Chapter 882 The most unforgiving words

  The guards of the Presidential Palace have received special training. They are elites out of a million. Even if they die, they will not forget the word loyalty, and naturally they will not be easily threatened.

   "Sorry, President Mu Cheng, without our President's order, we still can't let you go."

   Mu Cheng's thin lips twitched slightly, and he hid the knife in his smile, "No? Even if VE and the two countries go to war, no?"

  As soon as the words came out, the guards were stunned.

  They looked at each other, with shaken expressions on their faces, but they still stopped the exit, and they didn't move at all.

  The smile at the corner of Mu Cheng's mouth gradually faded, and the rattling atmosphere quickly spread.

   At this moment, a man’s roar suddenly came from his ear, "Get out of the way!"

  Everyone immediately looked for their voices, their eyes gathered on Shengshimo's body.

  I saw him standing upright, lonely and arrogant, with a gloomy handsome face, and slightly red eyes, making him look like a demon from the depths of hell.

  "Let them go!" The four words came out coldly from his thin lips, mixed with a hint of unwillingness and helplessness.

  Until the President's orders, the group of guards slowly retreated to both sides and gave way.

   Mu Cheng turned his head, stretched out a hand towards Wen Churan, and whispered "Let's go."

  Wen Churan hesitated, and when she noticed the hot gaze from Shengshimo, she stretched out her hand and placed it softly on Mu Cheng's palm.

  She didn’t know why she did it.

   Mu Cheng smiled slightly, holding Wen Churan, and Wen Churan holding the small milk can.

  The back of the three people looked like a warm family of three, but Sheng Shimo's eyes were severely pierced.

   Just when he was about to step out of the door, a call suddenly sounded behind him.

   "Wen Chu Dye."

  Hearing these three words, Wen Churan's figure gave a violent pause. Her brain hadn't reacted yet, but her footsteps had stopped.

  This is almost the behavior she made subconsciously.

  Wen Churan's face turned pale when he fully reacted.

  Habit...it’s a terrible thing.

  Five years, she can't change it. She stopped this habit as soon as he was born.

  Could it be that she really can’t do anything... just leave him a cool back?

Do not! In the past five years, how could she not make any progress?

  Wen Churan didn't look back, and said coldly, "Don't call my name anymore, from now on...you will be Wen Churan...dead!"

Every word in   's words slammed into Shengshimo's heart, as if it had a huge impact invisibly, pushing him back half a step backwards uncontrollably.

  'S original gloomy face, but now it is as pale as paper.

  Just treat her...is she dead?

  In the past five years, everyone said that she was dead, and even had a burial mound, but he did not believe it, but he was looking for it, never stopping, and unwilling to give up.

  Now... how can he do it when she is dead?

  Just today, Wen Churan said the most unfeeling thing she had ever said in her life.

  In his prime, Mo also listened to the most unfeeling words he had ever heard in his life.

  The saddest thing is that you can’t be a lover or an enemy, you can only be the most familiar stranger.

  Looking at the back of the woman drifting away, she was thin and deserted, but she was also determined and unrestrained, as if she would dissipate in front of her eyes at any time.

   In her prime, Mo suddenly remembered that five years ago, she stood on the edge of a cliff, hunting in the cold wind, her thin figure swaying like a banner.

  It was he rushed to chase, stretched out his arms, and left unstoppable.

  (End of this chapter)