Chapter 745

Xiaoli hears the doorbell.

The doorbell sounds harsh and urgent. From the frequency of the bell, Xiaoli guesses the identity of the comer.

She stares at the wallpaper on her computer, lost in thought.

On the computer, is a young man wearing a black shirt, he holds a cup of coffee sitting on the fountain stone platform on the street, he is squinting, gloomy eyes to the photographer, the corner of his mouth hook a very shallow, also appears cold smile.

The doorbell stopped.

Xiaoli thinks Zhuang long is gone.

She couldn't hold back, reached out her hand and gently stroked the young man's eyebrows on the screen. Like a pervert, she put her lips on the corner of the man's lips and sighed, "I miss you so much."

Words just landed, Xiaoli suddenly heard a man's voice downstairs: "ah Li! I know you're still up! Open the window and look at me. " As soon as the words stopped, Xiaoli's study window was knocked by stones. Xiaoli was stunned for a moment. Didn't he leave?

Xiaoli went to the window, opened the curtain and looked down at the man downstairs through a transparent glass window.

Zhuang long, wearing a light blue shirt and casual pants, stood in her front yard, looking up at her. Zhuang long gestured to her to open the window. He wanted to talk to her. Xiaoli hesitates a little. She doesn't open the window obediently.

Zhuang long picks up another stone and throws it at Xiaoli.

Xiaoli watched the stone hit the glass in front of him, then rebounded and flew away.

She sighed and then opened the window.

Leaning against the window, Xiao Li looked down at Zhuang long downstairs and asked him, "what are you doing so late? I'm not afraid that I'll call the police and accuse you of breaking into the house. "

Zhuang long didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

That look, contains a thousand words.

Xiao Li doesn't dare to look at him. She shifts her eyes and falls on the haystack beside Zhuang long.

"What are you doing here?" Xiaoli's tone is cold.

Zhuang long choked out, "some miss you."

Xiaoli's heart trembles.

Think of what, her softened eyes suddenly become ruthless. She said, "Oh." Then, there's no follow-up.

Zhuang long scolded the woman in his heart.

He asked her, "did you really decide to marry Bruce?"

Xiaoli didn't answer, just looked at him with some mockery in his eyes. Zhuang long understood her eyes and felt that he was insulting himself. The smile on his face was completely diluted. Zhuang long put his hands behind him and squeezed them tightly.

He asked Xiaoli, "where is he good?"

Xiaoli said, "it's good everywhere. It's good for me, it's good for Qilin, it's good for her, it's good for her family, and she's very honest..."

"All right, I see."

Hearing Xiaoli saying that Bruce is good, Zhuang Long's heart is dripping with blood.

He said, "I'm fine, actually."

Xiaoli gave him another ironic look.

"Really Zhuang long said, "I'll be good to you and Qilin. I'm good-looking and have a good family background. Although I'm not honest, I'm not a heinous person. More importantly, I love you. "

Hearing the last three words, Xiaoli quietly squeezed her hand.

"You don't love me." Or, you don't love me enough.

"Why don't I love you!" Zhuang long was so angry that he pointed to his heart and said, "since the day you and Bruce announced the date of their marriage, I've been in pain all the time. I thought, just let it go, but I can't. Clearly love you is a very painful thing, but I can not do not love you

"Why don't you believe I love you! Even if I ignored you before, some bastards, but bastards are also entitled to a performance opportunity! You don't even give me a chance. You've sentenced me to death. It's not fair! "

Xiaoli sees Zhuang Long's pain in his eyes and is almost convinced by him.

"You keep saying that you love me..." Xiaoli opens her mouth quietly, but Zhuang long downstairs hears it, but she closes her mouth and listens to him quietly.

Xiaoli said, "if you really love me so much, you should remember me."

Zhuang long was stunned. He asked subconsciously, "what?"

Xiaoli asked him, "do you remember where we first met?"

Zhuang long said, "the Middle East!"

With that, he saw Xiaoli face that light color of expectation, completely dark down.

Xiaoli said, "it's late at night. Go back." After that, she closed the window and let Zhuang long speak something in earnest downstairs, but she never opened the window again. I don't know how long I stayed downstairs before Zhuang long left.

With a koala in his arms, Zhuang Qilin enters Xiaoli's study.

He saw Xiaoli staring at the computer desktop in a daze. He couldn't help standing on tiptoe and hugging his mother. He comforted Xiaoli and said, "Mom, we have to believe in dad. He will get better."

Xiaoli hugs Zhuang Qilin and looks sad“ If he can't get better all the time, what shall we do? "

Zhuang Qilin stroked Xiaoli's hair and said, "Mom, if he has been like this all the time, I won't allow you to live with him. He's so terrible. He almost killed you, mom. I don't want to have a murderer father, and I don't want the man killed by my father to be my mother. "

Zhuang Qilin's words make Xiao's nose and hair sour.

In the silent night, mother and son hold each other tightly and regard each other as the only straw.

When he came home late at night, Zhuang long had no place to vent his anger. He had to shut himself up in the boxing room and fight against sandbags for more than an hour.

His body was as tired as if he had been hollowed out. Zhuang long lay on the ground like a fish who had gone to the shore and lost water.

He was staring at the ceiling in a daze. His expression seemed to be crying rather than crying and smiling rather than laughing.

…

Zhuang long opened his eyes and found himself lying in the boxing room all night.

He tried to sit up and his bones were soft.

In fact, the most uncomfortable is not the soft and tired muscles, but the head. He has a pain in the head, like a needle. He guessed that he might have caught a cold. Zhuang long seldom gets sick. This cold is very serious. He staggered to his feet and walked out of the boxing room towards the dining room on the first floor.

The chief manager frowned when he saw that he couldn't walk well and his face was slightly red.

The chief manager quickly stepped forward and held Zhuang long. Guan asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"I may have caught a cold."

Zhuang Long's cold symptoms were serious. He was sent back to his room by the chief manager. After taking two pills to cool down the temperature and treat the headache, Zhuang long went to sleep. He didn't get better when he woke up. He has to see a doctor. A country to see a doctor is to make an appointment, ordinary minor illness, to find a family doctor is good.

The family doctor gave him an examination, prescribed some anti-bacterial, anti-inflammatory and antipyretic cold medicine, and left.