He looked at Han Zhiqing with a serious face, reached out and pulled her body over, facing him, and said seriously: "Zhiqing, you can be sad. Everyone has to be sad, so don't bear it."

Han Zhiqing's heart was aroused by Mo Junhao's words, which caused waves of uncontrollable ripples.

Looking at him, at this moment, the deep blue eyes flashed with heartache that she dared not look directly into, trembling her usually calm heart.

Everyone has sad times...

But does he know that not everyone has the right to be sad?

Her heart tightened, and she withdrew her gaze from Mo Junhao coldly, then sneered, "Mo Junhao, don't be so self-righteous that you understand me very well."

She shook off Mo Junhao's broad palms on her arms and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to drive now, I can walk back by myself."

I don’t want to be like a transparent balloon that Mo Junhao sees through time and time again, and then bursts at any time.

At this moment, all she could choose was to escape.

She has said before that she doesn't want anyone to get involved in her world, and no one is qualified to get involved in her world, and the same goes for Mo Junhao!

Her eyes suddenly turned cold. Seeing that Mo Junhao had no intention of driving, she simply stretched out her hand, unbuckled her seat belt, and stepped out of the car.

Seeing her being so stubborn, Mo Junhao was both annoyed and helpless. This woman was born to be an activist.

Sometimes, her temper is as stubborn as that of a childish child, but she has the ability to make the adults around her unable to do anything.

He quickly got out of the car and stepped forward to block her way. His brows furrowed in annoyance, "Han Zhiqing, you just want to piss me off to death, right?"

His voice suddenly became much louder, and his words sounded as natural as if he were her family member. Han Zhiqing couldn't help but be startled.

Zhiqing, do you want to piss grandma off to death?...

In her mind, that familiar voice was clearly filled with anger, but it still had a pampering that she coveted but could no longer feel.

Han Zhiqing's heart surged so much at this moment that she could no longer pretend to be too strong.

The only person who can make her feel that this world is no longer bloody is already far, far away from her...

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears were rolling in her eyes. Under Mo Junhao's stunned blue eyes, they flowed down, drop by drop, so hot that they seemed to burn Mo Junhao's heart completely.

generally.

Facing Han Zhiqing, who was crying like a helpless little girl, Mo Junhao seemed a little at a loss.

The original anger had long since disappeared. He stretched out his arms nervously and hugged her into his arms, "Did I hurt you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Zhiqing..."

He had never seen her cry before. Even if she was in a car accident and lying alone in the hospital, he had never seen such helplessness in her eyes. He had never seen her cry so uncontrollably in front of him.

Being so sad, Mo Junhao was really panicked.

I was so panicked that I didn't know how to comfort her.

Mo Junhao, who had always been comfortable in front of women, was now so cramped that he had no choice but to hold Han Zhiqing in his arms and keep apologizing.
Chapter completed!