Chapter 291 When You Cry, My Heart Hurts

Looking at it, Su Xiangwan's eyes were sore.

This was the last piece of news, after which he seemed to disappear.

His eyes are slightly moist.

She thinks a lot.

She thought of her past life and this life.

Thinking of Song Ziming, thinking of Li Qingqing, thinking of ex-manager, thinking of Zhao Xinning, thinking of Su Zhiguo, thinking of Su Yufei, thinking of Xiao Ai.

Touching his head portrait with her fingertips, she muttered to herself, "Mu Beiting, it turns out that only you are really willing to treat me well."

Not long after, Xiao Ai ran back in a hurry, the tip of her nose was red from the cold.

After being scolded by Zheng Yulong, Xiao Ai ran to Su Xiangwan with her tongue out, a little depressed.

"Sister Wanwan, I was scolded by the director."

Su Xiangwan leaned his head on the recliner without raising his head, but just responded lightly, without any intention of comforting him.

Xiao Ai couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and couldn't help saying: "Miss Wanwan, your eyes are so red."

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes lightly, and replied, "Yes."

"Are you in a bad mood? Or..."

"Xiao Ai, I'll sleep."

"okay."

Xiao Ai looked at her in a daze, then went to get another coat and prepared to put it on Su Xiangwan.

Coincidentally, when Su Xiangwan got up, his coat fell to the ground.

Xiao Ai was slightly taken aback, but felt that Su Xiangwan's attitude seemed a little cold.

After that, Su Xiangwan's attitude towards Xiao Ai has always been neither cold nor cold, she never used her to fetch hot water, and she never touched the food she brought.

Usually she chatted with her, although she didn't respond much, but she always listened carefully.

After that, she often perfunctoryly signaled that she needed to be quiet.

In the evening three days later.

Su Xiangwan sat on his bed with his knees hugged in a daze.

Time passed day by day, and there was still no news of him.

All the messages she sent him fell into the sea.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but wonder if he would die.

As soon as this thought came to her, her heart suddenly shrank into a ball, and her cheeks turned pale.

no... no...

Eyelashes were stained with tears, guarding the empty house, she felt unprecedented fear.

The uneasy coldness penetrated into the bones, making her shiver uncontrollably.

At this time, a cell phone ringing broke the calm.

She was slightly startled, and immediately got up and grabbed the phone.

Glancing at the number remark [Big Demon King] on it, her eye circles instantly turned red.

His fingers trembled to connect to the phone, but he dared not speak.

"Hello." His low voice rang in his ear.

She covered her mouth tightly to keep herself from whimpering.

"Late night."

His voice is very soft, as if the wind blows, it will disperse.

Fortunately, the room was very quiet, and Su Xiangwan's eyes widened, listening to him without blinking. Dou Da's tears fell down.

"Wanwan...don't cry." He whispered, as if he knew she must be crying.

Su Xiangwan became more and more choked up, and his intermittent crying was uncontrollable.

"Hey, wait for me to go back."

"kindness."

"I brought you a present."

"kindness."

"I miss you."

"kindness."

Su Xiangwan kept responding in a single tone, but the tears still couldn't stop streaming down.

A few seconds later, he let out a soft sigh: "Wanwan, do you want my life?"

Su Xiangwan choked with sobs, and tried to widen his eyes wide, not to let the tears flow down: "I didn't."

Mu Beiting's voice was very low and soft: "When you cry, my heart hurts."

Su Xiangwan choked up and remained silent. After a long time, he calmed down a little.

She asked softly, "shall I go find you?"