Leng Qingyu sees the guilt in Fu Ma's eyes. Her eyes are dark, and her face becomes colder and colder. Her tone is full of indifference and alienation.
After learning about her life experience, she couldn't let go of the incident that Fu Ma abandoned her and her father, but what made her more unable to understand and accept was why she didn't take revenge for herself.
"Everything's fine. You don't have to worry." It's still a cold tone.
Fu MA sighed softly, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes.
Fu Ma's real name is Leng Ling. Although she changed her name to Leng Qingyu with Fu Ma's surname, and got the endless wealth, she was always willing to call her aunt Ling.
"Stop it. I have never asked you anything. I only ask you once. Don't provoke Li Muran again."
All along, Fuma hopes that she can be accepted by her. She wants to protect Qingyu from being hurt any more. So every time the cold rain asked her about the memory she lost, she always tried to change the topic as much as possible, in order to avoid unnecessary harm to her.
She thought that as long as she didn't tell her, even if it was a kind of protection for Leng Qingyu, she didn't expect that Qingyu would have such a deep obsession, and even actively provoked Li Muran after returning home.
After these days of investigation, she has known that Li Muran did not know what happened at that time. But if Li Muran finds that Leng Qingyu is close to his purpose, he will not do anything to hurt her.
Cold rain from the nose issued a sneer, light as if the sound of a needle landing, so lengling did not hear clearly.
At that time, she did not remember, only knew that the woman loved Li Muran very much. She just wants to find the woman who hurt her by approaching Li Muran.
Lengling is her mother-in-law. She doesn't believe that she can't find the woman who hurt her at that time with the strength of Leng family.
Lengling's attitude towards this matter is also the reason why Leng Qingyu is more indifferent to her. Since she doesn't help herself, she has to find it by herself.
"I know what I'm doing." Cold rain said calmly.
Now, seeing that her plan was coming to the last step, how could she give up? What's more, the relationship between her and Li Muran is just mutual utilization.
Fu MA pondered for a long time, her voice suddenly became a little low, "Li Muran has nothing to do with that thing in those years, he doesn't know what happened to you in those years."
Leng Qingyu turned her back to fu MA, because of the sudden news, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes showed a ripple. It seemed that there was something that was inadvertently omitted from her mind.
Fu MA thought it was her words that played a role. She was trying to persuade her again, but she was stopped by the cold rain. "Aunt Ling, I'm a little tired."
Just raised the hand embarrassed to stay in the air, some helpless again slowly put down. She knew that if she said too much, it would be counterproductive, so she sighed and turned to the door. Before leaving, she was still considerate and helped her close the door.
The room is quiet again, the figure of the cold rain shines into the mirror not far away, and the slightly upward corner of the mouth looks very conspicuous.
After leaving lengling, Xing Rushi sat in the hall in silence when he entered the house. The sky gradually changed from light blue to dull. The room was silent, and the room without light was particularly indifferent.
Wang Liping came back from the outside with her two children talking and laughing. As soon as she turned on the light in the porch, she was scared back by the dark shadow in the living room. It was only when I saw the dark figure that I was relieved.
Xing Rushi sat quietly on the sofa, staring at the three of them. At first glance, it was really frightening.
"Poetry, what's wrong with you?" Or Wang Liping first reaction, looking at her daughter this abnormal behavior, concern asked.
"Yibaobao, you take your sister back to the room to play for a while. Mom has something to say to grandma."
Xing Rushi stood up and kneaded her sedentary thigh. She was soft in the face of the two children. Although her tone is gentle, but sensitive Yibao can still hear the stiffness inside.
The two babies looked up at Wang Liping in a deep and puzzled way. The reluctance in their eyes was very obvious. Although she dotes on the two children, there is something wrong with the poetry today. She has to push the two children forward a few steps, indicating that they should leave first.
Yibaobao waited for a while, but seeing that mummy didn't pay any attention to them, she had to pull her sister's sleeve and walk to the room wisely.
The two children still have feelings for Li Muran, and she can't tell the two babies about her decision. Watching their small bodies disappear in the field of vision, Xing Rushi's eyes flash a touch of heartache.
Wang Liping turned on the tap, washed her hands and asked, "poetry, what's going on?"
Xing Rushi pursed her lips, then seemed to have made a decision and said, "Mom, when Xing Jun comes back, let's go to France together!"
Wang Liping at first listen to some do not understand, blinking and mechanical repeated, "what do you say? To France? "
Maybe she didn't respond. She was stunned, especially when she heard Xing Jun's name. Although the time was very short, she was still in Xing Rushi's eyes."Yes, let's go to France together, get out of here and start a new life." Xing Rushi seriously looked at Wang Liping, word by word, "our family together, OK?"
Family together? Wang Liping looked at Xing Rushi, but her expression was stiff.