Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 522 I have found your relatives (4)

   Mo Qianqiu held the wheelchair handle tightly in his hand. After a long time, he said lightly, "Take this wheelchair down."

  “…”

   "Cannot be completely dismantled."

  At least, this wheelchair... needs to fall apart on its own.

   Ink was stunned, not knowing what the young master was going to do.

   Mo Qianqiu smiled lightly and hooked his lips, looking at the gradually darkening sky.

   "It's getting late. Today, I'm going to ask Xun'er for the answer. I won't be back in the evening. You don't have to follow me and transfer Mo Yan away."

  “…”

  Young Master, are you planning to overlord the bow?

   Oh, no, the son should have been on the bow, and the time is still very short. I guess Miss Feng doesn't like it, so the son is in a hurry. Want to prove himself today?

   "Shi Wushuang can't even move in, he... has no chance..."

   Mo Qianqiu narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed across his black eyes.

   That smile is so confident and assertive.

  …

   The night is as deep as water.

  Feng Xun's hand rested on his chin, while the other hand teased the milk bag in every possible way.

at this time……

   A piano sound came from under the night.

   The sound of the piano is very familiar, just like the first encounter a few months ago.

  The world is unparalleled!

  Feng Xun's hand froze while stroking the milk bag, she stared at the moonlight outside the window, her heart seemed to be beaten fiercely at this moment, and she gasped in pain.

   "Ah, what's wrong?"

   Milk Bun raised his head and looked at Feng Xun in confusion.

  Feng Xun stood up slowly, jumped out of the window with a vertical body, and disappeared under the moonlight in a few moments.

   And the milk bag that was in her arms was thrown out by her hand and hit the wall, making it dizzy.

   The night was silent.

   There is only this sound, which echoes over and over again in the night sky.

  There is the sadness of separation, and...the pain of reincarnation of life and death.

  Phoenix stopped in mid-air.

   The moonlight shrouded the entire mountain forest. Inside the mountain forest, a man dressed in a snow-colored long gown sat under the cold moonlight.

   In front of him is a guqin, which is unparalleled and elegant.

  This man, even if he is blind, is so good-looking that the moonlight is eclipsed, as if in this night sky, he is the most dazzling star.

"Unparalleled in the world," Feng Xun rarely paid attention to a person's beauty, all her attention was on the violin, "The ten directions you played before were killed, it's my song, so I've heard it, but I've never heard this song before, why...is it familiar?"

   That familiar feeling made her uncomfortable and a little heartache.

   She didn't want to deliberately recall those memories she had lost. Every time she recalled it, even if she didn't remember anything, it was already heartbreaking.

   Therefore, she only tells the milk pack every time that she doesn't care about those memories.

Ding.

   The last piano sound fell, and Shi Wushuang stood up from the moonlit night.

   His eyes were dull, but he was still able to tell where Feng Xun was standing and turned his head towards her.

   That smile is gentle and shallow, like a breeze.

   "It's just an ordinary piece of music."

   For her, it is just an ordinary piano music.

   But for him...

   was the only memory he had in every day she was away.

   "The world is unparalleled," Feng Xun pursed her lips, her face was a little unsightly, slightly pale, and even her eyes did not have the light of the past, "Are you deceiving me for something?"

  Shi Wushuang smiled and shook his head: "No, I'm just a little sentimental."

   "What are you sentimental about?"

   "Sad, in this life...I can't see you again."

   (end of this chapter)