She got up, glanced at the invitation card on the side, went over and opened the door, Mu Liang looked at her deeply, and saw her sitting alone on the steps from a distance, her expression was empty, sad and desperate, as if she was abandoned in another world, her soul was floating, her body had been hollowed out, and he couldn't help but want to ask, what happened to her He didn't understand why he drove to her house.
"Mr.
Mu, is there something wrong" Qiao Xia asked, pursed her lips to reveal a little indifference, "Your wife-to-be just sent an invitation, don't you want to send one too?"
A simple single sentence blocked all Mu Liang's distress and apprehension.
His gaze swept over the bright red on the white steps, which was indeed particularly dazzling.
"Qiao Xia, do you love me" Mu Liang asked.
Qiao Xia was stunned, Mu Liang almost never asked such a straightforward question.
What he cares about is never the affection and sweetness of her words, and the sentence I love you, whether you say it or not, doesn't seem to be very important.
The invitation pierced her heart, and Josha said, "I love my husband. ” Mu Liang's face was gloomy in an instant, the green tendons on the back of her hand jumped violently, she had a feeling that he was thunderous, thinking that he would be torn in half by Mu Liang in the next second, his aura was too strong and fierce, but she was numb.
He swerved away, leaving only a tube of car exhaust that disappeared in front of her eyes in the blink of an eye.
Qiao Xia's heart was pounding, as if when she touched Mu Liang's hand for the first time, the feeling of her heart beating faster, and a thought that was about to take shape slowly condensed in her mind.
Mu Liang loves her Mu Liang, who lost his memory, fell in love with her She had a moment of ecstasy, his performance was too strange, Mu Liang was a very awkward person, and he was not good at expressing his feelings, moods, and feelings.
Their relationship seems to come naturally, in fact, along the way, she took the initiative.
She is seducing him all the time, she takes the initiative to confess at the banquet, she takes the initiative to say, I want you to be a red rose in this life.
His expression of affection for her came when he realized that he was about to lose her.
If the secret of the year had not been exposed, would she have been able to hear Mu Liang's confession in her lifetime Qiao Xia wanted to ask, dialed Mu Liang's phone, rang twice, but no one answered, Qiao Xia tried twice, no one answered, she put down the phone helplessly.
Mu Liang was poured into several bottles of wine by Gu Xiaowu and Liu Zheng.
Gu Xiaowu remembered the last time Mu Liang was drunk, what he did after the fragment couldn't be more funny, he deliberately mixed red, white and yellow wine poured him, and if he was drunk, he wouldn't need to go to church to get married tomorrow.
What a perfect plan.
Liu Zheng was afraid that he would have a problem drinking, so he stopped Gu Xiaowu, "It's almost enough, there is a lot of stamina." ” "It's okay, he'll drink another bottle, he can't get drunk with this amount."
Gu Xiaowu said lightly, poured wine for Mu Liang without hesitation, Mu Liang was very cooperative, he drank so quickly and violently, his face was as white as a ghost, his eyes were lonely and cold, he was silent, he was bored and didn't speak.
Liu Zheng said, "Ah Liang, if you don't want to get married, then don't get married, why force yourself." ” "Pour the wine" Gu Xiaowu was very doggy, and quickly poured the wine, Mu Liang took another sip, and Liu Zheng looked calm on the side.
He asked Gu Xiaowu, "Is Gu Xixi's illness real?"
"The medical records given by the hospital are indeed not fake."
Gu Xiaowu said that he found out very clearly, "It should be true." ” Liu Zheng leaned back, this is indeed an unsolvable problem, a woman who has been indebted for so many years and has so much affection, if she is about to pass away, her wish before death cannot be fulfilled, so that she will not be able to die, it is indeed not true.
What's more, Mu Liang, who has lost his memory, only believes in Gu Xixi.
"Qiao Xia" Mu Liang suddenly put the quilt on the table heavily, his eyes were a little red, as if blood was moving, but his face was pale and pale, forming a kind of contrast and cuteness.
"I'm looking for Josha" "Si Shao, why are you looking for Qiao Xia when you are drunk, why are you looking for Qiao Xia" Gu Xiaowu held his chin and asked him very girlily, pink bubbles appeared in his eyes, "Do you think that our big Qiao Xiu is like a fairy?"
Mu Liang's face was pale, "mine" "It's Mine" Mu Liang's eyes showed murderous aura, as if Gu Xiaowu had snatched his beloved thing, he looked at Gu Xiaowu so fiercely, and reiterated it for the third time, "Mine" Gu Xiaowu felt the domineering leakage of the middle two breath, and was very cooperative, "Yours, yours, it's all yours." ” Mu Liang picked up another glass of wine, took a sip, his face turned pale with his head propped up, his eyes were red, Liu Zheng was so distressed that he asked people to take away all the wine, and he didn't let him drink it, and if he drank it again, he would die.
Tomorrow is the wedding.
Getting drunk on him and not being able to catch the wedding is not a good thing after all.
