Chapter 40

"Enough!" Ling Yan waves away Qiao yunmo's hand and retreats to one side to keep a distance from him.

Qiao yunmo was in a hurry, and the hand he was thrown away was still in the direction of Lingyan.

"Xiaoyan -"

this kind of intimate address, he used to call again and again in the past, and those memories made her shiver when she dreamt back in the middle of the night.

There was another person who called her the same.

The man gave her life, raised her up, and was willing to use all he had to protect her.

However, her ignorance led the wolf into the house and killed the man. From now on, there will be no one who loves her like that in the world.

Dad, Dad, the bottom of my heart repeatedly called these two words, my heart even more boring.

"Qiao yunmo, we really have enough of each other." She said it in a loud voice, as if she could shout out her agitation.

Such a decisive distance makes Qiao yunmo sad: "Xiaoyan, at least, give us a chance."

Only in front of her can he be so humble.

"Can't you really see?" Ling Yan looked directly at him, "our marriage is dead."

Qiao yunmo evaded her sight: "Xiaoyan, don't make trouble. You are not in the mood today, so change next time. I will always..."

"All right!" Ling Yan interrupted him in a loud voice, "listen, don't waste time on me. There are too many things that can't be crossed between us. I don't know if you are sincere. I'm only sure that there is no possibility between us."

Qiao yunmo is going crazy: "do you want me to dig out my heart to believe me? Xiaoyan, don't be so determined, OK? "

He is almost begging gesture, but only get a cold back.

"I won't go to see Wen Lunan, Ling Yan. I promise you." He felt a blunt axe beating on his chest all the time, and he was almost out of breath.

He did not dare to go forward, Ling Yan did not look back at his meaning: "it has never been more than a Wen Lunan problem, Qiao yunmo, really, don't waste any more time, what woman do you want? It's meaningless to entangle with me like this."

The foot faltered for a while, Qiao yunmo retreated a few steps.

Looking at the figure that touched the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help heartache.

This is the good reincarnation of heaven. The evils and mistakes he made must be tasted by himself.

Behind him, the door was opened and closed.

Two men and women, separated by a door, opened the abyss in the middle.

That night, Qiao yunmo did not come back.

Ling Laoyan went to the house to help cook dinner.

Ling Yan feels relaxed.

She is no longer the little girl with only love in her mind in the past. She did not come back from the beginning to the end for the obsession with Qiao yunmo in the past.

Now think about it. After a lot of experience, the things she held for obsession are gradually no longer persistent.

All she wants now is to get justice for her father, and then walk clean, never to go back to the city that left her so much pain.

Auntie's hands and feet are fast, and dinner time is just around the corner.

Only made a person's share, plus before Lingyan specially said his appetite is not very good, so it's just a very simple dish.

It's very quiet in the restaurant, only aunts come in and out.

"Ma'am, soup." The last bowl of soup is on the table.

Ling Yan nodded and went to get the chopsticks. As soon as he looked back, he found that his aunt was standing at the door, looking at her side.

Touch her to see the vision of the past, aunt a spirited, ran away, leaving a confused Lingyan.