Chapter 2303
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Even if it was just to hear his voice before she left, was that still an extravagant hope?!
Meng Qingxue wiped her tears fiercely, stood up abruptly, picked up her luggage, and walked towards the door. But just as she reached out and touched the doorknob, she turned back and took a look at every corner of the apartment. She couldn't bear to leave. Big drops of tears rolled down her cheeks as she sobbed.
Every corner of the apartment made her feel reluctant to leave.
They had once made love to each other on that big bed.
She had once laid her head on his lap like a spoiled child on the sofa in the living room.
In the dining room, she could even vaguely see her busy cooking for him.
Even now, his jacket was still hanging on the balcony.
The most painful distance between them was when he wasn't by her side, but he was in her heart.
No matter what she saw, it was as if she was seeing him.
Meng Qingxue slid to the ground. Holding on to her last … last, last, last hope, Meng Qingxue bit her lip and held back her tears as she dialed the last number.
No matter who picked up, she had to hear his voice. This was probably the last bit of courage she had left.
From the beginning of this relationship, she had always been the passive party. She was weak and petty. When he didn't think of her, she guarded this small apartment like a person who stayed behind and waited for him to come.
She didn't dare to ask for too much and was as petty as a beggar.
Sometimes, when she missed him, she wanted to hide under the blanket and cry silently. But in the end, she didn't dare to disturb him.
When he thought of her and came here, she was overjoyed like a childish child. The petty and helpless feeling she had when she missed him was instantly swept away, and she was beaming with joy!
She hoped that he would truly place her in his heart and love her, so that she wouldn't be lonely and have no home to go to.
She loved him, but she was incomparably petty and lowly, as low as the dust.
But in exchange for her cowardice, he didn't care.
This was the first time she had mustered up her courage, but it was also the last time.
Meng Qingxue held the phone tightly. She only hoped that when the call went through, she could hear his voice as usual.
Even if it was an impatient voice.
Meng Qingxue widened her eyes. She was so nervous that she felt a little suffocated. However, just as the call connected and she was about to speak, she suddenly heard the sound of a man and a woman making love.
"Hmm …"
"Hah …"
His flirtatious voice continued to enter her ears through the receiver.
There was probably nothing that could defeat a person more easily than such a voice. It was direct and brutal.
She couldn't hear the woman's voice clearly, but she could hear the man's voice clearly.
It was a familiar voice. It was him, it was really him …
On such a night, he was by another woman's side. Was it that woman just now?
She purposely picked up the call so that she could hear how she was pleasuring Mu Yancheng under her.
So, at this moment, someone had already taken her place?
He didn't need her anymore.
And she was no longer needed.
"Heh … hehe …"
Meng Qingxue's lips parted as she laughed with hollow eyes.
However, before this kind of laughter could be heard, salty tears had already slipped into the gap between her lips.
Why did he have to use such a cruel method?
He wasn't asleep, was he?
He had also tacitly agreed to use this method to completely destroy her last bit of obsession, right?
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