Chapter 3069 4.669 It Doesn't Matter Anymore

Qiao Mu nodded, she didn't have much resistance to Qin Xuan.

The little guy looked up at Mo Lian, who nodded slightly at her, "Go."

The two bypassed the crowd and walked slowly all the way to the edge of the cliff behind the tent area.

Mr. Qiaoqiao jumped and jumped to a crimson rock on the edge of the cliff, looking at the empty rock opposite.

In the low and narrow canyon, there is only a meandering red water flow, flowing thinly along the shallow ditch, gradually spreading into the distance.

"Feel sorry."

"It's none of your business."

"You become like this? Is it because of him?"

Qiao Mu looked into the distance and sighed, "That's right."

Qin Xuan glanced at her sideways, "Qiao Qiao, did something happen between you and A Xin that we don't know about."

"No." Qiao Mu turned his head and looked at him, "Nothing happened. I can't give him any emotional response."

If possible, she would like to stay far away from this person in her life, and it is best to never meet and have no contact.

"I killed his clone!"

"Your father sent someone to kill me and beat me to the point of vomiting blood. Even if this matter is cleared up, I won't pursue it any further."

"Second son and I, the bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, what it was like before, what it will still be like in the future, always strangers, this identity will never change."

Eldest son Qin gave her a deep look, "Xiao Qiao, do you know that sometimes you are colder than anyone else?"

"I just don't want to have too many inexplicable connections with irrelevant people."

In this life, you are you, I am me...

It's a stranger, and the two don't owe each other, isn't it?

The evening wind blew through her temples, and she stood alone on the high icy red rock, overlooking the valley below.

In the bottom of his eyes, there is a cold color that can't be opened, and... indifferent ruthlessness.

"I will have a good talk with the second brother."

A faint stream of water sprang out of Qiao Mu's hand, turned into an ice arrow in the blink of an eye, and landed on the opposite rock with a swoosh.

Looking at the rock that the two of them couldn't hold together, it shattered into powder in front of her.

The corners of Qiao Mu's lips lifted slightly, "This time is different!"

"What was in the past doesn't mean it will be the same in the future."

"This is a stranger, so you don't have to be close to each other. It's like everyone is familiar with each other."

"I hope that when we meet again next time, the second son can turn a blind eye to me, that is the biggest wish of my life!"

It doesn't matter anymore, the four characters are simple to say, but they sound a bit heart-wrenching.

That night.

A cold wind blew across a lonely mountain range.

There was a little light in front of Qin Xin, and on the communication jade talisman in her hand, there were faint small characters floating faintly.

"Xin." A man with long hair loose in plain clothes and a plain face so soft that he could hardly distinguish between men and women, walked towards him slowly.

A slap in the face with heavy makeup removed, showing a somewhat abnormal paleness.

"Why did you choose to leave?"

Qin Xin slightly curled the corner of her lower lip indifferently, looked down at the man slightly, "This time, I want to use my patience to influence her."

Coercion is useless at all.

That little guy is a tough guy, and if he is tough, he will only die and the net will be broken, and it will not benefit him in the slightest.

"It doesn't matter anymore?" Second Young Master Qin's lips curled into a faint sneer.

Forget it!