Zixi's arm.

Mu Zixi hastily ran to the kitchen and took out the eggs, bread and milk from the fridge.

Cheng Haotian lazily stretched his body and walked downstairs. Mu Zixi had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the table.

Cheng Haotian looked at Mu Zixi's wife-like appearance, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips. "Quite fast."

This was the first time Mu Zixi saw Cheng Haotian smile! She was stupefied. In her impression, Cheng Skywhite was a cold-faced King of Hell. He never knew what a smile was, and the only difference was that today was different from the past.

Mu Zixi sat across Cheng Haotian and carefully said, "I'm sorry for yesterday …"

Cheng Haotian frowned. This woman, she said she was sorry several times this morning, "Alright, I have to go to bed next time. So what if I have to sleep on the floor? "It's not like there are no beds at home. Starting now, be quiet. I have to go to work after eating. I'm very busy today."

Did this count as the morning that Haotian talked about the most? Mu Zixi blinked as he looked at Cheng Skywhite, who was sitting opposite him. He didn't say anything else and continued to quietly drink the milk in front of him.

Mu Zixi continued to quietly stay at home, but would occasionally sit in the back garden with a book in his hands as he read. The sunlight shone through the leaves and onto Mu Zixi's book, which made Mu Zixi close the book, close her eyes, and enjoy the afternoon sunlight.

That night, Cheng Haotian didn't make a phone call. Mu Zixi made a table full of dishes and could only sigh. He ate some and put it in the fridge. Cheng Haotian wouldn't eat the leftovers, but Mu Zixi could eat them in the middle of the day.