Chapter 462

It was evening when Rong Li came back from the police station. The last sunset outside the windowsill jumped out of the hydrangea. Xiao Jinghe was busy in the kitchen, surrounded by Rong Li's black basket lattice apron.

She leaned out and looked at the porch. "It's back."

Rong Li turns on the light in the living room and goes to the kitchen: "what are you doing?"

"Boiled noodles."

She has a common cooking skill and seldom cooks. She only knows some very simple home-made dishes. Recently, she learned pasta from he Liangqing and wanted to cook it for him.

The water is still boiling in the pot, it's going to roll.

Rong Li looked at the pile of tomatoes that she cut. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll get them."

Gentleman is far away from cooking. He feeds the dog.

Xiao Jinghe smiled and moved aside to fight for him. As a beginner of cooking, Rong Li is much more talented than her. At least, his potato chips are cut neatly.

"Did Jiang Pei confess?"

Rong Li turns the fire down a little, goes in face down, and replies, "HMM."

She opened the water to wash the vegetables and asked, "will you be sentenced to death?"

"Yes."

She didn't ask about the case anymore. She turned off the water, took off her apron, and tiptoed around Rongli's neck: "I'll go to work tomorrow."

She has taken more than a month off.

Rong Li put the knife down first: "take more days off." Begging her, coaxing, "accompany me, eh?"

The last word, the ending dragged, like a feather, tickle other people's hearts, crispy and numb, make people itch. I don 't know where he learned it.

Xiao Jinghe has no principle: "OK, I'll go back to work next week."

Rong Li was satisfied. He put the cut meat and vegetables on a plate and asked her, "do you want to have steak?" He has been frying his steak better and better recently.

"Yes."

Rong Li takes the steak out of the refrigerator.

"Calendar."

"Well?" She likes a thinner one, so he cuts the steak in the middle.

Xiao Jinghe went around behind him and tied the apron belt: "when will I move back?"

Rong Li paused, turned around and said, "why do you move back?" He frowned, obviously dissatisfied and unwilling.

"The murderer has been caught. My side is safe." At first, she moved in with him because the place she lived in was not safe.

Rong Li turns off the faucet of the sink, wipes his hands and hugs her: "isn't it good to live here?"

"Cohabitation?"

She didn't really want to. She was afraid that he would get tired of being together like this every day.

Rong Li didn't answer. Instead, he asked, "haven't we cohabited?"

Xiao Jinghe chuckled, "I thought it was a temporary stay."

He also did not refute, holding harder: "then cohabitation is not good?"

She's still thinking about it.

He lowered his body and put his lips close to her ear After coaxing, there was a kiss at that place.

Xiao Jinghe is so soft that he can't refuse anything.

"Good."

Rong Li is satisfied.

After dinner, Rong daiqing called.

"What did you do with the Lin family?"

Lin Pingchuan's company had some problems. In the afternoon, people from LH went to talk about financing.

"Well."

Rong Li is making tea for his girlfriend. He is absent-minded.

Rong Ziqing seldom takes charge of Rong Li's business affairs at ordinary times, but this time it's about the Lin family. He gets a few more distractions: "what do you do to interfere in other people's family affairs?"

Originally, it was only a business in the mall, but it involved Lin Pingchuan's private affairs. It was too public and private. It was not like his style at all.

Rong Li is brief and to the point, explaining only one sentence: "the stepdaughter of the Lin family, I don't want to see her again."

Let dayqing be more surprised: "did she provoke you?"

It's rare. Rong Li, who has a cold temper, usually ignores Lin's family. He said, "don't go too far with decades of neighbors."

"She is too hostile to aho." Rong Li changed the water once and added water to make a bubble again. The fragrance of tea is not so strong. It's clear and light, just right.

Speaking of this, allow day Qing just to understand what is going on. No wonder that allow calendar to get into a fight. It's for his daughter-in-law. Allow day Qing to think: "then let's send him away." Once and for all.

After finishing the business, the mobile phone was robbed by Rong Laozi, who was old and had a big voice.

"Son said."

"You say."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The old man coughed when he came up, which made the earth shake. He coughed up a sickly posture.

At last, the old man said, "when will you bring your daughter-in-law back to stay?"

Wait for Li to answer.The old man began to sigh, and his tone was very sentimental: "I'm old, my body is not as good as before. I drank two glasses of ice beer greedily yesterday, and today I feel that my lung is not my own. Cough, cough, cough..."

Then there was a heartbreaking cough.

The old man had no other hobbies, so he was greedy for drinks. In recent years, his blood pressure was high, so he changed the white wine into beer. No one could stop him.

"Did you see the doctor?"

"Don't look at it. It's a problem," the old man said After that, he began to cough again. After coughing, he continued to lament life. "I'm old. Ah, half of my feet are in the coffin. I'll see one less side later."

Rong Li understood the voice over of the old man: "I will take ah he back in two days."

The old man is happy: "good."

Hung up.

"The day is clear," the old man sent his son, "go and get me a cold beer."

I was thinking about how to coax the old man to the hospital

This silly old man.

"Didn't you cough?" I sat still and didn't go to get the wine.

Well, the old man admitted, "I just pretended."

“……”

Which one is it.

The old man urged: "get it for me!"

"The doctor says you can't drink," said Rong daiqing

"Beer doesn't count." The old man was upright and a little melancholy. "Am I depressed? The old Chu family has a second great grandson. Our son said that he didn't even marry his daughter-in-law. "

Chu Lao next door added a little great grandson of eight Jin and two liang this morning. The old man began to say good things in the morning. No wonder he urged Rong Li to come back.

Speaking of this, the old man was a little annoyed: "you are a father, and you don't know how to urge. When you were as old as Zi said, Rong Tang went to primary school."

Rong daiqing: "..."

He took the old man's anger silently and didn't speak.

Hospitals.

Han Qing is here at nine in the evening.

"The air tickets have been booked. The afternoon after tomorrow."

Han Qing has already told her on the phone that he wants to go abroad and leave immediately.

Lin Ying was lying in the hospital bed. She was in a bad mental state. She looked pale and decadent, but her eyes were unyielding. "I will not go anywhere."

Her reaction Han Qing had expected, did not quarrel with her, calmly stated: "Lin Pingchuan has signed a divorce agreement, he leaves the house clean, the only condition is to let us leave."

Listen to Lin Ying sinking.

Han Qing took a chair and sat beside the hospital bed: "Lin Pingchuan's company had a problem, and Rong Li talked with him about the conditions. Rong family and Lin Laozi also acquiesced. If we don't leave, you know more about Rong Li than I do. You should know what other means he has. "

Sending their mother and daughter abroad is not Lin Pingchuan's meaning, but Rong Li's inspiration.

"Ma," said Lin Ying, gripping the sheet and biting her pale lips red, "I don't like it."

Han Qing was silent for a long time.

"What's the use?" She said, "let's go while we can still walk decently."

On the day when Lin Yingchen left, she met Rong Li at the gate of the courtyard. She dragged her suitcase and walked past him. He did not see it, his eyes did not stop, nor did his steps stop.

Or she turned back and said, "just a moment, can you hear me out?"

He stood in the shadow of the pine tree, not looking up.

She was holding the trunk lever in her hand and sweating in her palm: "I'm going to leave. I shouldn't see each other again." I don't know if he's listening. She said to herself, "well, don't bother you anymore."

Rong Li is still silent. He doesn't have any emotion in his eyes. It's all dark shadows.

My mother called her at the door. She didn't answer. She looked at Rong Li and said, "I thought a lot last night. In this life, and in the last life, I seem to owe a lot of debt, to my father and brother, and to the 30000 soldiers in Liangzhou." There was a pause. "And the Oriole of ur."

She did a lot of calculating.

"But I don't owe you."

"Rong Li, I didn't owe you anything. On the contrary, you owe me a glass of Heying wine."

Rong Li raises her eyes, and her reflection comes from her pupils, mingled with the mottled shadows of trees.

She is Lin Hera's Hua Qing.

When old friends meet, his eyes are colder.

Lin Ying sank down the box and walked forward two steps: "Rong Li," every word is difficult to open. With her last strength and courage, she asked, "if I wasn't born in the prime minister's office, if I wasn't Lin Hera, would you not hate me so much?"

From the very beginning, she stood on the opposite side of Rong Li.

Rong Li finally opens his mouth. His words are so cold and hard to hear: "then you can't enter the palace of Li Qin. I don't need to recognize you at all."

He ah, really do not want to leave her a bit of reading, the most selective words."If there is a next life, I hope," she said, her eyes red, her teeth clenched, her tears not falling, her voice choking and shaking. "I hope I don't meet you again."

With that, she turned around.

There are footsteps behind her, allowing calendar to stay for a minute and a second, running against her.

When she went out of the courtyard, Han Qing was still shouting at her. She was impatient. She couldn't hear it. Her ears were buzzing. She squatted down, hugged her knees and cried.

"Rong Li, you owe me a glass of wine, you owe me..."

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