Chapter 1186

The implication: this time, he will not force her to eat, but if she does not eat, he will not let her leave the table This is his territory, which he can do completely.

***

mom Zhang quickly made steamed eggs with mushrooms.

Of course, Xiaoqing didn't want to sit with him. She only hesitated for a second, and then she came to mix rice and ate it with her head down. She likes to eat steamed egg bibimbap with mushrooms and shrimp One is convenient, the other is delicious.

Li Beichen did not move his chopsticks again.

She ate so much that he looked at her face in silence. A light smile appeared on the corner of her lips and her face softened a little bit -

of course, he knew what she liked to eat.

"Do you know how I tell what you like to eat?" When she ate most of the time, he broke the silence, faint voice.

Of course, Xiao Qing ignored it.

Li Beichen didn't mind. He laughed at himself and continued to speak --

"what you like to eat, you can throw at me at most twice, and what you don't like to eat will continue to be thrown on me." The memory between them is not good, but it is still so clear, "if you like shrimp, throw the shrimp shell on me: if you don't like carrots, throw the whole plate of carrots on me. Steamed eggs It belongs to the kind you like. "

I finished speaking, Xiaoqing had already stopped moving.

She did not remember these differences and habits, but from his words, she heard a burst of sour heart. The relationship between them has long been in a dead end, and has long been fragmented What's the use of all this?

Doesn't he remember what he did?

After a long silence, you know why I like steaming? Because my dad likes to do this. But now what about my father? "

The nose was sour and tears fell down.

Xiao Qing didn't care about her image. She wiped her tears and stood up suddenly. She was so big that she took the bowl out --

"ping!"

The pieces are in four pieces.

"Who made my father locked up?" She cried out with a cry.

Zhang's mother, who was standing at the door, was startled. When she picked up the second piece, she heard Li Beichen's extremely cold voice: "go out." Looking up, Li Beichen's face was really blue and black.

Zhang Ma didn't dare to stay, so she quickly withdrew.

"Sit down." There were only two of them left in the restaurant. Li Beichen made a faint voice and tried to restrain his anger, "I will tell judge sun not to retrial your father's case."

This is his concession.

Mu Xiangxian's affair has always been a taboo between them.

"And then you're going to keep my father for life?" Small Qing light hiss, the more sour between the nostrils, the aggrieved tears can not help falling down, "what is the matter with your Li family, must involve my father?"

Li Beichen's thin lips pressed tightly, and his face had sunk to the extreme.

"Don't tell me, do you?" Xiaoqing sucked his nose and yelled at him with the biggest voice, "Li Beichen, you asshole!" For so many years, she did not know the truth after many twists and turns. He was clearly playing with her! Take advantage of the power of the Li family and play with other people's lives!!

After yelling at him, Xiao Qing turns around and rushes to the nearest room

She doesn't care what this room is for, she just wants to shut herself up and not see him!

Li Beichen's eyes followed her in the past. She saw the bloodstain on her heel. Her face suddenly changed: "what's wrong with your feet?" Suddenly he stood up.

"Ping!"

Xiao Qing's action is faster than him and has already thrown the door.

****

the room she rushed into should be the guest room.

The room was small, the furniture was new, and the beds were neat. Xiao Qing went straight up and buried her face in the quilt, crying out loud. For the first time in many years, she indulged herself in venting her emotions --

everything in her life was destroyed by Li Beichen! Her father is still in jail! Her relationship with Li Beichen has long been broken apart What's he doing with her now?

It's impossible between them.

It's impossible to die.

******

"Miss mu? Miss mu? " Under Li Beichen's instruction, Zhang Ma, holding the medicine box, knocked on the door for nearly an hour, "would you please open the door first? I'm Zhang ma. "

There was no response, only a faint whimper.

"Miss mu, can you tell me something? Don't be hard on yourself "I can't bear to see the wound. Can't you take care of it

There is still no response.

Zhang Ma had no choice but to turn back to the living room and report to the man sitting on the sofa: "Mr. Li..."

He was waiting here, lonely and lonely.

"Don't she open the door?" Li Beichen took her words, light voice, Xiao Qing's temper, he knows more than anyone here. He stood up and said, "take the spare key.""Well OK. " Zhang Ma hurriedly found the spare key, and handed it to Li Beichen with the medicine box. She said, "Mr. Li, Miss mu, she..." It seems that I'm still crying in it!

"You go down!" Li Beichen interrupted her, and ordered in a cold voice, "no matter what you hear, you can't manage it."

Zhang Ma was stunned and hurried away.

