He quickly went up to the seventh floor and pressed the doorbell. ShuShu came to open the door, "You're back, are you cold?" "Come on in."
He had been waiting for this moment. Someone was waiting for him in the house, someone was opening the door for him, someone was lighting the lamp for him.
Shushu pushed at him awkwardly. "What's the matter?"
"Wifey, don't let your imagination run wild. You're not allowed to talk about divorce in the future, do you understand?"
Shu Shu couldn't push him away, so she let him hug her. He was like a huge stove, just nice enough to give her the warmth she wanted. "I didn't mention anything. It was your mom who brought it up."
Ling Qiao hugged her even more tightly, "It's our mother! …" If I, Ling Qiao gets married, I won't get a divorce. If you want to leave, don't even think about it. "
Shu Shuang's heart that had been hanging in the air for a long time finally calmed down, "Ling Qiao, are these the words in your heart? It's not because I'm pitiful, that's why I'm being coaxed? "
"Silly girl, I'm serious, or I'm just trying to trick you. Don't tell me you can't tell?"
"But I lied to you …"
"You did it for your mother. Oh, no, our mother."
"I hit your mother."
"If you hit her, then go and apologize. In the future, my mother will be your mother."
"However, I am only an illegitimate daughter. Right now, I am still an orphan."
"I don't care. What I love is you, nothing else. I can give you everything you want but don't have."
Although it was a severe winter, Shu Shu's heart felt as if it was being blown into a spring breeze. The spring that belonged to her had arrived in advance.
Ling Qiao held her, feeling her petite body slightly trembling. After taking a look, he turned out to be crying again, "What happened? "No matter how much you cry, your eyes will go blind."
"I... "Happy."
Ling Qiao heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he also heaved a sigh of relief. He finally managed to sort out his emotions. She was happy about what he had said to her, and he was happy as well.
"I thought, I thought you would not want me anymore. Right now, the whole world is scolding me for cheating the marriage. I'm a big liar."
"My wife is my own. I know whether or not you lied to me. "It's getting late, let's go eat outside. If you're not hungry, I'm hungry."
"Good!" "Wait for me to pick up the things."
In fact, Shu Ning didn't actually have much. She was usually frugal and didn't even want to buy a single piece of clothing. When all her belongings were put together, it was just a cardboard box.
Shu walked over to the dressing table and picked up the peach comb her mother had used. She had seen her mother use it since she could remember.
She couldn't help but pick up the comb and comb her hair. She really couldn't bear to part with it. Why did she leave just like that?
Putting the peach wood comb into her bag, she touched the gold ring on her finger. This ring was just right in size, and looked even more beautiful than the diamond wedding ring that Ling Qiao had given her. This was her mother's ring, and also her mother's gift.
"Everything is ready. Let's go."
Seeing her empty-handed, with only his bag on his shoulder, Ling Qiao asked: "Nothing to take away? You don't want to leave behind a memorial? "
"Mm, I've kept everything that should be kept …" She touched the gold ring on her finger. "This is the most precious thing my mother left me."
Ling Qiao held her hand, and the two gold rings shined with the light of time. "Your mother will be happy, as long as you are happy."
Holding hands, they went to eat together. In these few days, this was the first time Shu Shu had a smile on her face. Ling Qiao's confession somewhat lightened the pain in her heart.
As she sat in the car, Shu Shu calmed herself down and thought about it. Luckily she didn't foolishly fall for Tang Hanqing's trap. This young miss of the Tang Clan was too scheming. She should be more careful in the future.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Spicy fish!"
"Your throat is still inflamed, so it's not good to eat spicy food."
"A pickled fish?"
"It's time to eat something lighter …"
"Tofu Fish Head Soup?"
"Do you like fish that much?"
"Yes."
"Alright, then I'll take you to the fish farm."
"Alright."
Finally, it was no longer a place to play. Perhaps this was also a little scheme by Tang Siqing, but she still felt that it was a bit awkward. A place that belonged to Ling Qiao and Tang Siqing, she didn't want to go. But now, his habits were slowly changing with her.
One of them had swollen eyes and the other looked haggard. It hurt to look at each other.
After a hearty meal, he felt a lot more refreshed. The cold also subsided a lot. When a cold, one had to drink more soup and also warm up the soup. Only then would the situation become better.
When he returned to Chun Shuyuan's courtyard, he felt the floor heat in the room open and felt comfortable walking barefoot on the wooden planks. It was very warm and comfortable.
If she had decisively told everyone earlier, then his mother would have been able to enjoy the warmth of the earth, and Ling Qiao wouldn't have to face such pressure.
Even if she didn't pay attention to the voices outside, she would at least know a little about it. The video news in the plaza was still constantly reporting the cheating wedding of the Wealthy Class family, how could she not know about it?! Ling Qiao's pressure could be imagined.
His mother had passed away, so it was useless to think too much about it. The living had to be happy to live, and that was the best explanation for his mother's death.
