Chapter 2 From now on, it doesn't matter

A week ago, Wen Ran was still the apple of the eye loved by her parents, the beloved sister held in the palm of her brother's hand, her life was beautiful and comfortable, so happy that she didn't know the sufferings of the world.

However, that afternoon, that car accident that she will never forget, not only took away her parents, but even her elder brother was lying in the hospital, and she didn't know when she would wake up...

In the bag, there was a sudden 'woo hoo' earthquake, accompanied by the melodious ringtone of the mobile phone piercing her eardrums, she put away her sad thoughts, put away her red book and keys, and took out her mobile phone.

The incoming call was a string of unfamiliar numbers, Wen Ran pursed her lips, pressed the answer button, and said in a soft and gentle voice: "Hello, I'm Wen Ran!"

"Miss Wen, I'm Qin Mu, please come to the factory now."

With a cold and arrogant tone, the person on the other end of the phone cut off the call before she could speak. Wen Ranxiu frowned slightly when she heard the beeping sound from the phone.

On the side of the road, Mo Zixuan got out of the car, his eyes, which were usually like a spring breeze, were covered with bloodshot eyes at the moment, looking at her through the air, the emotions in those eyes were more guilt, or more blame Some.

Wen Ran's grip on the phone subconsciously increased, and the scene he saw yesterday morning appeared in front of his eyes, his heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and the pain instantly spread to all limbs.

Looking away indifferently, she walked down the steps. When she came in the morning, she came by Mo Xiuchen's car. He left her here and left. Now she has to take a taxi to the factory by herself.

Mo Zixuan stopped her by the side of the road, with pain in his bloodshot eyes, he said hoarsely:

"Of course, let's talk."

Wen Ran's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at him coldly. This man kept saying that he loved her, but when she lost his family and needed him the most, he had a turmoil with other women in the hotel. Yesterday morning, she wanted to When he explained, he didn't say a word, but now, he wants to talk to her:

"I'm not free, please get out of the way!"

Mo Zixuan's eyes ached from the indifference in her eyes, and he reached out to grab her:

"However, that night, I really don't know how I slept with Zhou Lin, please listen to my explanation..."

"Mo Zixuan, let go!"

Wen Ran's complexion changed, and he pulled out the hand that was held by him forcefully, a layer of coldness and disgust appeared on his fair face.

Mo Zixuan's palms were empty, his face changed accordingly, and his tone became more excited:

"Of course, I love you, you can't marry Mo Xiuchen, you go back with me now, I..."

Wen Ran took two steps back, avoiding the hand he grabbed again, and beckoned to a taxi on the side of the road. Mo Zixuan wanted to stop her, but the phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and he was startled by this, Wen Ran Taking this opportunity, he ran to the side of the road, got into a taxi, and walked away.

***

In the commercial car heading to the airport, Xiao Liu, who was driving, couldn't help but interrupted the salsa of the man flipping through the file, "Eldest Young Master, are you afraid that Second Young Master will pester her if you leave Eldest Young Mistress there?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Xiuchen raised his head from the file, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his deep eyes, and said casually: "Even if Mo Zixuan pesters her, it's useless."

Xiao Liu frowned, and said worriedly: "After all, Eldest Young Mistress has dated Second Young Master..."

If there is anything between the eldest young mistress and the second young master, then the eldest young master will be laughed at.

Mo Xiuchen turned his head to look out the window, and said coldly, "That was before, and they have nothing to do with each other in the future."

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