"Yesterday I was impulsive, I just care about you too much, I'm afraid of losing you." Qiao yunmo stretched out his hand and explained painstakingly.
How he hoped that his lover would listen to him, and how he hoped that he had not made a big mistake.
But reality is doomed to let him down.
"Mr. Joe can make excuses now. It's really strange. I'm an eye opener." In a sarcastic tone, Qiao yunmo thinks that maybe the next second, his little cigarette will applaud him and degrade him to dust.
However, he has been willing to lower her to the dust, no matter how low, can he still get her?
"Why do you always push me away, even once, accept me, accept your sincerity, can't you?" He always firmly believed that she could not easily erase herself from her heart.
The hidden pain of heart is touched, and Ling Yan can't afford to take heavy armor to protect himself.
"Do you remember I said that Wen Lunan was not the only one between us?" Her voice was ethereal and light, as if it had come from far away.
The chest gushes up extreme uneasiness, Qiao yunmo can't help but step forward two steps.
"Don't come here!" A decisive refusal.
"In the past, you pushed me away again and again. You were so determined that I didn't dare to accept you. Now you let me accept you again. Do you want to tell me that all the lessons before were for nothing?"
"Why don't you tell me what it is, whatever you want at any time?"
"You are always so self righteous. You abandoned me when you didn't love me. Even my unborn baby had to be killed. Now, do you think I'm so cheap that I can't live without you?"
"Can't I give up? Qiao yunmo, let's let each other go. "
One question after another, let the man rout.
He wanted to retort and say out loud that what she said was wrong. He wanted to deny it completely, but the woman in front of him was really bruised by herself again and again. Last night, he did such unforgivable things to her.
"I just..." He opened his mouth and finally said nothing.
Almost with escape, Qiao yunmo left the old house.
The woman he loves most has become the existence that he fears most.
So decisively draw the line, let him cold, let him lose all gallop market courage and self-confidence.
There was a knock at the door.
The president's secretary came in.
"Mr. Qiao, doctor Jing has left. It is reported that he took a plane to country y overnight. The hospital replied that he was going to visit a doctor."
Qiao yunmo didn't have any expression, just a faint hum from beginning to end.
The Secretary sighed in silence.
So I don't know what I'm going to do, but I'm deeply attached to it. It hurts people, especially those who know later.
He held a khaki folder in his arms: "this is the surveillance video from the old house. It was transferred here."
A long time ago, he installed HD monitoring equipment in the living room of the old house. Originally, he thought it would not be useful. Who would have to rely on it to figure out what happened last night.
Then he took out a small U disk from the folder and inserted it into the notebook.
On the playback software, it shows the situation of last night.
In the dark, several men sneaked in, followed by Jing Haozhi. Ten minutes later, the men who had gone in earlier ran out in a hurry.
The man lies on his back in the chair, his deep eyes have lost all his spirit, only endless sadness.