Shu Shu did not know how Ling Qiao would handle the matter. She would hold a press conference or give interviews with the television station. Whether it would be facing it alone or holding her hand, she was willing to cooperate.
Ling Qiao only wore a thin woolen sweater. People who attended the gym all year round were neither afraid of the cold nor the cold. He saw Shu Shu sitting on the floor, squatting down and hitting her head. "Although it's warm, don't sit on the floor. Go, go to bed."
Shushu reached out for him to hug her, but he was happy. He put one arm around her waist and the other around her knees, easily lifting her up and weighing her weight. It had only been a few days, and she had already lightened so much.
Shu Shu was afraid of the cold, but Ling Qiao was like a stove. She was wrapped around him like a vine, and he did not mind using her body's temperature to warm her cold limbs.
Shu Shu was very restless. She mischievously placed her hand on his waist. He did not shrink. She felt itchy, just hot. He suddenly grabbed her hand and pressed it down herself.
Ah!" Shu Shu exclaimed. She did not dare to touch him. She hurriedly retracted her hand and said hoarsely, "I have a cold. It will spread to you.
Ling Qiao smiled. "Then, just sleeping around won't be contagious?"
Shu Shu quickly turned her back to him and said, "Then I'm not sleeping facing you. I don't want to get infected by the virus."
This thought of hers was exactly what Ling Qiao was trying to say. He said in a rustling voice, "I know that your body is weak and can't take it. I have already restrained myself very much, but …" Wife, can you bear the thought of me being burned to death? "I can lighten it a little, but I'll be fine."
"You pervert!" Why did he say this to her? It was too vulgar.
However, she knew about his desires as well. It would be difficult for him to vent after enduring for the past few days. Shu Shu pouted, hinting at an invitation.
Ling Qiao was overjoyed …
The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the window. Ling Qiao woke up, touching his lovely wife beside him, listening to her heavy breathing, feeling extremely satisfied.
Gently getting up, he walked to the window and pulled aside the half-closed curtain. The sun had finally come up and the cloudy sky had finally turned cute.
"Hubby …" She rubbed her eyes and asked, "What time is it?"
"Eight-thirty." He took a coat and put it on her.
"Ai, I was already at work." She knew now that the television station would be surrounded by other media, and that her going to work would only give them unnecessary trouble.
Ling Qiao said, "I didn't even go to work, so don't even think about it. I have to think about it. It's not peaceful outside, and my home is not peaceful either."
At this point, ShuShu lowered her head. "How about I go to the hospital to see Mom?"
"Not good. If you go, you will only suffer in vain. She will not appreciate your kindness."
"Then let's go home and see grandma."
Ling Qiao thought for a moment. From the very beginning, Grandma really liked Shu Shu, and since the marriage was due to Grandma's song, she should have explained the matter to her. "Alright, let's go home and have a good talk with Grandma. She's an elder, so she won't make things difficult for you."
"Yes."
At noon, the two of them returned to the Ling family mansion, but they could not enter. The Ling family was surrounded by a circle of reporters.
Ling Qiao thought about it and decided that calling the police was more appropriate. At this point, it would be inappropriate to appear. At least, Shu Shu was not ready yet.
The police came quickly and efficiently, but the reporters were still resentful and making up nonsense. Ling Qiao then called Deng Zijun and told him to give the reporters a red packet, which he would treat as a fee for working hard, but also a fee for keeping his mouth shut.
After much tossing and turning, it was already 2 in the afternoon by the time he returned to the Ling Family.
Grandma Ling ordered the servants to heat up the food, but he was unhappy. She knew clearly that it was for the sake of comfort that Ling Qiao had called the police to chase away the reporters. Offending the reporters was not a good thing.
Ling Qiao and Shu Shu hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of food to fill their stomachs. There were some things that couldn't be rushed and had to be done slowly, but there were some things that couldn't be delayed.
Shu Shu "Putong." She knelt down in front of Ling Wang's beautiful jade, "Grandma, I'm sorry. I know I was wrong. Please give me one more chance." To her grandmother, she was willing to admit her wrongs. However, her grandmother had never looked down on her, and she truly wished to obtain her grandmother's forgiveness.
Grandma Ling was a little taken aback. She had clearly seen all of this junior's tricks. "Get up, don't kneel."
"Grandma, I sincerely apologize to you. I'm sorry."
Grandma Ling became a little impatient and waved her hand. "Ling Qiao, hurry and help her up." The elderly didn't want to say much. She was disappointed with Shu Shu. Originally, she had thought that it was a reporter's fabrication. Now, it seemed that there was a reason for it.
Seeing his grandmother's displeasure on his face, Ling Qiao quickly pulled Shu Shu to his feet and explained, "Grandmother, it's all because of Liu Ziye. Liu Ziye's mother had uremia and wanted a kidney transplant, and Liu Ziye didn't help his at that time, but even offered his an engagement in exchange. Shu Shu was also trying to save her mother …" "Grandmother, I haven't come back to explain to you these few days because Shu Shu's mother passed away from illness …