Ling Yue didn't eat at night. He was busy all day. He should have been tired, but his body function seemed to be static. He didn't feel tired or hungry. He was not hungry, but he was in a panic.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he used to watch the ball for a while. Today, he didn't bother to turn on the TV. He was so quiet. Looking at the mobile phone at the coffee table, he was used to Qiao Aiwen running to stick to him every day. If he couldn't have lunch together, he would have dinner together. If he couldn't have dinner, she would call now.
I do not know when, she quietly infiltrated his life, he said noisy, but the bottom of my heart has been used to this noisy, so that now the whole room empty, he will feel quiet some sad.
I'm not sure how long I've been in a daze, until the door is knocked. For a moment, Ling Yue thinks that he's listening, so he's half slow.
When he got up and went to the door, he couldn't help but feel happy, because the only person who usually came to him was Qiao Aiwen.
He opened the door without looking at it. Ling Yue even thought about what to say when he saw Qiao Aiwen. His lip muscles had been pulled up. When he saw the person at the door, he was pressed down.
At the door, Bai Qian held her daughter, looked up at him and said, "Ling Yue, I always feel that someone is following me. I'm afraid..."
One of her eyes is black and white, the other is still soaked in blood, which is a bit frightening.
Ling Yue can't describe this moment. His heart is like a deep sense of loss, not Qiao Aiwen.
He didn't realize it. When he saw Bai Qian's face for the first second, it suddenly became cold. His thin lips opened and seemed calm, but in fact he said indifferently: "then you should call the police."
Bai Qian tears in her eyes, whispered: "I didn't think of anything, the first reaction is to come to you."
Ling Yue said, "it's not convenient for me. You can go."
Bai Qian tears down, choked and said: "that I can put the culvert in you here? I'm afraid it's dangerous for her to follow me. "
Ling Yue said coldly, "if you think too much, no one will trouble you, let alone a child."
Bai Qian sees that Ling Yue's oil and salt doesn't enter, and is blocked at the door. Even the crack of the door has not been opened. The weakness in her heart has gradually evolved into hatred. She has made herself like this. Ling Yue is not soft hearted. How can she protect that woman?
She dropped her eyes and was silent for a moment. Then she said again, "can you help me see Han Han? She just told me she was not feeling well. I'm afraid her heart is not feeling well. "
Speaking of this, Ling Yue finally changed his face. He looked at the child in Bai Qian's arms. The child turned his back to him and hesitated a little. He sidled to open the way: "come on in."
Bai Qian's heart a joy, step forward.
Ling Yue didn't close the door on purpose, so as not to make people think about it. In fact, no one else would see him. He just didn't like to be locked in the same house with her.
Bai Qian to change shoes, Ling Yue said: "no, I first see what the child's situation, if not immediately back to the hospital."
He didn't plan to let Bai Qian's mother and daughter stay here for a long time. Bai Qian's eyes soon flashed something and followed him to the living room. This is the old house. In the later stage of her love affair with Ling Yue, he just paid the down payment and said that if her salary was increased in the future, he would try to pay back the mortgage in ten years.
Ten years... She felt a little uncomfortable at that time, but he looked very happy and didn't say anything.
She didn't live here for a day, and fortunately he didn't move, otherwise she couldn't find his place.
Putting the child on the sofa, Ling Yue squatted down to face her and asked softly, "tell Uncle, what's wrong?"
Bai Qian stands aside, looks at Ling Yue, and looks around. The house is more than one hundred square meters in the third ring of the night city. He is now an associate professor. Should the loan have been paid off long ago?
In fact, he is very good. He is not as rich as her ex husband, but he doesn't like the old and the new.
She has nothing now. Ling Yue is her last chance.
Ling Yue squats on the sofa and talks with the child. When she asks her what she wants, she just nods. Bai Qian tells her all the time. She just nods when she asks if she is uncomfortable.
Ling Yue can ask where uncomfortable, the child just nodded, dull like a doll.
Looking up at Bai Qian, Ling Yue said, "I can't see anything like this. I'd better go back to the hospital."
Then he gets up. Bai Qian looks at the neutral gear and suddenly rushes forward to kiss him. Ling Yue has already reacted quickly and raises his hand to block him. However, he is halfway up. Bai Qian's tendency of jumping from high to low makes him stagger. Even if he wants to fall, he insists on blocking him with his arm. Bai Qian pulls his clothes and pours on him like crazy.
Ling Yue didn't push her away for a moment. From Bai Qian's back, it seems that they are entangled.
"Did I come at a bad time?"
All of a sudden, a female voice came from the room. When Ling Yue heard it, she saw Qiao Aiwen in a camel coat standing by the sofa, looking at him with such... Contemptuous eyes.
Bai Qian also stops tearing and turns to look. Qiao AI Wen's eyes slowly fall on Bai Qian's face. A few seconds later, she suddenly scolds "fuck". Then three steps forward, grabs Bai Qian's hair and tears her away from Ling Yue.
Bai Qian screams and can't resist at all. Qiao Aiwen pushes her to the ground. Without thinking about it, she picks up a solid wood decoration on the tea table and smashes Bai Qian's head.
Ling Yue rushes forward, grabs Qiao Aiwen's wrist in one hand, holds her waist in the other hand, and tugs her back.
Qiao Aiwen kicks Bai Qian's feet. Bai Qian cries in pain. The child on the sofa suddenly cries. Ling Yue doesn't want the child to see this scene. In a hurry, she says, "enough, don't fight!"
Qiao Aiwen was drained of all her strength in an instant. Ling Yue even saw the whole process of her face turning from red to white. The next second, she no longer struggled.
"Let go."
Slightly hanging line of sight, five seconds later, Qiao Aiwen whispered.
Ling Yue Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Bai Qian on the ground and the children on the sofa. Their heads were about to explode. He frowned and said, "calm down, i..."
"I'll let you go."
Qiao AI Wen slowly raised her head and looked at Ling Yue, a pair of eyes full of red blood, full of cold.
For the first time, Ling Yue was looked at with such a look. She was indifferent with hatred, exceeding anger and rising directly to hatred.
"Ling Yue, I tell you that I beat Bai Qian for my own sake. If she annoys me, I'll beat her. That's all right. It has nothing to do with half a cent of your money. If you want to stand out for her in this way, OK, I'll give you the face. That's all for today."
With that, she moved her wrist, "let go."
Ling Yue looked directly at her cold to strange pupil and mechanically released her hand.
Qiao Aiwen takes back her sight and steps out. He suddenly grabs her arm, "Xiaowen..."
Qiao Aiwen flinched away, raised her eyes and glared at him fiercely. She gritted her teeth and said, "Ling Yue, remember, if I, Qiao Aiwen, catch up with you again, I will follow your surname!"
She wants to go. Ling Yue pulls her. Qiao Aiwen forgets that she is still carrying the woodcarving in her hand. With a strong wave, she says, "go away!" He cut the back of Ling Yue's hand and opened it. After a few seconds, the blood spread quickly.
She smashed the woodcarving on the ground, just as she had been chasing him for such a long time, obsessed with him, crazy love... It turns out that what Ren Lina said was right. From beginning to end, only she shaved her head and picked a hot one. No one would cherish her love, even if she did her best.