If she says anything, he'll say yes.
As long as she speaks
However, he seems to think too much.
She threw out some things and picked up some things from her study, all of which belonged to her father, Lin Qishan.
And what she throws out, it's all her.
Two hours later, Lin Qingyan packed the things she decided to take away.
She leant a few boxes by the door, ready to throw away the unwanted things.
After Xiao Yiting understood her intention, he said in a cold voice, "these things to be thrown will be put here for the time being, and I will let the servant handle them."
Lin Qingyan looked at him in amazement. He didn't seem to expect that he would help.
But he denied that, "don't think about it. I don't want the trash can downstairs to become a garbage station!"
So it was, but she said thanks to him.
She didn't sleep all night last night. She was very sleepy.
If she had not been in a hurry to pack up these things, she would have fainted.
When I got up, I felt dizzy for the first time. I didn't stand still. I staggered.
Xiao Yiting is so scared that he quickly walks over to help her. Junyu is indifferent and worried about her.
She panicked. After calming down, she pushed him away.
Xiao Yiting saw that her face was very bad, the bags under her eyes were heavy, and there was blood in her eyes. He twisted his eyebrows and asked, "don't you rest at night?"
As soon as he asked, he regretted it.
This is clearly concerned about her.
He really wanted to care about her, but she didn't need his care.
Lin Qingyan is really curious. How does he know where she lives now.
Did someone disclose her rental information?
I have to admire the ability of some people.
He gave her a sense of suffocation, as if no matter how to escape, can not escape from his Wuzhishan.
But later they became strangers, she did not want Lin villa, he no longer had reason to threaten her.
Instead of answering him, she planned to carry the boxes downstairs one by one.
Xiao Yiting saw that she was pulling a suitcase to leave. He pressed her suitcase and looked at her with deep eyes. He asked, "are you really willing to be here?"
That's ironic.
What if she doesn't give up?
I feel tired in my heart. I don't want to continue to pull with him because of this villa.
If you want to break it, it's clean.
"The house is just a shell, and the things in it are what I can't give up. Now I take these things away, and everything here has nothing to do with me. There is no such thing as giving up." She is also a kind of self consolation when she talks right and wrong.
"Yes, now you rush to ye zhishuo's arms in a hurry. Where do you care about these?" He gave a cold snort.
Lin Qingyan didn't answer and continued to carry the luggage.
Xiao Yiting see her hard to move away, subconsciously stretched out his hand, want to go to help, but she avoided.
His hand was in the air, and he didn't put it down for a long time.
By the time he recovered, she had gone downstairs with her suitcase.
Looking at her remaining boxes, he shook his head helplessly and had to accept her determination to leave here.
When she came back to carry the second box, Xiao Yiting had helped her move downstairs.
She bit her lower lip and said "thank you" with difficulty.
Then continue to move the remaining boxes downstairs.
When she was walking in the middle of the stairs with her suitcase, her brain felt dizzy. Her hand with the suitcase trembled violently and her breathing became rapid.
To calm this sudden feeling, she grabbed the escalator and tried to rest for a while before going down.
How do you know that the feeling of dizziness is more and more serious, it's hard to bear, the suitcase in my hand slipped.
Bang!
After hearing this sound, Xiao Yiting quickly ran into the living room and saw the trunk fall to the ground. Lin Qingyan grabbed the escalator and squatted on the ground.
"What's the matter with you? Are you ok? " Xiao Yiting found her forehead full of sweat, worried frowning, "I'll take you to the hospital."
"I'm fine..." She said with difficulty, "I'll just have a rest."
How can Xiao Yiting rest assured? Wen Sheng comforted him: "don't talk, you will arrive at the hospital in a moment."
Lin Qingyan endured the headache and the pain in her heart, and felt the sense of sureness brought to her by his embrace.
Everything is so familiar.
After the doctor examined Lin Qingyan, Xiao Yiting stood in front of the hospital bed with a touch of concern between his eyebrows and eyes, but his tone was to blame: "why don't you have breakfast? Why don't you have a good rest? What is ye zhishuo doing to eat? "
Lin Qingyan looks at the angry man and doesn't know what to say for a moment.
Even if he was blaming her, he still moved her.She knew that he had her in his heart.
It's just that she can't have it selfishly.
What's the difference between happiness with conscience and a shadow in your heart.
Seeing that she was silent and thought she was uncomfortable, he relaxed his voice and asked, "is there any pain?"
She shook her head, still pale.
"What would you like to eat?" The doctor said that her irregular diet, coupled with not having a good rest, would lead to collapse and faint.
If he had known that she had not eaten and had not had a good rest, he would not have created these things for her in order to see her.
In the heart regenerates her spirit, that also can't see her where uncomfortable.
She didn't want to trouble him. Even if she was hungry, she shook her head and said she was not.
Xiao Yiting saw that she was paranoid and didn't ask for her advice. He took her cell phone to the corridor to make a phone call.
Lin Qingyan thought that he had left, looking at more than half of the bottle, thinking that he would go back after the drip.
"Good Xiao Shao."
As soon as sister-in-law Zhang hung up, Zhong Fuyu came over and said, "is it Yiting?"
Sister Zhang was startled by the sudden appearance of Zhong Fuyu. The joy on her face disappeared, and the rest was flustered, "yes..."
Her change of expression made Zhong Fuyu feel that she had a ghost in her heart. Although she was eager to know why Xiao Yiting called, she still asked with a smile: "Sister Zhang, I miss him very much. He came back late last night and went out early this morning. I didn't even have time to make breakfast for him. Did he call you to make lunch for him? There's still time. Shall I do it for Yi Ting? "
"Not Xiao Shao!" Mrs. Zhang quickly denied it.
"It's not Yiting, is it?" She had just overheard sister-in-law Zhang saying that she made soup for Xiao Yiting. Now she knew it wasn't for Xiao Yiting, which made her even more strange.
Mrs. Zhang realized that she had made a slip of the tongue and quickly made up for it: "Xiao Shao asked me to prepare these. As for who to prepare them for, I don't know..."
How dare she say that it's for Lin Qingyan.
Before, Zhong Fuyu always lost her temper. If she knew it, she would make a lot of noise at home.
"Does Sister Zhang really don't know, or does she deliberately keep me from knowing?" Her expression is faint, deep sigh tone, "I know you don't like me, so just deliberately hide from me."