Qi Lingyang stopped the car and came in. He saw Su Xiang coaxing with little pearl. His eyes were softer.

Only he knew that his impetuous heart would settle down a little when he saw her coaxing the children.

When he saw Fu Hanchuan in the parking lot, he was really, really afraid of losing her.

Qi Lingyang went over, put out his fingers to little pearl and wiped the little girl's tears. He said gently, "little fool, are you afraid that mom and Dad don't want you?"

Pearl has been taking care of herself since she was raised by Su Xiang. She has never been more than three hours.

Sometimes when she woke up and couldn't see anyone around her, she would cry.

The little girl's small face was red, her big watery eyes were still full of tears, and she choked one after another. She was very poor.

"Ma..."

"Ma Ma..."

The little girl's voice was hoarse, like the cry of a kitten. Su Xiang was distressed. She pressed her small head into her shoulder socket and gently patted her back to appease her.

Su Xiang looked at Qi Lingyang, bowed his head and coaxed the uneasy little Pearl gently: "pearl is good, mother won't leave you."

When some parents take care of their children, because their children are not obedient and coax them, they will threaten to say they don't want you. But for Su Xiang, whether Fu Ying or pearl, she has never said such a thing.

She is always gentle and soothing. She doesn't even give an angry face.

When dealing with Fu Ying, because she didn't know when she would leave, she cherished every moment with her children and hoped that in Fu Ying's memory, all she was good.

For pearl, it is because her parents really and completely left her and will never come back. They have only pity for her.

In the quiet living room, there was only the sobbing sound of pearl when she stopped crying. For the two people who had just experienced a fierce fight, the quiet picture at this time was more like the last comfort. In this quiet, calm their restless heart.

Su Xiang looked up at Qi Lingyang. When he went out, he was in a straight suit. Now he was dirty and his face was still colored.

The servants at home looked at them with strange eyes. They thought they had been robbed on the road, but they didn't dare to talk.

Su Xiang coaxed pearl and said to Qi Lingyang, "go take a bath first. I'll just look at her."

Qi Lingyang stretched out his arm, held his daughter in the past and said softly, "go wash first."

The folded eyes seemed to pass by her neck inadvertently. There was a faint red mark that stuck him in his throat. He just turned his eyes away and pretended that nothing had happened. He went to the living room sofa and sat down.

After the little girl cried for so long, Qi Lingyang asked the nanny that she hadn't eaten yet, so he ordered someone to get something to eat again.

Su Xiang looked at him, looked down at his wrinkled dress, loosened his shoulders slightly, and turned to the upstairs bedroom.

Her feet were heavy and filled with lead. She could only go up by holding the handrail.

Although she has returned to her own place and found a moment of peace, she knows that tonight has just begun.

When the bathroom door opened, Su Xiang turned on the faucet of the bathtub. With the gurgling water, she slowly took off her clothes.

A pale face appeared in the mirror. Her makeup had been spent and her lips were red and swollen. Su Xiang leaned over her neck and looked at the red mark on her chin and the finger marks on her body. All of them were made on her by Fu Hanchuan.

In the crack of the bone, it seems that there is still dense pain, and the temperature of the person's fingertip is still remembered on the skin.

Su Xianglian submerged all his heads in the water and didn't want to leave him a little taste. He didn't get up until the suffocation made his lungs burn.

Why can't she have another child?

And the marriage certificate

Fu Hanchuan

She thought she was well prepared for her return, but as soon as Fu Hanchuan appeared, she easily broke her arms.

……

Downstairs, Qi Lingyang held the Pearl. The little girl stopped crying, but she was tired of crying. At present, she drank with a bottle and stared at Qi Lingyang with big eyes. She was afraid that he would disappear again.

Qi Lingyang smiled, stroked her tender face with his fingertips, and whispered, "don't worry, I won't let her leave you."

"You are her daughter and he is your mother."

Pearl loosened the pacifier, looked at him with big round eyes, wriggled a few times on the small mouth, and suddenly shouted, "ba..."

After this, he called two times: "Baba..."

Qi Lingyang was stunned, as if the two crisp voices were some kind of spell.

After two seconds, Qi Lingyang returned to his mind: "good treasure, call again?"

