Chapter 320

Nie Yiyi glanced at him, turned and walked out.

Slowly as a dead alive person, as like as two peas, she could not believe that she saw the truth, but the car was not only the same as the car that she saw before the rollover explosion, but also the same number of plates.

He had an accident abroad.

Holding the cold wall, she walked slowly down. Her mind was full of a glimpse of him just sitting in the car and the picture of the car exploding.

Murong Heng's footsteps came from behind, and she didn't care. Although she saw it, she still didn't believe it in her heart.

In her heart, he is such a powerful person, how can he be so gone.

"Yiyi, cry! It will be better after you cry!"

"Shut up!" She drank hard.

She didn't want to hear him now, not a word, unless she was let out of here.

Murongheng looked at her back and went downstairs step by step. He was still so arrogant before, but now he looked a little bent, lonely, cold and thin, alone.

She can be so sad for Lu Mingyu, but what about him!

Is it nothing in her heart?

Nie Yiyi went to the second floor, rushed directly into the first room, closed the door, locked it, leaned against the door and slipped slowly.

It was quiet inside the room, and the footsteps outside seemed to stop.

As soon as her heart tightened, Murong Heng wouldn't go crazy and pry the door open directly, would he?

When she was nervous, Murong Heng's voice sounded outside, "Yiyi, you have a good rest, good night."

As soon as she was relaxed, she fell and sat on the ground with her head buried in her lap. She said she would wait for him to come back. She was still waiting. How could he not come back?

"Lu Mingyu, if you dare not keep your word, you will not be spared in the underworld!"

It seems that there is heavy snow like goose feather outside the window. The snow presses the branches and makes a slight squeak.

Nie Yiyi sat on the ground, awake and motionless all night, so she sat until dawn.

Throughout the night, I thought about all the things they had experienced. How beautiful it used to be, and how uncomfortable it is in her heart now.

Her heart suddenly seemed empty.

It was already bright outside the window. She stood up slowly with her hands supporting the door panel. The numbness of her feet spread to her whole body. She kept a squatting position for a long time before she dared to move half a minute.

When something happens to Lu Mingyu, she can't stay here all the time. She wants to go out. Yangyang wennuan doesn't know what's going on.

They were very worried that she didn't come back last night.

"Yiyi, are you awake? Get up for breakfast."

Murong Heng's voice came from the door.

"Right away." Her voice was weak, with a dull voice of crying.

She walked slowly to the bathroom, turned on the tap and washed her face. Looking at the red eyes in the mirror, she closed tightly, and a sour feeling filled her heart.

She wants Murong to let her go like a way.

When the door of the room opened, she saw that Murong Heng was wearing a black suit and a dark blue tie, and his hair was well combed. The whole person looked energetic and energetic.

"You didn't sleep last night?" Murong Heng looked down at her and almost shouted, "if he dies, you won't live, will you?"

Nie Yiyi glanced at him and walked slowly past him. From yesterday to now, her heart has not been stable.

sleep

Can she sleep?

"I'm not in a hurry. Take your time. I don't believe you've been walking around like this. You remember you have children. You'd better live, or I can do anything." Murong Heng said fiercely behind her.

She walked to the table without expression and sat down. Her body can't break down. She has to go out!

His fears are completely superfluous.

Murongheng watched her concentrate on breakfast, but the fire in his heart didn't dissipate. Thinking that she was lost for Lu Mingyu, his heart was even more blocked.

But it doesn't matter. Lu Mingyu is dead and completely dead in her heart.

And she

The same is true.

Nie Yiyi ate slowly, but she felt that the exquisite food had no taste in her mouth and tasted like chewing wax.

Murong Heng on the other side looked at her all the time and didn't eat at all. It didn't seem that she had no appetite, but he was right.

"I'm going out today. You stay at home. Don't try to go out and don't play any tricks. If I come back and find you out, the sun is warm..." he clearly didn't eat, but he wiped his mouth and got up to look at her. "Yiyi, I'll be back soon."

"Better not come back." She said coldly.

"If I don't come back, how can you please me? Only by flattering me can you leave!" Looking at her calm little face, he suddenly smiled.

"I didn't have to leave. It's all Lu Mingyu's fault. How can I be absent from such a big court session? Even if it hurts the Eurasian Group, it's impossible to overthrow the Eurasian Group." Murong Heng put one hand in his pocket and walked towards her. "After all, Eurasian Group is not the Nie family six years ago."

"I'm not a fat man, of course." A fat man with empty fat!

"As long as we are together, there will be no things that happened six years ago." He believes that one day, their feelings will not be destroyed so easily.

Nie Yiyi looked up at Murong Heng, who was close at hand, and said faintly, "do you know... Aunt Fei?"

He looked pale and immediately stood up straight in the posture he had just bent over. "You don't need to worry about this."

She smiled faintly and didn't speak.

Murong Heng was in a hurry to appear in court. He stood and looked at her for a while and left.

As soon as Murong Heng left, except for the bodyguard, there was only the deaf and dumb servant left in the villa.

The snow outside the window is still falling, but it is much smaller. It is a piece of snow-white. The snow last night was really heavy.

But the snow fell more heavily in her heart.

Before receiving her mother's note, she thought that if she separated from him due to some force majeure, but she didn't think it was in this way.

It's not separation, it's parting.

She felt a burst of colic in her heart and her head was dizzy. She sat on the floor all night last night and seemed to have a cold.

She went upstairs to find a pen and paper, wrote ginger soup and handed it to the servant. She looked at it, nodded and went into the kitchen.

She followed slowly, but when she came to the door of the kitchen and wanted to go in, the servant shook his head and waved at her.

She can't go in.

Can she beat the servant in front of her?

When she was planning, a bodyguard in black suddenly came to her, "Miss Nie, if you need anything, just tell me. You can't go in the kitchen."

She looked at their physique. It was obvious that there was a great disparity between men and women. She couldn't beat them at all.

She pulled the corners of her mouth and returned to the living room. The large LCD TV was hung on the wall, but it couldn't be opened.

She could only look at the exquisite TV wall, and a deep despair slowly lingered around her.