His face was buried in his palms, as if something very important in his life had passed away. Tears kept falling and wet his palms.

No matter what, I have never hated you, and I have always hoped that your future will be happy.

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When Assistant Zheng returned, before he even entered the apartment, he heard a violent sound coming from inside!

He was about to open the door, but the door was opened from the inside. Two servants rushed out with frightened expressions on their faces, and happened to bump into Assistant Zheng.

Assistant Zheng was startled for a moment, and just as he was about to go in, the door was forcefully closed and locked from the inside.

Assistant Zheng opened the door several times but did not open it. He patted the door hard: "ian, ian!"

Mu Xicheng's voice came faintly: "I'm fine, I'm just in a bad mood and need to vent."

His voice was terrifyingly calm. The more it sounded, the more anxious Assistant Zheng became, and he banged on the door harder: "Ian, don't let your mind wander!"

"Why should I not think about it?" Mu Xicheng's low and cold laughter came, "Do you think I will seek death?"

"..."

"The Mu Xicheng of the past was long dead... The Mu Xicheng of today is still alive but still dead. What's the difference?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another series of sounds of things hitting the ground.

"Young Master Mu!"

"Everyone go away, leave me alone and be quiet."

Inside the room, the floor was in a mess, and the glass fish tank and glass coffee table were all broken.

The sofa was also scratched with sharp objects, and the plush fell out of it...

Mu Xicheng smiled, walked a few steps, took something within reach, and smashed it; walked a few steps, took something again, and smashed it!

Everything here was arranged by him personally for Chanel.

He bought everything here with all his heart... But as long as it had nothing to do with Su Shijie, she wouldn't take it seriously, would she?

He was so kind to her and gave her all the precious things in the world, but she thought he was rubbish.

…

Outside the window, the rain has been falling, the weather is cold, the branches have lost their leaves, and the bare trees divide the dark sky.

In that apartment, the sound of shattering continued.

When you are tired from falling, sit down and rest, then continue to fall...

Everything was dropped, thrown away, never to be seen again.

Until it gets dark.

The sound gradually stopped...

…

In the bathroom, ice-cold water kept flowing, a tank full of ice-cold water, and more water was still overflowing.

Beer bottles were lying on the floor, and a few were floating in the bathtub.

Mu Xicheng lay in the cold.

His face and lips were turned white by the cold, but the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly, swallowing bite after bite of bitterness...

In my mind, like a slide show, I remember many, many things.

Every scene he had with Chanel: the first encounter, the first time he brought her back to the manor, the first confession, the first time holding hands, the first kiss, the first date...

【city.】

A murmuring voice rang in his ears, and Mu Xicheng nodded slightly, as if he saw a woman.

The woman smiled at him, standing in the sunshine with flowers in full bloom, holding a violin in her hand.

【What does the mayor want to do?】

[Musician.] The little boy took her hand and raised his fair and delicate face.

[Okay, if the mayor becomes a musician, will he be the first to compose music for his mother? 】
Chapter completed!