Chapter 107 There Is a Grave in My Heart, Where the Widow Is Buried (Modified)

He doesn't care whether the people of the Qin family live or die.

The only exception is the sister Qin Yishen.

So he had to care.

Qin Yishen shook his wavy hair and blinked coolly: "It's nothing."

"...Do you know about the return of Jingyu's wife?" Qin Muchen pursed his thin lips slightly tightly, his mood was deep and only revealed a sense of gloom.

Only in Jingyu can Qin Yishen lose control.

"You all know?"

Qin Yishen smiled meaningfully: "Brother, you are not kind. What's the point of hiding it from me like this?"

"I don't regret anything else...I just regret that I was born two years earlier."

He is only two years older than him.

Qin Muchen took the bag in her hand and asked no more questions: "I'll take you back."

"Haha." Qin Yishen is still cool and unrestrained. From a single background, he is charming and charming: "Qin Muchen, someone who is qualified to be your sister, I am not so cowardly."

After carrying her bag, her face turned red and her steps were still clear.

Just when she passed a house, she inadvertently glanced at her and narrowed her eyes.

Why did Gu Shinian hide?

It was indeed an accident that she passed by here just now, and it was true that she came to get the bracelet, but... Gu Shinian, why did you run and hide? What did she hear?

Moreover, there was something wrong with her appearance.

As if he were sick.

…

After a long time, Gu Shinian weakly held on to the wall and slowly walked out of the room.

Her clothes were all wet, and even her steps were trembling.

With great difficulty, she returned to the bedroom.

He lay weakly on the bed, and it took a lot of effort to pull up the quilt and cover him.

The cold body finally had a little warmth.

Gu Shinian covered his heart, feeling that something had filled his heart.

Today, a name defeated all her courage.

Wen Jingran is the person Qin Muchen likes.

Qin Muchen, the person Gu Shinian likes.

She loves him, and he loves her.

It's like, she built a city in her heart, inhabited by an impossible person.

It took Qin Muchen ten years to build a city in her heart, and another ten years to tell her that he was the impossible person for her.

…

Early the next morning.

The door opened gently.

Qin Muchen walked in and saw the mess on the bed.

Gu Shinian was still wearing yesterday's clothes, with soft black hair scattered on her cheeks.

A finger with clear joints stretched out, and the fingertips slowly parted the strands of hair, revealing a tired and sleeping face.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, Qin Muchen pulled up the quilt again, covered her up, and then slowly left.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he heard Jing Yu playfully say with a smile: "Hey, you asked me to send you back just to take a look at her."

"When did Mr. Mu learn to be compassionate to women?"

"Want to try?" Qin Muchen's ice-like face had a strange smile.

Jing Yu smiled: "Let's go, we'll be late."

Qin Muchen then went downstairs.

…

Gu Shinian didn't sleep well last night, and as a result, he didn't get up until noon the next day.

She could have slept all day if a phone call hadn't woken her up.

"Hi, hello, who are you looking for?" She yawned a little, and she couldn't fully open her sleepy eyes.

But a sound inside scared her so much that she almost rolled off the bed.