"Whatever you hear" means? Can Zhang Ma ask

***There is silence in a room.

Li Beichen waited in the living room for a long time, and she did not see her opening the door. He could only walk to the door of the room, and raised his hand and gently knocked on the door: "it's me."

The villa area in the suburbs was cold and clear, and the night was deep, and there was no noise around There was no noise in the room, and she didn't give him any response.

With a low sigh, Li Beichen could only take out the spare key and opened the door and walked in.

****It is dark in a room.

There was no light in the room, and he could only distinguish the interior by the light outside - she lay on the bed motionless, and most of her small faces were buried in the quilt. Looking closer, you can see the obvious wet feeling on the quilt and the tears on her cheek

She cried enough and tired to sleep.

Li Beichen frowned, looking at her present appearance, his heart had blunt pain, but also had the impetuous: why not to be partial Okay?

They, obviously can live well.

He stooped, and could not help lifting his hand, trying to wipe the tears on her face, but his long finger came back the moment before touching her cheek. He sat on the bed, closed his eyes and suppressed his emotions, and finally forced himself to stop his attention on her feet

The lamp was turned on by one hand, and under the dim yellow light, he could see the blood in her heel clearly.

It's dry, apparently ground up by high heels.

Li Beichen's eyes slightly apologized: those two hours of road He let her go.

"Sorry." He made a faint noise, tried not to wake her, opened the medicine box and helped her deal with the wound - he carefully took off her socks, took the hydrogen peroxide spray, helped her clean the wound

"Well..." She frowned and whispered in her dream.

Too much stimulation today has made her spirit void. She has fallen into a dream of nihility, and has no energy to open her eyes again. Cool touch and gentle movement in heel Can't she tell whether it's a reality or a dream?

The wound was not in great trouble. Li Beichen finished processing and sat back to her bed.

How long, not so quietly coexisted?

Li Beichen wanted to take her upstairs, but he was afraid of waking her too much. So he could only accompany her quietly on the side for a long time, so he almost had to doubt: she rejected him so much Is it wrong that he brought her back to him?

"Xiaoqing..." He mumbled her name and carefully tucked her in.

She didn't wake up, he breathed decadent, wanted to leave, but her little hand was out of the quilt gap, completely unconsciously Caught his index finger.

The soft touch of warm and soft, wrapped his cool index finger, also let Li Beichen stop his steps in a moment, disordered the mind

He stopped to look back and saw her eyes still closed, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he slept very uneasily. Even the strength of grasping his fingers was getting worse She seemed to struggle in a dream, and his finger became her only dependence.

Li Beichen couldn't bear to leave her at once.

He sat down at the edge of her bed, his long fingers brushing her hair in front of her forehead, and the voice was low and light: "nightmare?"

Gentle action, like a silent comfort, let Xiao Qing gradually calm in the dream. Just, she began to murmur in her mouth and utter: "why Why is that always so Asshole... "

It was her helplessness.

There is nothing to say helpless.

Li Beichen was not heartache, he bent over to promise, in her can not hear and see the moment, the voice is soft and not like words: "try not to be in the future."

With the palm turned, he held her hand back in the palm, and kept it quietly on the side of the bed - night.

The night was cold and warm.

Although Li Beichen knew, such a quiet, but a Mirror Flower Moon! Once she wakes up tomorrow, she will continue to hate him, continue to exclude him, and she will continue to be unhappy

But --

Li Beichen looks at her already calm sleeping face, but thinks helplessly: what to do He did not want to let go, even if it was wrong; he did not want to be complete even if he knew she had nothing.

***The next day.

Sunlight from the solid curtain gap in, Xiaoqing in the room bed wake up.

She opened her eyes and sat up for a second - the room was quiet, and she was alone. On the ground, she lay on two slippers she kicked at will yesterday, and scattered desolately on both sides of the bed

It seems that no one has come in.So last night's stability and dependence are actually illusions in her dream Yes, what kind of stability and dependence does she want to find here?

Xiao Qing laughs at herself, looks at this strange place, in the heart a little bit cold. When she found her slippers, she turned over and got out of bed. Only then did she make a little noise, but the door was knocked, and the voice of Zhang Ma came in: "Miss mu, are you awake? I'm Zhang ma. "

***

the toiletries were all brought by Zhang Ma later.

When Xiaoqing left the room after taking care of it, Zhang Ma took her to the restaurant, and at the same time, she kindly advised: "Miss mu, the room just now is a small guest room, and there are not all the things in it. Why don't you still... " Sleep upstairs, right?

Everything is ready there!

"I'll take this one." Xiao Qing interrupts her and emphasizes her voice.

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