Chapter 752: Loneliness of the Heart

Yun Bixue felt the warmth of Xie Limo's palm, and could think of the scene when they held hands for the first time. At that time, her heart was still cold and desperate, but the warmth of his palm had been warming her. For more than a year, she had been feeling the warmth he gave her. [Read the latest chapter]

She firmly thought in her heart that no matter what she encountered in the future, she would be strong and would be a good Mrs. Xie and warm her Mr. Xie.

Xie Limo took Yun Bixue's hand and walked to the first floor. On the steps, he felt something was wrong. Looking back, Yun Bixue lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't look at the road at all. He shook Yun Bixue's hand and asked softly: "What are you thinking about? Look at the road, don't fall down!"

Yun Bixue looked up, blinked her beautiful eyes, looked deeply at Xie Limo and said: "I know you won't let me fall."

Xie Limo shook his head, a little helpless, but his eyes were full of pampering. He liked his wife's trust and dependence on him, because it would make him understand that he had left a deep mark in her heart.

And he would not live up to this trust and dependence.

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Baiyuan

Xi Rong Ziye is about to get married with Xia Mu Qingyan. The day is getting closer, but his heart feels more and more empty. Obviously, everything is his choice, but after being busy, he always feels that something very important is missing. His heart is empty and there is no sense of reality.

All the news media are reporting how loving he and Xia Mu Qingyan are, and he also feels that they are very loving, but why do they always wake up in the middle of the night.

During his school years, in his youth, he had an unforgettable first love. Even now, he is not sure whether he has let go of his first love, but every time he sees Xia Mu Qingyan, he always feels that he is still in his youth and has traveled to many places with his favorite person.

Xia Mu Qingyan is really like his first love, but no matter how similar, she is not that person. That young girl is now married to someone else.

Thinking about it, Xirong Ziye's sword-like eyebrows flashed a trance light, and a cold light passed through his eyes. He was a little self-deprecating in his heart. In fact, he understood that he was very poor, fell in love with a rich man at first, and even married a rich man, so he understood the importance of power and financial resources at that time.

After knowing his identity, he took advantage of this identity and walked to his current position little by little. It should be the pleasure of mastering everything, but he was really unhappy sometimes.

He sat on the rattan chair in front of the French window, closed his eyes and bathed in the halo of the sunset outside, but his heart became lonely little by little.

There were three figures in his mind that kept interweaving, one was the girl of his first love, one was Xia Mu Qingyan, and the other was Bai Yaoyao. He wanted to get rid of the figures in his mind, but he couldn't get rid of them. This made him extremely tired and his sleep was not good.

Since Bai Yaoyao left, he spent most of his time with Xia Mu Qingyan every day. One was to accompany her more to make his heart less empty, and the other was to show the people of the Xia Mu family that he still needed their support.

Sighing, Xirong Ziye stood up and was about to go out, but received a call from Xia Muqingyan.

Xia Muqingyan said gently, "Ziye, I heard by chance today that you have a villa in Baiyuan. It's very beautiful. Can I go and see it?"

Xirong Ziye's hand holding the phone began to turn pale, his face froze, and he pursed his cold lips, not knowing how to start.