"Baba..."

At this time, Su Xiang had finished taking a bath. She came down the stairs. Qi Lingyang looked up and saw her and said excitedly, "listen, pearl will call her father!"

Qi Lingyang was so happy that he put his hands under the girl's arm and directly picked her up.

Pearl's calf kicked in the air. When she saw Su Xiang, she screamed again. She refused to scream again.

"It's strange. I made it clear just now." Qi Lingyang's fingers touched the little girl's lips, but she stretched out her tongue to lick him, and she couldn't feel his depression at all.

Su Xiang smiled, took the Pearl and said, "well, go take a bath first."

The distance between them was so close that Qi Lingyang could smell the frankincense of shower gel on her body.

Her face and body were clean, which made him much more comfortable than what she had just looked like.

"OK..." the man's voice was a little hoarse. He took a deep look at her before he turned and went upstairs.

When Su Xiang was taking a bath, Qi Lingyang ordered the servant to cook dinner. At this time, the servant came out and asked, "Miss Su, do you want dinner?"

In fact, this point can be said to eat supper.

Su Xiang glanced upstairs and said, "put it first and wait until the gentleman comes down."

She took the Pearl upstairs and put her to sleep first.

When he went downstairs again, Qi Lingyang probably just came out of the bath and was asking the servant where she was going. When he saw the figure of Su Xiang, he was obviously relieved, as if he was afraid that Su Xiang would suddenly disappear.

Su Xiang said, "I let pearl sleep first. At this time, she should have slept long ago."

Qi Lingyang held out his hand to her. At the last few steps of the stairs, Su Xiang's hand was in his hand. They went to the restaurant together.

Qi Lingyang said, "she hasn't had dinner yet. She only drank some milk powder. She will wake up hungry at night."

Su Xiang said, "it's all right. Just get up at night and feed it again."

She paused and said, "Lingyang, I won't go anywhere."

Her voice was very low, but Qi Lingyang could hear it clearly enough. He turned his head and looked at her. His thin lips had nothing to say, but put what he wanted to say in his eyes.

He squeezed her finger more tightly.

As usual, they chatted and sat down, and the servant brought out the prepared dinner.

It's just a simple three dishes and one soup, but it's enough to eat.

In the dining room, people are speechless, only the light sound of chopsticks bumping against the dishes inadvertently.

As if nothing had happened, they enjoyed dinner quietly, but only they knew what they were thinking.

This dinner took longer than usual.

Qi Lingyang put down the dishes and chopsticks first. When he was about to leave the table, Su Xiang stopped him: "wait a minute."

Qi Lingyang looked back at her.

Su Xiang put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand and stood up. She told the servant to take the medicine box, then took Qi Lingyang's arm and asked him to sit down in the living room.

The servant put the medicine box on the tea table. Su Xiang took out a cotton wool from it and wiped his cracked lips with medicine.

The tingling of hydrogen peroxide made the man's muscles tremble and his eyebrows wring up.

But looking at the careful appearance of the woman in front of him, the corner of his lips bent and smiled again.

When Su Xiang saw him smiling, he asked, "what are you laughing at? Doesn't it hurt?"

Qi Lingyang smiled and said, "I feel very comfortable to see you love me."

"It means you care about me..." he said low, his fingers slowly stretched out, trying to hold her hand.

Their eyes met in mid air, and there was only his last bewitching sound in the quiet air.

When his warm fingertips were about to hold Su Xiang, Su Xiang was surprised and his fingers paused slightly, but he accidentally pressed the cotton wool on his wound.

"Hiss..." Qi Lingyang subconsciously shrunk back, and his eyebrows wrinkled up. "Although you love me and make me happy, I still hurt."

After taking a bath, the bruise was even more obvious on his handsome face. In addition, his eyebrows were tight and painful, which made people laugh.

Su Xiang glared at him, threw the cotton wool into the dustbin, changed another one, grabbed his dishonest hand and put it on his knee like a pupil.

The skin on his fingerbones was scratched, and it turned slightly white after being soaked in water. Su Xiang looked like he was not very handy holding chopsticks when he was having dinner.

I don't know how much strength he used at that time, but it turned out to be like this.

