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Song Chujiu lowered his head and saw his blood-stained clothes.
"I can just wash it myself."
But Xiao Moqing insisted, "I'll wash it for you."
Walking into the bathroom, the man put water at a suitable temperature.
¡°When he takes care of someone, he is really very good at it. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is meticulous.
When they had a good relationship, Song Chujiu was obsessed with the man's care for her.
And Xiao Moqing seems to like taking care of her very much.
However, after the truth was revealed, Song Chujiu became resistant to his behavior, but Xiao Moqing seemed to be addicted. As long as he had time or opportunity, he would do something for her personally.
They have come this far, and he is still like this.
In fact, they are no longer the two people who had no grudge between them.
So many things have happened, even if she promised to start over with him, there is a rift between the two of them, and this rift is not too small.
¡°If she knew that he was just using her and caused cracks in their marriage and relationship, then the subsequent events gradually widened the cracks between them.
Although she offered to start over, she knew very well that things between them would never be the same again.
However, Xiao Moqing never seemed to feel this way.
He seems to have never changed.
??A lot of the time, Song Chujiu would feel a little confused.
Why is he obsessed with this marriage?
like her?
Maybe, if he doesn't like her, why does he have to act like he has to do it with you?
The words Mo Guichen said flashed through Song Chujiu's mind.
Actually, she is not very afraid that Xiao Moqing will become like his mother or even his grandmother.
¡° Xiao Moqing¡¯s mother and grandmother both loved each other deeply.
Love will transform people into something else.
Thinking about it now, Xiao Moqing was right not to want love.
Could it be that he knew it a long time ago, so
Song Chujiu was sitting in the bathtub thinking randomly, while Xiao Moqing added some bubble bath and flower petals to the bathtub.
Song Chujiu suddenly opened his eyes, "Do you know that Mo Guichen looked for me?"
Xiao Moqing opened a bottle of essential oil and said lightly: "Yes."
"Do you know what he said to me?"
The man poured out a little essential oil, pressed his long, clean fingers on Song Chujiu's temples, and massaged her gently.
"Know."
Song Chujiu looked at him in surprise, "Do you really know?"
¡°Said I would suffer from mental illness.¡±
Song Chujiu looked at him quietly, it seemed that he knew everything.
"Are you?"
Xiao Moqing answered without any emotion, "No."
Song Chujiu looked at the man's calm handsome face and began to feel confused again.
She never really believed what Mo Guichen said, and she never thought that Xiao Moqing would be like that, but whenever she thought of the way he shot Lu Jingli, she felt an indescribable panic.
"How do you know thisI mean, how do you know about Mrs. Mo?"
"Xiao Moqing would answer her questions so calmly. He probably already knew what happened to Mrs. Mo back then.
Xiao Moqing's voice was still calm, "As long as you want to know, nothing in this world can be hidden."
Song Chujiu¡¯s heart trembled slightly.
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