Chapter 2822
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Meng Qingxue continued to wash the clothes, but no one knew what she was thinking about. It was not until Chu Ho fell asleep that she finished washing all the clothes and slowly hung them up to dry.
She returned to the ward and took out her phone. After hesitating for a long time, she finally tapped on Mu Yancheng's number.
The call went through, and after a few rings, it was hung up.
Hearing the beeping sound from the other end of the line, Meng Qingxue curled her lips coldly and dialed the number again. This time, however, the man was determined not to pick up her call. He did not even give her a chance to ring before he hung up the call.
Meng Qingxue persevered and kept dialing.
Mu Yancheng then patiently hung up the call.
Meng Qingxue, on the other hand, was unbelievably persistent. On the 99th call, Mu Yancheng could not take it anymore. He picked up the call and yelled angrily, "Meng Qingxue, are you crazy?!"
From his tone, it seemed that he had drunk a little and was in a tipsy state. His words were childish and angry like a child.
The background was a little noisy.
There was no need to think.
He must have gone to the bar to drink again.
For some reason, when she heard his voice, Meng Qingxue's originally calm face finally rippled. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and her dry lips paused for a moment before she finally said his name. "Yancheng …"
"…"
"I miss you so much …"
As soon as she said this, tears suddenly gushed out.
Meng Qingxue could not help but wipe the corners of her eyes with her hand. She hated herself for being so disappointing and felt that this fragile look was too laughable.
Why was she so disappointing?
She had clearly thought of venting all the grievances and frustrations she had felt over the past few days as soon as he picked up the phone.
However, when the words reached her throat, once she heard his voice, she could not help but soften.
Perhaps, it was because her love was etched in her bones that she was defeated in the whirlpool of love and had to compromise repeatedly.
Perhaps, those who had never loved would never understand how hopeless it was to be afraid of losing someone.
Because he loved her too much, he was always in a humble position at the watershed of many relationships, lowering himself into the dust.
Mu Yancheng was born arrogant, so he had his pride.
But she loved him so much that she didn't even care about her self-esteem.
"I miss you very much. Where are you? I'll go and find you."
Mu Yancheng was stunned when he heard that. His voice suddenly became erratic. "Don't come looking for me … We're already over!"
End?!
Meng Qingxue widened her eyes in shock. Just as she was about to say something, Mu Yancheng sneered and said, "Qingxue, I'm the one who's incapable of giving my woman a carefree and happy life like my insufferably arrogant second brother! I feel that I have a clear conscience towards you, but … when I think about what you said that day, it still feels like a fishbone stuck in my throat … I don't understand, I don't understand … why … in your eyes, I'm like this … "
Mu Yancheng's throat became hoarse as he gritted his teeth and hung up the call.
It's not like that …
It's not like that …
Meng Qingxue stood up abruptly and grabbed her bag tightly. As she rushed out of the door, she quickly dialed his number, but he still chose to hang up on her every call.
He's not picking up my calls!
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