Whenever Su Xiang's cotton wool wiped on the wound, Qi Lingyang's fingers trembled with conditioned reflex.

Su Xiang looked up at him, grabbed his hand and blew on his lips.

The cool air reduces the burning sensation of fingers.

Qi Lingyang looked at her with low eyebrows and serious blowing, and her heart was softer.

"Su Xiang..." his voice was low, like the strings of a cello shaking the air.

Su Xiang looked up at him, his apricot eyes were dark, and the cherry lips were tender and attractive, but there was only pure brightness and clarity in her eyes.

Such a woman, for men, only more pure bewitchment.

Qi Lingyang's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his body slowly tilted towards her.

Su Xiang looked at his approach

Little by little, slowly, the distance between the two is closer

The gentle and handsome face gradually enlarged in front of her, thick eyelashes, straight nose, and his thin sexy lips

Qi Lingyang looked at the person in front of him. In his gentle eyes, there was only her and she could only accommodate her.

That distance, more clearly smell her faint fragrance, and her light breath

When she was about to cover her lips, Qi Lingyang closed his eyes

But there was no imagined soft touch, nor the feeling of her gentle breath blowing on his face.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Su Xiang's head.

She clenched her hanging fingers and pinched the corners of her clothes.

The air seemed to be condensed by embarrassment.

After a while, a low voice sounded.

"Why?"

"You don't like me kissing you?"

Su Xiang turned his head, looked at him, lowered his head, took a hard breath, looked up at him and said, "Ling Yang, now I can't do it..."

"He has a marriage certificate, I don't know..."

Her voice gave a pause and shook her head in pain.

If she and Fu Hanchuan were still married, she would not be able to be with Qi Lingyang.

Fu Hanchuan, he succeeded. He only appeared for a few minutes, creating an obstacle between her and Qi Lingyang.

Qi Lingyang's breath sank. He shook Su Xiang's hand and said, "as long as your heart is not unable to accept my words because of him..."

He didn't say the following words because he didn't have enough confidence.

I'm even more afraid that if he said this, he would let the man occupy his position again in Su Xiang's heart.

Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang have a real child, which is an unbreakable connection, and Pearl... After all, they are not Pearl's biological parents.

Also, he didn't want Su Xiang to verbally promise him anything again and again.

"I didn't..." Su Xiang said, as if affirming his feelings, and said again, "I didn't."

"He has a marriage certificate. If that's true, my relationship with him... I have to find out..."

If her marriage with Fu Hanchuan still exists and she is with Qi Lingyang, what is this, stealing Q love? Cheating?

She can't afford the dirty water.

At this time, Su Xiang was tangled and confused until Qi Lingyang's low voice calmed her down.

"Shh... Su Xiang, you didn't do anything wrong. Calm down. You didn't cause these."

Qi Lingyang pressed his palm on Su Xiang's shoulder and let her breathe deeply.

No one knows. In fact, looking at Su Xiang who has become stronger, she is carrying such a heavy burden that she begins to doubt herself.

……

Three years ago, Su Xiang left Beicheng and Qi Lingyang accompanied her to several cities. Later, he found that Su Xiangmin felt vulnerable at that time.

She even closed herself up and refused all external perceptions.

He found that he was with her and could not heal the wound in her heart, so he had to go to Fengcheng. Fengcheng is the place where Yao's culture is registered, and it is his base camp. Here he can also avoid Fu Hanchuan's eyeliner.

After su Xiang separated from Qi Lingyang, she really relaxed and began her trip.

When she was in the Philippines, she met an international public welfare organization and followed them everywhere, so her mood gradually widened.

After finishing the foreign aid projects, they returned home from abroad. At that time, another doctor joined them.

The doctor was once very famous in the field of ear, nose and throat, but it also expanded. He was jailed for corruption and bribery. After he got out of prison, he wanted to find himself again, so he joined the organization.

At that time, Su Xiang accepted his examination and learned that she was not born unable to speak, but was poisoned and mute when she was a baby.

She accepted the fact that she had been mute for more than 20 years, but told her that she should have been a normal person!

Over the past 20 years, she has suffered humiliation. Who will tell her how to calm herself?

