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"I see."

Li Yang's eyes fell on the white pills all over the ground, "I won't eat any more."

The man lowered his head and gave her a gentle kiss on her forehead, and his voice finally faded down

Take back the hand on her face, the man took her into his arms, "I'll let the kitchen cook you bird's nest porridge, you can eat more, and see what kind of thin you look like." The tone seems to be disgusted, but also full of deep concern, "it's no different from holding ribs. It's harsh..."

The man's arms are very warm, but Li Yang feels that she is shivering with cold, and her heart is full of five flavors. Facing this man, in addition to compromise, what else can she do?!

Stuffy returned a word, "mmm..."

The man put his chin on top of her head, and the room was quiet. Her breath was light and shallow. He felt relieved to hold her like this, and he was not afraid of the future storm.

He doesn't want her to bear it, so let him face it alone. When all the things are calm, he will be patient and coax her slowly. At that time, he has plenty of time.

In the silence, the telephone rang.

The man looked at the phone number, his face sank, released her and got up from bed.

Li Yang feels, the corner that the bedside sinks down instantly restores original appearance.

Instead of answering the phone, the man took his cell phone and walked straight out of the bedroom.

When he came to the door, he stopped and said, "Li Yang."

The bell was still ringing, and he called out his name with a cold voice, "congratulations on signing up for a new company."

Li Yang was stunned, "eh?"

The man is almost back to her, because Li Yang can only see his side face, covered in the shadow, with a little unclear emotion, in short, very strange.

The bell went out and rang again.

The man strides out of the room with his long legs.

Door belt on that moment, Li Yang are still a bit unresponsive.

What does Lu Chi Mo mean by that sentence? Congratulations on her signing up for a new company? Isn't it all arranged by him? Well, anyway, at least he hasn't restricted her freedom and deprived her of the right to film.

Her life has been bought out by him for a long time. She should not be greedy or extravagant. She has said that contented people are always happy. She should be satisfied. However, why would she feel dyspnea, dizziness and heartache, and her eyes would swell inexplicably.

After a while, Li Yang opened the quilt, walked out of bed barefoot, squatted on the ground and picked up the medicine bottle.

Previously, Lu Chi Mo threw her, and her back was hit by the corner of the bedside table, and finally recovered a little. Now, as soon as she crouches, the pain quickly rushes to the nerve endings, and the clear pain spreads all over the body.

Li Yang didn't feel it. He picked up the pills one by one and put them into the medicine bottle one by one.

Outside the window came the sound of the car starting. He knew that Lu Chi Mo had gone out.

Li Yang's feet were numb and moved slightly, just like a dense steel needle stabbing into the bones and flesh. It was not without foot numbness before, but there was no such pain as now.

She simply sat on the ground until the numbness gradually recovered, then she got up with her hands, bit her lip, and threw the medicine bottle into the garbage can beside the bedside table.

Yu light touched the drawer of the bedside table, and his feet moved to the front of it. He stretched out his hand to open the layer under the bedside table.

It's a handmade garland.

But the flower has withered, just as he was good to her, also withered with it.

She fixed to look at the one after another of the yellow flowers, the line of sight suddenly blurred.

She felt so stuffy and flustered that her throat was like cotton wool, and she was so miserable that her heart seemed to be pressed by something and could not breathe.

Is there too much heating in the house? It will make her feel suffocating

Li Yang stepped on the floor with bare feet, and quickly walked to the French window. With a "crash", he opened the screen curtain and reached out to open the window.

The cold wind with ice and snow suddenly poured in, she was caught off guard, the wind blew back a step, almost fell back.

The cheek seems to have been cut by a knife, and the pain is clear to the bone.

The curtain pulled to one side was blown high by the wind and roared.

The cold wind and snow are wantonly eroding the city.

Li Yang settled down and sat down on the side of the chair, letting the cold wind blow on her face and the ice and snow beating on her body. She thought, that's good, so that we won't have any fantasy.

She raised her eyes, into the eye, is a haze sky, thick clouds have long covered her eyes, eyes are a vast gray, only rain with snow, falling constantly.

She looked like that, motionless, not even blinking her eyes.

Apricot eyes are dull.

I don't know how long after that, she suddenly raised her hand and threw the wreath out of the window.

The wreath is in the air, wet by rain and snow, and run by the wind.Finally, she fell alone and disappeared in her hazy sight.

She clasped her hands around her knees and buried her whole face deeply. Suddenly, tears surged.

Siyu, with the bird's nest porridge in her hand, stood at the door and knocked several times at the door, but there was no response inside. She reached for the door directly and walked in.

Indoor cold wind gusts, cold, she instinctively swept around the room, and finally stayed in the balcony, can not help but stare.

The curtain was dancing in the air, the French window was wide open, and the woman was on the side of the couch, her whole head was deep in her knees with her hands around her. She was only wearing thin pajamas, and one side of her clothes had been wet by the rain and snow drifting in the wind, and her whole body was shivering with cold.

Siyu exclaimed, "Madam..."

Quickly put down the hands of the atherosclerotic bowl, hurriedly ran over to close the French windows, the room immediately restored calm.

Siyu squatted in front of Li Yang and pulled her arm with her hand, "madam, what's the matter with you?"

Across the thin clothes, Siyu easily felt her cold body temperature, the heart a burst of worry, "madam, you talk ah, don't scare me."

Seeing this situation, Siyu basically guessed that he had a quarrel with his husband.

She always did not understand that it was not good to be married and love each other. Why always quarrel? Since we always have to fight, why do we choose to get married?!

It's too painful for the lady to look like this now.

I really don't understand. Mr. clearly likes his wife so much. Before he left, he also told the kitchen to cook bird's nest porridge and told him to cook it well and bring it to his wife for tonifying.

Li Yang tidied up her mood, raised her head slowly, and her voice was hoarse, "I'm ok..."

He also said that it was OK. His eyes were red and red. He had cried at a glance, and his face was blue with cold.