Seeing that Jun Muqian had said ten minutes, and that the two of them were really standing here, it was really not good for Long Chenjue to see them. Jian Xiaomo immediately walked out.
Jun Muqian also walked out.
The lights in the garden were on, and it was as if it was daytime everywhere. There were mottled reflections of the flowers and trees everywhere.
Jian Xiaomo suddenly stopped in front of a pool. She mustered up her courage and said to Jun Muqian, "Jun Muqian, can you tell me how you survived and how you met Long Siyue?"
Hearing that, Jun Muqian smiled faintly and said, "Xiaomo, can you call me Muqian again?"
Jian Xiaomo was stunned.
Jun Muqian explained again, "Xiaomo, don't misunderstand. I just hope that you can call me Muqian again. I don't mean anything else." As he said that, a trace of bitterness flashed across his lips.
Jian Xiaomo probed in a low voice, "Muqian."
A brilliant smile appeared on Jun Muqian's face again. Then he opened his mouth and told her about his experience. When he was about to faint, he was rescued by his secretary. Then, he met Long Siyue, and Long Siyue hired the best doctor for him. She took care of him in the hospital without sleep or rest until he woke up.
This was also the reason why Jun Muqian agreed to the engagement between him and Long Siyue.
He was touched by Long Siyue.
Although Jun Muqian said it lightly, Jian Xiaomo knew that Jun Muqian's life was hanging by a thread. He just didn't want to say it out loud because he was afraid that she would worry.
Jian Xiaomo suddenly felt tears in her eyes. She tried hard to turn her face away to prevent herself from crying.
If Jun Muqian hadn't been saved by his secretary in time, he wouldn't have had a chance to live at that time.
Jian Xiaomo felt a slight pain in her heart when she thought of this.
Seeing Jian Xiaomo's tears, Jun Muqian suddenly wanted to wipe the tears off Jian Xiaomo's face. Jian Xiaomo gently turned her face away. Jun Muqian's fingers stiffened and he withdrew his hand.
Jun Muqian suddenly said gently, "Xiaomo, I was very surprised when I heard that you were going to marry Long Chenjue. But after being surprised, I wish you the best."
Jian Xiaomo was stunned and she looked at Jun Muqian in disbelief.
Jun Muqian actually said that he wished her and Long Chenjue the best for their marriage. This was too surprising.
Looking at Jian Xiaomo's surprised eyes, Jun Muqian naturally knew what Jian Xiaomo was thinking. Then he looked into the distance and said, "Xiaomo, people who have died once can see everything very clearly. Since you and Long Chenjue are truly in love, I should wish you both a happy marriage. Isn't that so?"
As Jun Muqian said that, he turned to look at Jian Xiaomo. Although there was a smile on his face, there was still a bitter smile on his lips.
Jian Xiaomo was stunned for a while, then she suddenly said in a low voice, "Muqian, thank you."
"Thank you for my help?" Jun Muqian looked at Jian Xiaomo dotingly.
Jian Xiaomo didn't know what to say.
"Because you are my Xiaomo, I want you to be happy," Jun Muqian suddenly said in a low voice.
It seemed that he was suppressing something.
At this moment, Jian Xiaomo seemed to have remembered something and said to Jun Muqian, "Muqian, since you don't like Long Siyue, why did you get engaged to Long Siyue?"
Hearing that, the smile on Jun Muqian's face became even more faint. "Isn't it the same who I marry?"
In this world, he had lost the woman he liked the most, and that woman's heart had gone to another man. Then, what difference did it make who he married?