At that time, the hard built core wall of Su Xiang collapsed again.

Still a baby, she treated her so cruelly. What did she do wrong? Who is she?

She struggled with such pain every day. At this time, Qi Lingyang found her with Du Ruohan's daughter, and everything seemed to have vitality.

Under the doctor's treatment, Su Xiang underwent several difficult operations and slowly recovered his vocal cords.

In order to take care of pearl, Su Xiang followed Qi Lingyang back to Fengcheng, where she began her career with the insights she got during her trip that year. Everything seemed to be getting better, except for the old and new scars on her heart.

The unhealed wound gradually deposited and became a secret wound. A slight touch would make her nervous and doubt herself.

……

Qi Lingyang comforted Su Xiang slowly. He looked into her eyes and said, "Su Xiang, he just took a card to show you. We can verify the authenticity of the certificate first. "

"Even if that's true, you were married without knowing it. You haven't had any marital relationship with him in the past three years. You can dissolve this relationship with him again. Isn't it? "

Su Xiang frowned slightly. Yes, Qi Lingyang was right. She was just married.

However, that man is Fu Hanchuan. What he wants to do has not been unsuccessful.

Can you

……

The same question was asked at a large stall not far from the venue of the charity banquet.

After Qi Lingyang and Su Xiang left, Fu Hanchuan also left. It was frightening for him to return to the banquet venue like that.

Pei Xian helped Fu Hanchuan hold Qi Lingyang. After waiting for no one to come back, he knew that it would not be so smooth. He called Fu Hanchuan and the three gathered again. Of course, could it be that Tong didn't really want to see Fu Hanchuan.

After seeing Su Xiang again tonight, could it be that he was even more unhappy with Fu Hanchuan for no reason.

At the stall, Fu Hanchuan ordered a dozen beers and poured them like water.

The tip of his tongue was bitten by Su Xiang. When alcohol stabbed the wound, it was hot and painful, but under the continuous pain, the wound became numb.

Pei Xian saw the man sitting drinking, his anger was not removed, and he wore an expensive suit, which gave him the smell of ancient confusion.

Pei Xian opened a plastic chair and sat down. He opened a bottle of beer and took a sip. He joked: "did you do anything to Su Xiang? She beat you like this?"

Fu Hanchuan's face is still stained with unclean powder, so Peixian infers that Fu Hanchuan must quench his thirst in case of dew after a long drought.

The last one who came over frowned at Wen Yan, glanced at Fu Hanchuan with disgust, opened his chair and sat down. He said sarcastically, "you deserve it."

In fact, everyone knows who is playing.

To say that Su Xiang can beat a big man like this, unless Fu Hanchuan stands still and lets her fight. The problem is that Fu Hanchuan is not the master of standing and being beaten.

He is a conquering man. Only he conquers others, whether by force or trick.

Fu Hanchuan curled his lips and sneered. When the sarcasm was not heard, he said to Peixian, "that man didn't take advantage of anything."

Pei Xian picked his eyebrows, drank a mouthful of wine and said, "expected."

As long as Qi Lingyang appeared, Fu Hanchuan could not take Su Xiang away.

He said, "have you made everything clear?"

Without this charity party, Fu Hanchuan would certainly be unable to sit still and would find someone.

Fu Hanchuan gave a faint "um", frowned, but looked more depressed, and drank a lot in one breath.

Although he knew that it would not be so easy to bring the woman back, he was willing to go when he saw her follow another man. It really made him very unhappy and wanted to kill!

Could it be that some people don't understand. What else can be said between Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang.

He said sarcastically, "why should I follow you when the little mute comes back? You are her disaster! "

"You'd better stay away from him!"

Fu Hanchuan pinched the beer can and crackled. He stared at him coldly, his eyes glowing with fire.

Pei Xian was afraid that the two people would fight again. He didn't want to continue to be stupid. He said, "Hanchuan and Su Xiang are still husband and wife."

"..." could it be that they both took out their ears and thought they had heard wrong.

"What are you talking about?"

"Hanchuan and Su Xiang are still husband and wife." Pei Xian said it clearly again.

Could it be that Tong was stunned and stared at Fu Hanchuan and said, "how is this possible?"

