Chapter: 3200
In the villa, the lights are on.
Nuoda's villa is as bright as day.
However, the Yunding Mountain villa in front of him, which represents status and power, no longer has the glory and vitality it had before, and some only remain desolate and lonely.
Facing Su Qian's questioning, Qiu Mucheng didn't answer.
At this time, she was wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen.
The dining table is full of delicacies.
If Ye Fan's mother, Ye Ximei, were here, she would definitely find that the food on the table was exactly the same as the day she learned of Ye Fan's death.
Ever since the news of Ye Fan's death came, Qiu Mucheng had been like this.
Every night, he would cook the same dishes as Ye Ximei's birthday banquet, set up two sets of utensils, and then sit at the table, waiting for Ye Fan to come back.
"enough!"
"Mucheng, how long are you going to hide from me?"
"Tell me, is Ye Fan dead?"
"Did he die more than a month ago?"
Seeing Qiu Mucheng's distraught look, Su Qian couldn't bear it either.
Although, she already had the answer in her heart.
But at this time, after all, he asked out in person.
She didn't want to confirm anything, but wanted Qiu Mucheng to accept the reality.
Otherwise, this woman will never come out of the shadow of this matter for the rest of her life.
Just like now, sitting with the same meal every day, waiting for someone who is destined not to come.
The dish is cold and then hot, hot and then cold.
Susie looked at it and couldn't bear it.
In the end, Susie couldn't stand it anymore. Even though she knew it would hurt Qiu Mucheng, Susie still said the words bluntly.
Sure enough, after hearing Susie's words, Qiu Mucheng, who had been silent all this time, yelled at Susie like a kitten whose fur had exploded: "No, you are talking nonsense!"
"Ye Fan won't die."
"He said that he would come back to eat with me, have children with me, and protect me for the rest of my life."
"He hasn't done a single thing yet, how could he die."
"You're all lying to me, you're all lying to me."
"I don't believe it~"
Qiu Mucheng kept shaking her head, and as she spoke, tears flowed down her face.
Even though, it has been more than a month since Ye Fan's death was known. JrNovels.com
Nuoda's villa is as bright as day.
However, the Yunding Mountain villa in front of him, which represents status and power, no longer has the glory and vitality it had before, and some only remain desolate and lonely.
Facing Su Qian's questioning, Qiu Mucheng didn't answer.
At this time, she was wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen.
The dining table is full of delicacies.
If Ye Fan's mother, Ye Ximei, were here, she would definitely find that the food on the table was exactly the same as the day she learned of Ye Fan's death.
Ever since the news of Ye Fan's death came, Qiu Mucheng had been like this.
Every night, he would cook the same dishes as Ye Ximei's birthday banquet, set up two sets of utensils, and then sit at the table, waiting for Ye Fan to come back.
"enough!"
"Mucheng, how long are you going to hide from me?"
"Tell me, is Ye Fan dead?"
"Did he die more than a month ago?"
Seeing Qiu Mucheng's distraught look, Su Qian couldn't bear it either.
Although, she already had the answer in her heart.
But at this time, after all, he asked out in person.
She didn't want to confirm anything, but wanted Qiu Mucheng to accept the reality.
Otherwise, this woman will never come out of the shadow of this matter for the rest of her life.
Just like now, sitting with the same meal every day, waiting for someone who is destined not to come.
The dish is cold and then hot, hot and then cold.
Susie looked at it and couldn't bear it.
In the end, Susie couldn't stand it anymore. Even though she knew it would hurt Qiu Mucheng, Susie still said the words bluntly.
Sure enough, after hearing Susie's words, Qiu Mucheng, who had been silent all this time, yelled at Susie like a kitten whose fur had exploded: "No, you are talking nonsense!"
"Ye Fan won't die."
"He said that he would come back to eat with me, have children with me, and protect me for the rest of my life."
"He hasn't done a single thing yet, how could he die."
"You're all lying to me, you're all lying to me."
"I don't believe it~"
Qiu Mucheng kept shaking her head, and as she spoke, tears flowed down her face.
Even though, it has been more than a month since Ye Fan's death was known. JrNovels.com
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