Chapter 1939 Mutual Redemption (6)

Bo Yi followed the housekeeper to the door of An Mu's room.

Originally, he wanted to ask for the key directly to go in, but he didn't know what he suddenly thought of, so he changed to knocking on the door.

...Yes.

He should give her some space and freedom.

Although it was early, An Mu usually followed the school schedule and was probably awake.

"Knock, knock, knock--"

The knock on the door sounded in the quiet corridor.

In fact, An Mu did get up. She was in a bad mood and had a hard time sleeping during this period, but she was still lying in bed without moving.

Tired, indescribable physical and mental fatigue.

However, she just thought it was due to what happened during this period.

At this time, hearing the sudden knock on the door, she slowly got up to open the door.

She thought it was Sang Xia or the housekeeper. After all, she was too quiet last night, and they might be worried about her.

However--

When An Mu came to the door and opened it, her slightly drooping eyebrows suddenly saw a familiar smoky gray.

An Mu's breathing suddenly stopped for a moment.

Then he slowly raised his head, and as the door was slowly pushed open by him from the outside, An Mu saw him.

Saw Bo Yi.

She suddenly stood still, staring at him without blinking.

Seeing Bo Yi's dusty face, the tiredness and yearning in his eyes, and the slightly blue stubble on his chin, An Mu's little face couldn't show any expression for a while, but the little hand in the sleeve of his pajamas was tightly clenched.

Bo Yi looked at her, suddenly raised his hand, took her back a little, and then stepped in.

"An Mu, I'll take you away."

Bo Yi held her arm without letting go, and said slowly.

An Mu seemed to have a lot to say to him, but when she saw him at this time, she didn't know how to start again.

Finally, she said softly, "Bo Yi, I'm sorry about that case."

When Bo Yi heard her words, his eyes narrowed slightly. Although it was an apology, he inexplicably felt that there seemed to be something different between them.

It was really different.

"...An Mu, you blame me, don't you?"

Bo Yi unconsciously tightened his grip on her arm.

An Mu's breathing stagnated for a moment. She lowered her head and looked at his arm. She seemed to feel a little powerless. "Bo Yi, I should have known this earlier. I have thought about it in my heart, but no matter what...I called the police to arrest you, and you ignored and controlled my own life plan. From now on, let's just say...we are even."

Let's just say it's even.

Bo Yi's heart tightened, "What do you mean, what's even."

Does she want to leave him?

An Mu looked at his nervous look, and she didn't know what she felt in her heart for a while, and her eyes were a little complicated.

"Bo Yi, I don't want to think about anything now. I just want to ask one question, what am I in your heart...?"

Yes.

This is the last thing she wants to know.

Is it the goal of the mission, or a tool for him to relieve his loneliness, or...a puppet without freedom and controlled by him.

When Bo Yi heard this, his heart was slightly shaken.

He seemed to want to say something to her, but he had done a lot of wrong things anyway, and the more he talked, the more he would damage his image.

Finally, Bo Yi slowly let go of An Mu's arm and pulled out a brown paper document from his coat.

He handed it to her, his eyes knowing and complicated, "An Mu, I don't talk much, and I'm not very good at talking. This is something I'm giving you. I hope you can be happy and... offset some of my selfishness."