"Didn't you give the divorce certificate to the little mute and let her go with Qi Lingyang?"

Could it be that the same thought of it made a fire in my heart.

I saw Fu Hanchuan copy in his pocket with one hand, "pa" threw out a marriage certificate on the table, and his lips were full of a light smile.

Did they stare at the red book as if they were going to stare through him.

He picked it up and turned it over. How is this possible?

As far as he knew, Su Xiang had no intention to compound with him at that time. How could he follow Fu Hanchuan to the Civil Affairs Bureau again?

To Murphy Tong, a man getting married is like a man kissing himself and giving birth to a son.

Pei Xian seemed to sigh with emotion and joked: "money can make ghosts grind."“ Our Mr. Fu made some efforts to find someone and tied up Su Xiang again. "“ So take it easy. " Peixian gently advised. Could it be that they threw back the "valuable" marriage certificate like garbage. It's really insidious and despicable. It's worthy of Fu Hanchuan. He can do it“ Hehe, if you don't have the ability to chase people back, you'll play some outrageous means. " He lifted a can of beer like a vent, dried half of it at once, and then knocked heavily on the poor plastic table. He stared at Fu Hanchuan as if he thought of something. He said, "what's the use of holding a marriage certificate here?"“ I think the little mute and Qi Lingyang are very good. Maybe they have registered and married abroad. " Fu Hanchuan's face sank with success. His face was black and he said coldly, "she won't." He has just tried this out. He was also terrified, especially in the two years when Su Xiang disappeared, but an idea in his heart told him that Su Xiang would not marry Qi Lingyang. That's all he can tell himself. Could it be that they both hated Fu Hanchuan's determination and deliberately made him uncomfortable? He said, "why? I've been with you for a few years, so I'm in love with you for a long time. " With that, he "tut" and felt that this sentence was somewhat familiar, as if he had said it at some time. Oh, by the way, long ago, he said that Fu Hanchuan to Su Xiang. Did Qi Lingyang play with the beer bottle, ignore Fu Hanchuan's increasingly heavy face, and continue to say, "Qi Lingyang is very popular with women. The little mute has a good relationship with him, and Qi Lingyang doesn't even want Fu's inheritance for the little mute. How do you know it didn't move the little mute?"“ And what did you do for the little mute? For the sake of your successor's position, you dumped her, took her as bait and used a beauty trick on Qi Lingyang. "“ Ha, now what's your face to ask people to come back? "“ If I were a little mute, I would stay away from you. "“ With a loud bang, Fu Hanchuan's fist went down, and a hole was hammered out on the plastic table. As soon as he stood up, the tall man was full of evil spirit. The people around him were startled by him. They thought these masters were going to fight and ran away from right and wrong. The boss of the stall is very innocent. People can run. His small stall is still here. This is his business to make money. Just when the boss summoned up his courage and planned to persuade them to fight in another place, Fu Hanchuan's fist was waved out and he had to greet Mo Feitong in the face. But isn't he a vegetarian? He came up and blocked the punch with the palm of his hand. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Why are you angry?"“ I told you, if you want to bully the little mute again, I won't be polite to you! " Pei Xian looked at the two people who were fighting against Mai mang at the tip of the two needles and sighed deeply: "you two, if you really want to fight, you can change a place, otherwise you will attract the police and get into trouble." He glanced at the frowning boss, took out some big bills and put them down. Then he pulled a man in one hand, dragged two big men to the car, and asked them to take the rest of the beer. The winding mountain road near the desert is quiet like a sleeping dragon, lying quietly in the mountains. Looking down the mountain, you can see the bonfire lit in the desert in the distance, and several huge yurts faintly in the night, as if you can still hear the melodious Mongolian song. Pei Xian looked around at his two friends: "fight, have a good time here, and go back when it's over." It's going to winter. It's not romantic to blow the night wind in the middle of the mountain. It's cold. Pei Xian wrapped his left and right clothes. At this time, everyone had no image. The timid group became a group in the cold wind. Could it not be said with a stuffy voice: "who's stupid to fight here." If he falls down the mountain, he will fly directly to heaven. He hasn't played enough among others. Most importantly, he hasn't left a post. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.