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    He Liangchen waited patiently until Murong Mingchen and Chu Huashang left Chuxiu Pavilion before he came out from the corner. After struggling, he quietly followed behind them.  Murong Mingchen sent Chu Huashang downstairs to the dormitory, watched her go upstairs, and then turned and left.

    However, as soon as Murong Mingchen turned around, he almost bumped into someone. He took a closer look and found that it was He Liangchen.

    "President He, why are you here?" Murong Mingchen asked with a frown when he saw He Liangchen.

    "Isn't President Murong here too?" He Liangchen's face was full of evil smiles.

    "I'm sending Chu Chu home, why did President He come here?" At this moment, Murong Mingchen felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

    "President Murong, you don't have to worry about such things in the future, I will take care of my own wife carefully." He Liangchen's triumphant appearance made Murong Mingchen very disgusted, he hated He Liangchen's victorious attitude.  But when he regained his senses, Murong Mingchen's heart flustered.

    "What did you say?" Murong Mingchen was really angry. He walked forward and grabbed He Liangchen's collar.  "Who do you say is your wife?"

    "In the whole world, who is worthy to be my He Liangchen's wife, only Chu Huashang, only she is worthy." He Liangchen shook off Murong Mingchen's hand.  "We have registered our marriage, just today."

    "I don't believe it, how could she agree to marry you."  Murong Mingchen said loudly, almost a little crazy.

    "President Murong, don't you find it strange? In this crisis, you Xinda is almost unscathed." He Liangchen said.

    "Could it be that preserving Xinda is the condition for Chuchu to marry you." Murong Mingchen had mixed feelings in his heart, which was very complicated.

    He Liangchen smiled and nodded, "President Murong, I envy you for having such a friend. She is really kind to you, so good that I'm jealous." He Liangchen said seriously.

    Murong Mingchen suddenly felt dizzy, how could this be the result?  He never expected such a result, how could he accept it.

    He Liangchen saw that Murong Mingchen's face was ashen, so he quit as soon as he saw it, and didn't want to provoke him anymore.  Then got into the car and drove away.  Murong Mingchen stood downstairs, staring at that window for a long time, and he didn't leave until the light of that window went out.

    The cherry blossoms in Sakura Villa are still blooming brilliantly, but they are not as white as before, but with a little pink. The flowering period of cherry blossoms is very short, just like the most beautiful time in the world, always passing by in a hurry.  Standing under the cherry blossom tree, Murong Mingchen recalled that day when he and Chu Huashang were sitting on the swing, looking at the rain of flowers, chatting and laughing happily. Those days would never come back.

    Murong Mingchen returned to the bedroom like a wandering soul without an owner. He sat on the small sofa in the bedroom, and felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he closed his eyes uncomfortably.  This kind of pain was as unbearable as the loss of his younger brother back then. He went into the bathroom and found an eyebrow trimmer. He sat in the bathroom, rolled up his sleeves, and cut his arm one by one, like  then.  In an instant, blood flowed out, as if the blood could take away the pain in his heart, he just sat like that, ignoring it.  His hand hurt, but his heart would not hurt so much. He sat there quietly, looking at the arm. Although the blood vessel was not cut, the cut skin looked scary with a big gap.

    The stench of blood wafted throughout the entire Cherry Blossom Villa, and all the servants at work smelled it. They hurriedly called Butler Chen, and Butler Chen knew that Mr. Murong had fallen ill again.  Steward Chen asked the doctor to apply a bandage to Murong Mingchen, and then called Chu Huashang.

    Butler Chen knew that Chu Huashang was inseparable from Murong's sudden illness. During the time when Chu Huashang lived in the Cherry Blossom Villa, Mr. Murong of his family was so happy, but after Chu Huashang moved out, his family  Mr. Murong lost his mind.  Now, only Chu Huashang can persuade him.

    As soon as Chu Huashang arrived at the Cherry Blossom Villa, she didn't go to see Murong Mingchen immediately, but found Steward Chen. In fact, she was also frightened. She couldn't believe that such a gentle person as Murong Mingchen would do such a thing.

    When Steward Chen saw Chu Huashang, it was like seeing a savior.  "Miss Chu, you are here. Hurry up and persuade Mr. Murong."

    "Chen Steward, why would Mr. Murong do something to hurt himself?" Chu Huashang looked at Chen Steward and asked.  "What the hell happened?"

    "Ms. Chu, it's a long story. Mr. Murong suffered from aphasia when he was a child. You may not know about it." Chen Butler said.

    "Aphasia?" Chu Huashang opened her eyes wide. The sunny Mr. Murong she knew once had aphasia, which was beyond her imagination.

