Chapter 450 There Is Nothing We Can Do, but It Is Too Late
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Standing at the entrance of the cemetery, Jian Mo took a deep breath, then took out her cell phone and called Chu Zixiao...
"Are you busy?" Jian Mo's voice was a little mechanical.
Chu Zixiao looked at the file in front of him, "Busy..."
"I want to see you." Jian Mo's voice had no tone.
Chu Zixiao was silent for a moment, then responded softly, "At six o'clock in the evening, the Nanxiang Building in the school."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Jian Mo responded and hung up the phone.
Taking a deep breath, she looked back... Gu Beichen did not follow.
With a self-deprecating smile, Jian Mo pursed her lips: Ah Chen, no matter whether you give up on me or not, I don't want to give up on you... If you are the only one left in this world, how can I leave?
Looking away, Jian Mo left the cemetery...
She walked like this, the drizzle and gloomy weather seemed to be the most suitable for sadness.
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Chu Zixiao lay weakly on the seat, his eyes fell in front of him, and gradually became distracted.
Slowly closing her eyes, from the time she met Jian Mo to now, her mind was like a slideshow, flashing frame by frame...until the mysterious person's call last night.
"You gave me the medicine and then took it back?" Raindrops hit the car window, Chu Zixiao gritted his teeth, "Are you kidding me?"
The mysterious man's laughter was eerie and cold, "Chu Zixiao, you are indeed what I thought... you regret it. You don't want to force Gu Beichen and Jian Mo anymore, do you? Are you willing?"
"Whether I am willing or not is none of your business?" Chu Zixiao was so angry that her body started to tremble.
The mysterious man was silent for a while, and after a few seconds, he slowly said: "If it was none of my business, do you think I would do so much?"
The rhetorical question made Chu Zixiao slightly stunned, "You are Jian Heng!" He said firmly.
The mysterious man smiled, "If you think this way, you will think that Jian Mo will not be in danger at the last moment... feel free to do it."
Chu Zixiao closed his eyes, almost on the verge of going crazy, "How can you give me the fourth pill?"
"It's very simple. Force Jian Mo to come back to you. Only if she comes back to you will I give you the medicine..." The mysterious man's voice was filled with undeniable firmness, "Actually, you have to thank me... If If it weren't for me, you and Jian Mo would be completely finished, right? "
He laughed, even a little arrogantly, "Chu Zixiao, if this medicine is in your hands, you will be completely defeated..."
"I am undefeated and I don't need your participation." Chu Zixiao sneered coldly.
"You are never as ruthless as Gu Beichen." The mysterious man laughed, "Chu Zixiao, I will let you see clearly what the real Gu Beichen is like? When the time comes, you will know that my actions today have helped How much trouble have you done..."
Chu Zixiao's eyes suddenly turned sharp, filled with fear and anger.
"Don't try to do anything. If..." the mysterious man laughed sinisterly, "you have the intention of secretly cooperating with Gu Beichen, what you lose... must be Jian Mo."
The cold voice echoed in his mind, and the mysterious man's warning made Chu Zixiao powerless...
He slowly closed his eyes, his face showing the deep pain of being tortured in his heart.
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"Young mistress, what are you..." Aunt Luo saw Jian Mo come back and saw that her clothes were wet. She was stunned for a moment and hurriedly pulled her into the villa. "You go upstairs first, take a hot shower and change clothes." , I'll make some ginger soup for you."
Jian Mo twitched her lips, "Thank you, Aunt Luo..."
Listening to her hoarse voice and forced expression, Aunt Luo smiled distressedly, "Go quickly, don't wait until you catch a cold."
Jian Mo nodded and went upstairs.
Lying in the jacuzzi, Jian Mo soaked her entire body in the water...
The warm water wraps around the skin, like a lover's kiss.
With a 'crash', Jian Mo emerged from the water before suffocating, looking ahead with a pair of red bloodshot eyes.
The taste of bitterness turns out to be like this, leaving you with nothing to hide anytime and anywhere.
Aunt Luo had cooked the ginger soup and when she saw that Jian Mo had not come down yet, she ordered the servant to warm it. When she was about to do other things, she saw Gu Beichen standing far away in the yard without an umbrella.
Frowning, Aunt Luo took the umbrella and went out...
"Master Chen?" Aunt Luo felt the low pressure and felt a little heavy.
"Is she okay?" Gu Beichen asked, his voice hoarse.
Aunt Luo looked back and shook her head, "Young Madam looks sad..."
Gu Beichen's eyes darkened for a moment, and he regained his composure in an instant. He turned around and left without saying anything...
She walked back from the cemetery like this, step by step.
He followed her not too far or too close, accompanying her all the way back...
The cemetery is far away from here, and it is already past noon. However, she did not rest along the way and kept walking mechanically.
He knew and experienced the feeling of having his soul drained out.
But...what can he do?
Last night I went to Zi Xiao's apartment to wait for him. Zi Xiao's attitude said it all...the medicine had already been hidden to prevent him.
"Master Chen..." Aunt Luo suddenly shouted.
Gu Beichen stopped and did not look back.
Aunt Luo endured it, but still couldn't help but asked with red eyes: "Do you have to let the young lady leave?" She became sad, "Would it be too cruel to drive her away?"
"It's better to have a short pain than a long one, isn't it?" Gu Beichen's voice was hollow, and he took another step.
Aunt Luo's eyes were already wet. She was just making ginger soup for the young lady, but she received a call from Chen Shao a short while later.
Obviously, the wedding was held here the day before yesterday, why today...
Aunt Luo watched Gu Beichen go to the parking lot and drive away, secretly wiped her tears, and turned back to the villa.
Jian Mo stood in front of the French window, her eyes were a little empty...
"Aunt Luo, is he back?" Jian Mo asked woodenly, tilting her head to look at Aunt Luo.
Aunt Luo pursed her lips and nodded, "The ginger soup is ready, young lady, you drink some first?"
Jian Mo nodded and walked to the dining table, "Aunt Luo...did he say anything to you?"
"No, no?" Aunt Luo resisted instinctively.
Jian Mo drank ginger tea silently and didn't ask any more questions...
No matter what Gu Beichen said to Aunt Luo, Aunt Luo's tone of resistance was definitely not a good thing for her.
Since that's the case, just pretend you don't know.
After drinking ginger soup, Jian Mo had a simple lunch and then went to the study...
Aunt Luo instinctively put away everything on the table. Seeing Jian Mo holding her design down, she thought of Gu Beichen's words, endured it, and said nothing.
Jian Mo painted the picture at ease, as if nothing had happened...
The clock pointed to five o'clock.
Jian Mo glanced at it, put away the picture on the table, and changed her clothes.
"Aunt Luo, I'm going out for a while, so I won't have dinner at home..." Jian Mo said as usual, as if nothing had happened.
Aunt Luo's mouth moved, and she held back what she wanted to say and nodded.
Jian Mo drove to Nanxianglou near Luoda University. Before he arrived, Li Xiaoyue called...
"Girl, I can't ask for leave..." Li Xiaoyue's voice came with forbearance.