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Chapter forty-three, the whole is a squeamish bag

Ji Muhan did not leave, but just hid at the turn of the stairwell, put his slender hands on the handrail, listening to Ji Li's slightly desolate sigh in the hall, and continued to go upstairs without saying a word.

Close the door and turn on the light.

My body leaned slightly against the wall beside the door, pursing my lips.

His expression was cold and dull. When he heard Ji Li's words just now, a little fluctuated in his heart.

After all, he is not a robot and cannot be honest.

He saw and felt his confession all the things he did in Jili in these years.

Since his parents had an accident, if Ji Li had not given up and hired a psychologist to guide him in those two years, he might not be able to communicate with others normally now.

Not to mention going to the army!

This alone is enough to make him grateful to him for the rest of his life, but when his parents had a relationship crisis, he did not come forward, which made his father unscrupulous and caused a series of subsequent events.

Ji Muhan closed his eyes.

But in this matter, he could not think that he had never given birth.

So, he could only promise not to hate him, and he could not give anything else...

In the room downstairs, Ji Li swallowed it with water and medicine.

Could it be that he quickly stepped forward and took the cup.

"Can I always want to get closer to him, but his heart is like building a high city wall, cold and alienated, and I can only look at it, but I will never touch him." Ji Li sighed, looking at the enlarged family photo on the wall in a daze.

He always didn't know what to do. He wanted to be nice to him, but he clearly defined his position with just one sentence.

Even though he was standing a few steps away from him, his cold eyes were enough to make him helpless, and all the ventral words he had prepared were stuck in his throat. He could only watch him leave again and again...

But--

"Cough cough cough." Ji Li covered his mouth and deliberately lowered his voice, as if he didn't want the people upstairs to hear it.

Could it be that he was feeling a little uncomfortable when he looked at Ji Li's coughing so hard that he could hardly stop.

After finally stopping the coughing, Ji Li's face became paler and looked particularly scary.

"Ah, are you?" May Fei exclaimed.

Although Ji Li was moving very quickly, he still couldn't escape his sight. He saw a touch of red that flowed out of the gap in his fingers...

"May." Ji Li raised his hand to stop Mafia's next words.

He didn't want to hide it when he saw it, but his surprised voice was a little louder than he couldn't control it.

He doesn't want the child to know for the time being.

He was born to belong to the army and should soar in the sky and should not break his wings for him.

Before he fell completely and could no longer hold on, let him stay in the army for a while, after all, he doesn't have much time to buy him...

Could it be that he clenched his fists tightly, but for only a moment, after hearing Ji Li's next words, his clenched fists loosened weakly.

"I don't have much time anymore. I'm watching time slip through the cracks of my nails bit by bit, but I have no choice. Even if I want to catch it, I still have to accept the facts."

Ji Lixun was used to it, so he accepted this fact calmly, took a tissue from the cardboard box, and then calmly wiped the blood in his hands with the tissue.

"But with your current physical condition, since the young master has returned, if he returns to the army at this time, then the company..." Mo Fei persuaded with some concern.

Ji Li raised his hand to stop what he hadn't finished and smiled bitterly, "Let him go."

That child is right, he always is wrong, but unfortunately he didn't realize this back then.

Since he said that, he had already made a decision.

Now he doesn't want to force him anymore, just let him go!

It's good to be in the army, the child's heart is too cold, and he is afraid that one day there will be no one or anything in the world that will keep him, and repeat the matter of his parents again.

So,

Really good...

"You should just pretend that you didn't see what happened today, and don't mention it to anyone." Ji Li's expression was as always, but his majestic and deep voice was enough to show the firmness in his heart.

"Yes." Mo Fei sighed helplessly in his heart. The fist that had already been released was enough to prove his attitude.

——I am Mo Xiaoqing’s dividing line—

Mo Xiaoqing sat in front of the desk in the dormitory, listening to Mu Han's songs playing in the computer headphones.

His voice was as cold as ever, as his man was as indifferent as a ruthless and desireless fairy.

It is beyond reach and will never touch the most real area in his heart...

But Mo Xiaoqing couldn't help but look in the direction of her phone.

Since she kissed Ji Muhan that day, he was so angry that he said harsh words. It has been three days since he was about to say anything.

She only has Ji Muhan’s mobile phone number, but it’s useless.

Calling is always shut down.

Information will always sink to the sea.

Sometimes she couldn't help but wonder, Ji Muhan said that he wanted to return to the army, could it be the excuse he used to refuse the excuse he had made...

Because she didn't want to face the move, that's how she solved it.

In the past few days, he kept calling, message, and WeChat.

Mo Xiaoqing treated everything as if she hadn't seen it and ignored it. She was too lazy to read the content of the information.

It’s just that she was blamed for not being caught by him that day and left first.

Or maybe she threatened her and told her brother about this.

I was so annoyed. If it were normal, she might have been perfunctory, but now-

She felt that she couldn't even sort out herself, she was in no mood and had no energy to care about other things now.

Mo Xiaoqing listened to the invitation ringtone for the video chat and took off her headphones.

I picked up my phone and saw the familiar avatar on it. I slid to the green answer button. After a while, I saw Mo Tingqi's handsome and evil face as handsome as ever.

"Brother Third, is there anything wrong?" Mo Xiaoqing shouted with her hands supporting her chin.

"Baby Momo, I'm near your school. Do you want to meet me? Last time you helped my brother, I'll invite you to Shangpinlou for a big meal." Mo Tingqi's voice sounded very happy.

In fact—

The handsome face in the video is not as happy as she smiles.

"No, I don't want to eat it." Mo Xiaoqing only glanced at it and then looked away with a faint expression.

I can't be very interested in seeing that look.

"Really no need?" Mo Tingqi was a little surprised. If this had changed to normal, he would have come out happily.

"No, I'm not in the mood." Mo Xiaoqing lay on the table in displeasure.

"What's wrong? This is?" Mo Tingqi couldn't hear the abnormality in Mo Xiaoqing's words, but she probably guessed her depressed and uninterested look.

The little girl was raised by her aunt and uncle since she was a child and didn't know how sweet she was. She was just a spoiled person and could not bear any grievances.

He is also a little clever, a little confused, and has been like this since he was a child. Once he suffers grievances, he is like a pickled vegetable, soft and miserable.

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