    "When Mr. Murong was eight years old, he once took his younger brother to play, and later he asked his younger brother toI waited patiently for him, and went to buy ice cream for my younger brother. When he came back, my younger brother was gone, and I couldn't find it after searching for a long time.  Because of this incident, he blamed himself very much. He closed himself up for a period of time, did not speak, and sometimes cut his arm with a knife. After seeing a psychiatrist, he realized that he was using self-abuse to punish himself.  It wasn't until I grew up that I slowly came out.  Butler Chen glanced at Chu Huashang again. "Miss Chu, Mr. Murong likes you very much, and he will listen to you, so I will trouble you."  "

    "Steward Chen is polite. Mr. Murong is kind to me, and he is still my good friend. I won't just sit idly by." Chu Huashang said.  "I'll go see him now." Chu Huashang went straight to Murong Mingchen's bedroom after speaking.  Steward Chen looked at Chu Huashang's back and sighed. His young master finally fell in love with someone, but it turned out to be wishful thinking. What should we do?

    As soon as Chu Huashang arrived at Murong Mingchen's bedroom, he saw that Murong Mingchen was sluggish, without the bright smile of the past, his hands were bandaged, and his eyes were dull.

    Chu Huashang walked up to Murong Mingchen and called softly: "Mr. Murong, Mr. Murong."

    Hearing the familiar voice, Murong Mingchen came back to his senses, and his eyes lit up when he saw Chu Huashang.

    "Chuchu, why are you here?" Murong Mingchen glanced at the bandage wrapped around his hand, a little embarrassed.  "You shouldn't come, how can I see you like this?"

    "Mr. Murong" Chu Huashang held Murong Mingchen's hand in his.  This was the first time that Chu Huashang took the initiative to hold Murong Mingchen's hand. The warmth in her hand spread to Murong Mingchen, making him tremble.  "How can you do something that hurts yourself."

    Murong Mingchen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.  "Mr. Murong, you are my sun. Wherever you are, there will be bright sunshine. Your warmth will accompany me through the cold season, so you are very important to me and my  Friends, they are my relatives. Please never do anything to hurt yourself, because I will be sad if you do."

    "Chuchu, never again. How can I do things that make Chuchu sad."  Murong Mingchen stretched out his hand and gently stroked Chu Huashang's hair.  "I have two dreams, one is to find my younger brother, and the other is" Having said this, Murong Mingchen gave a wry smile, hesitant to speak.  Of course Chu Huashang knew what he was going to say, but what could she say, love was not a charity, and she couldn't just give him a little when he needed it. If it was love, she wouldn't have to move out in the first place.

    "Chuchu, have you really registered your marriage with He Liangchen?" Murong Mingchen's eyes were shining, and for some reason, at this moment, Chu Huashang didn't dare to look into Murong Mingchen's eyes, she remained silent and didn't speak.  What can she say, she caused the trouble, and of course she has to solve it.

    "Chuchu, do you like him?" Murong Mingchen asked calmly, but there was a stern look in his eyes, but it was only a flash.

    "Mr. Murong, let me be honest. I'm really not familiar with him." Chu Huashang paused.  "But things have come to this point, I don't want to shirk responsibility, I am responsible to him now, do you understand?"

    Hearing this, Murong Mingchen sighed in his heart, thinking that this He Liangchen was indeed cunning, he had known Chu Huashang's personality for a long time, and knew that she was the kind of responsible person, so he thought of a way to tie her in  around.

    "Mr. Murong, your younger brother, let's look for it together. As long as he is still in this world, we will be able to find him." Chu Huashang said.  "You don't want to wear such a heavy shackle to live anymore. It's not your fault. If you blame it, you can blame it on others."

    When Murong Mingchen heard this, he was only in a daze.  There is not much expression on the face.

    "Mr. Murong, how about you lie down and rest." Chu Huashang helped Murong Mingchen lift off the quilt, pushed him onto the bed and covered him with the quilt.  "Live well and work well, only then will you have a chance to find your brother, don't you think so?"

    Murong Mingchen nodded, but kept staring at Chu Huashang, refusing to close his eyes.  Seeing that he was so stubborn, Chu Huashang also sighed slightly.  "Let me play a tune for you. I have never shown myself in front of others."

    Murong Mingchen nodded with a smile, and slowly closed his eyes, but when the beautiful melody came from the flute, he opened his eyes and sat up.  "Chuchu, what song is this? It sounds so familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere."

    "This song is called "Song of Chang'an". It was taught to me by a good friend of mine. Is it very nice?" Chu Huashang asked with a smile.

    Murong Mingchen did not speak, he remembered that his younger brother also liked to play this piece.  His younger brother is blind and has been very sensitive to music since he was a child, so his mother spent a lot of money to hire a music teacher to teach at home.  It is this "Song of Chang'an" that I often play.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?¡±.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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