"I'm going to drink."
Mu Liang rushed over to stop the waiter who took the wine away, Gu Xiaowu hurriedly went to stop it, and pulled Mu Liang back, Gu Xiaowu was very evil-minded, "Si Shao, let's play truth or dare." ” "Josh" Gu Xiaowu frowned, "Si Shao, who do you love the most?"
"Josh" "Who do you hate the most?"
"Josh" "Who is Josha?"
"Josh" "You're getting married tomorrow, who's the bride" "Josh" "Si Shao, excuse me, what's your name?"
"Josh" "In addition to Qiao Xia, do you know any other Chinese characters" Gu Xiaowu was powerless to complain.
Mu Liang slapped the table, "I want Qiao Xia" The momentum is fierce Liu Zheng, "" Gu Xiaowu, "" Liu Zheng was so sad that he suddenly forgot everything.
Xiao Ai forgot, and Ah Liang also forgot.
Such an unforgettable memory, only one person will never forget and live in the memory, how sad it is.
He and Josha empathize.
"Ah Liang, don't care about the emotional debt you owe, Gu Xixi is really pitiful, you can't afford to pay for her for the rest of your life, if you marry her, you and Qiao Xia will really end their lives."
Liu Zheng whispered, "If you hadn't lost your memory, you wouldn't have married her." ” Mu Liang was planted on the table and didn't hear Liu Zheng's words at all.
Gu Xiaowu spread his hands, "It's like a ghost, I believe in Gu Xixi like this, and I was deceived like this, I really can't believe it, why did I suddenly fall in love with Gu Xixi when I lost my memory." ” This is a question that no one can explain.
Liu Zheng was not willing to attend the wedding at all.
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"Send him back, I don't care."
Liu Zheng said lightly.
The moonlight was indifferent, the night was dark and the wind was high, Qiao Xia sat alone by the bay window on the second floor with a small blanket, looking at the blurred night scene outside.
It was destined to be a night that could not be slept.
The night was dark and dreary, like a ghost spreading its dark wings, as if it were about to devour her soul.
The whole space was vast and dark.
Only a few cat meows outside the window.
Her husband is getting married tomorrow.
The abrupt phone ringing, as if with a sense of urgency, suddenly jumped into the dark space, bringing a particularly nervous feeling, Qiao Xia was stunned for a moment, took the phone, and it turned out to be Mu Liang's phone.
At one o'clock in the morning, he actually called her.
As soon as he took the phone, Mu Liang's rough voice came, "Retarded, idiot, stupid woman, why do you want to influence me, why do you appear in my mind?"
"Get out of here, don't stay in my head" "Get Out" "Get Out" Qiao Xia frowned, and took the phone to look at it suspiciously, it was indeed a photo of Mu Liang, and his tone was a little wrong.
Is he drunk?
"Mu Liang" "How did you get out?"
"Retard, get out of here, don't go around in my head, I hate you."
"I'm going crazy to be tossed by you" Qiao Xia's heart was astringent, what was he talking about "What are you talking about" "I'm fucking scolding you" Mu Liang roared, "I'm scolding you, you're an idiot, mentally retarded, why should I be obsessed with a stupid woman, it's all your fault, get out of my head." ” "I'm an idiot" Qiao Xia's heart ached, "Mu Liang, who am I?"
"Josh is a big idiot" Josha, "" Sure enough, he was scolding her.
Tomorrow he is getting married, and today he called to scold her "Are you blind, you must be blind, I'm so good, you must be blind."
Mu Liang's voice was rude but a little nasal, "You're blind, you're still coming to pester me." ” "Do you think I like you?"
"Wrong, I hate you so much, I hate you, I hate you, I like women with high IQs, you are an idiot, you don't meet my standards, if you have children in the future, you must also be a little idiot."
"You're so annoying, get out of here, get out of here, stay away from me, I don't want to see you."
"Stupid and blind, I must have been infected with mental retardation."
Qiao Xia remembered that the last time Mu Liang was drunk, taciturn, and jealous, this time he changed his style and turned it into a chatter.
She was a little confused by his scolding.
"Where am I wrong, why should I betray me, do I deserve to die?"
"What are you laughing at, what do you mean by smiling at me Laughing like an idiot, you speak, you explain, I'll be magnanimous to give you a chance, you explain quickly, explain well, I'll forgive you."
Qiao Xia held her mobile phone, her mood was complicated, what was Mu Liang doing He didn't see her, and she didn't know where he was.
Who is he talking to "Mu Liang, you're getting married tomorrow."
Her betrayal, her escape, her hatred, her love, have all become thin and meaningless, and the promises of the past, the vows and alliances have also become foamy.
"Don't mention marriage, what do you want to get married, aren't you my wife, why do you want me to get married, I'll let you explain, don't you talk about the topic" Mu Liang's tone was rough, barbaric like a primitive person, and his tone was stubborn and a little cold. aa2705221: