Chapter 219

"I don't need you to help me in front of the herdsmen! I don't need you to spy! I don't need you to be nice to me! "

Ying Hannian stares at her like an enemy and roars, "I tell you, I'm a lunatic, so I can't control myself!"

"I really just want to help you."

She just wanted to do her part.

"If you can't love me, don't pity me, don't play with me, don't make me delusional again!" Ying Hannian roared loudly, with a ferocious hatred in his eyes and the green veins in his forehead.

He was never a struggling person. When he met her, everything changed.

Buddha stone's coldness permeates Lin Yi's body. She looks at him and listens to his hysterical roar. Her eyes turn red. She asks in a low voice, "Ying Hannian, can't you be a lover and can't live in peace any more?"

She can't die for him without hesitation, but she wants to be good to him Isn't that ok?

"No!"

He is decisive and neat.

To put it bluntly, he can't stand it.

“……”

She stood there, her skirt torn a little messy, her eyes more sour.

Since she came to the Imperial City, she seems to have walked into a fog. She wants to get rid of it, but hesitates and does not dare to step forward. Ying Hannian stares at her for a long time, and his eyes slow down. He sticks to her, covers her small face with his palms, and slowly lowers his head. His thin lips are attached to her ears, and every word is like a whisper of love, "you get out of my

world."

“……”

"When I ask you."

Lin Yi stood there, not knowing what was wrong with him. His tears fell down at his fingertips.

But he didn't even look at it again. He turned around and left. He was determined to walk. His slender hand swung with the wind, and the water drops fell into the mud.

Lin Yi squatted down slowly with his back against the Buddha stone and hugged himself tightly. He stayed alone for a long time, a long time

She upset him, didn't she?

She became his worry, didn't she?

Get out of his world. All right.

……

The garden villa of the long house of the herdsman has the most unique scenery. It's not easy to get tired of seeing it many times inside and outside.

During the week after the funeral, Su Meining always had diarrhea intermittently, which made her whole body lose four or five kilos and made her walk a little bit.

The doctor said that maybe there was something wrong with her diet, but she ate with Mu Xianfeng. Even her son, who had always been weak, was ok, but she was very tired.

In the afternoon when the warm sun is waiting, the sun shines into the villa and shines on every exquisite place.

Rich and chic dishes are brought to the table one by one. Mu Xianfeng sits on the table nobly and elegantly. In front of him is a tablet, on which he checks the affairs.

"Slow down, madam."

The servant holds Su Meining, who is comparable to middle-aged Lin Daiyu, to the restaurant. When Su Meining looks at the colorful dishes on the table, she suddenly feels as if she can smell the fragrance fog in the bathroom, and she turns around and wants to leave.

"Mother."

Mu Xianfeng looks up at her and gives the tablet to the servant.

Su Meining had to go and sit down. Her face was so pale that she didn't have any blood color. Mu Xianfeng looked at her with some worry. "Mother, your face is very bad. Didn't you feel better two days ago?"

"Yes, I don't know how to start again today."

This lax words she is ashamed to speak, see Lin Yi no expression to bring in a bowl of black bone chicken soup, immediately not good gas tunnel, "also don't know some servants hate the host, in the meal disorderly."

This can not be regarded as a curse, she is staring at Lin Yi scold.

“……”

Lin Yi quietly brought the soup to the table.

Scold, scold, just scold. After all, Su Meining has been sparing for so many days, and she has got revenge for everything she slapped.

Mu Xianfeng also understood Su Meining's meaning and sighed helplessly, "mother, I eat the same food as you, and I'm fine. How could Lin Yi hurt you? It's just that your stomach is not good recently. Otherwise, how could it be better if it's worse?"

No, no, No.

She did it.

It's because she's going to do it and she's not going to do it.

Lin Yi thought to herself.

When she came back from the big house, she was in a bad mood. She didn't know whether it was because of Ying Hannian's words or Su Meining's slap.

She didn't care. She took it as a slap. She couldn't get rid of her anger, so she took it.

"I've always had a good stomach." Su Meining road.

"You're too suspicious. The doctor has checked our food and watched Lin Yi cook. He said it's OK." Mu Xianfeng said, and turned to comfort Lin Yi gently, "Lin Yi, don't take it to heart, my mother is such a temperament."

"I'm fine."

Lin Yi light tunnel, eyes have a flash of light.Of course, the doctor can't find out, because the strangest part is not the food, but the sauce. Mu Xianfeng eats light and never likes dipping in sauce.

Su Meining likes to dip in some light food.

And the sauce itself is no problem, she put some and sauce chongke dishes as ingredients, put a little bit here, put a little bit there, a scattered amount seems to be very small, the doctor can't find out naturally.

The more Su Meining thinks about it, the more she thinks that Lin Yi has a problem. Otherwise, how can she start to have diarrhea after slapping her?

She stares at Lin Yi unhappily, "I tell you Lin Yi, I have no evidence now, and the young master is protecting you. When I find the evidence, you can wait!"

“……”

Lin Yi stood on one side, making an appearance of being submissive.

Mu Xianfeng couldn't go on looking, "mother, enough, Lin Yi is a private kitchen I specially invited, not a servant."

"Well, I won't eat any more!"

Su Meining got up in anger and left the restaurant like a willow pendulum.

Mu Xianfeng looks at her back, sighs helplessly, turns her eyes to Lin Yi, and sees that she is bowing her head and fiddling with the bracelet on her hands, absent-minded.

"Lin Yi?" He called to her in a low voice.

"Well?"

Lin Yi raised her eyes, raised her long eyelashes, and her black and white eyes were inexplicably touching.

Mu Xianfeng's breath stagnated, and then he laughed, "I apologize to you for my mother."

"Young master, you are serious."

She bowed her head politely.

"And thank you for the water on Grandma's memorial day." Mu Xianfeng smile, such as and Xi Chunfeng.

Is a bottle of water worth keeping in mind?

"You're welcome."

Her face was still light.

Mu Xianfeng looks at her like this and wants to say something. At last, she is silent and turns to eat.

Lin Yi stood quietly and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to play, but his mind was not on it.

Suddenly, she came to a circle of friends.

It was made by Jiang Rao.

[a person's big birthday. 】

the picture is a scene full of flowers, such as a fairy tale, which is so beautiful that it seems lonely with such words.

I haven't been in touch for a long time. Didn't she have a new relationship? The man didn't accompany her for her birthday?