Chapter 85

After that, Ling Qingshan looked at me and patted my hand. Some shamed said: "I'm sorry, because my previous affairs have involved you, as well as Xiying, which has also made you suffer a lot of grievances?"

I looked at Ling Qingshan in surprise. Unexpectedly, he apologized to me first.

"It's OK, old man. I've heard Mo fan mention his mother, the woman who can give birth to such an excellent son as Ling Mo fan. I believe she won't do such a thing. Old man, you should know her better than I do. Do you think she is that kind of person? "

Ling Qingshan was lying on the bed, smiling, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes. "Yes, I'm the one who should believe in her now. I've been sorry for her a lot, and now I have to doubt her."

"So, the truth will always come out. I think Ling Mo fan thinks the same way." I said optimistically.

Should be, Ling Mo fan also think so.

"I didn't expect that after living so long, I didn't see things as well as you. I lost my head yesterday. I shouldn't believe the one-sided words of such a mean person as Yu Qingguo. "

When it comes to Yu Qingguo, Ling Qingshan has an irrepressible hatred in his eyes.

"What are you going to do now?" Ling Qingshan adjusted his mood and asked again.

"I think when Mo fan comes back, we'll have to solve the problem ourselves."

I stood up, and suddenly everything in front of me was blurry. At the foot of a faltering, quickly help the next chair to stand firm.

"What's the matter? Are you all right? " Ling Qingshan saw my situation and asked anxiously.

I stopped him from sitting up. "It's OK. It's just a little cold. I'll go back and buy some medicine."

"That's good. Go back and have a rest. With so many things piled together, you will be sick if you don't get sick."

I waited for Su Huixue to come back before I left. I had planned to see Ling Qingshan, but I didn't expect to say so much.

Just out of the door, my father called me, don't think, it must be because of yesterday.

"Hello..." I picked up the phone.

"Hello, Jinyun, how are you now? Mengya has told me that it's all my father's fault. If it wasn't for my father's advice..." He said a lot before I spoke.

"Dad." I interrupted him in a series of words. "It's none of your business. No one thought that Yu Qingguo was so cunning. We were all cheated by him."

"But if I hadn't urged you to make up with him, the series of accidents would not have happened." My father's voice came with a little cry. I felt very sad when I heard it. I could imagine him sitting on the sofa holding his head and repenting.

"Dad, I said, it's not your fault." I kept comforting him.

"Then you and Mo fan What's going on now? " He asked in a low voice.

"He Now you're looking for evidence, so don't worry. " After thinking about it, I didn't tell Ling Mo fan about his business trip, which saved him from worry.

"That's good..." Dad has not finished, suddenly came a noisy voice on the phone.

"Hello?" I heard a quarrel over there.

After a long time, ye Mengya's voice came out from the receiver: "Hello, ye Jinyun!"

"Mengya, give me your mobile phone quickly..." I heard my father urging me there. It should be ye Mengya who snatched his mobile phone. After all, I didn't receive her call.

"Ye Mengya, what do you want to say?" I asked impatiently.

"Ye Jinyun, oh no, what should I call you now? Ling Mofan's sister, what should I call you? Oh, it's a headache. " Mixed with the voice of dad snatching the mobile phone, ye Mengya said sarcastically.

I was in a trance, I didn't have the strength to quarrel with her at all, so I just kept silent.

Ye Mengya saw that I did not speak, and continued to pour all the vicious words into my ears.

"You deserve it, and you want to be a Phoenix. You will always be an illegitimate daughter

"Mengya, that's enough!" Dad yelled over there.

There was another harsh sound. Dad's voice finally came from there.

"Hello, Jinyun, are you still there?"

"Yes, Dad."

"Don't listen to Mengya, she is like this..."

"Well, Dad, I have something else to do. Hang up first. " I interrupted him. I don't know if it's a cold or something else. My nose is blocked up and I can't breathe.

I hung up and my headache got worse.

I went to the drugstore to buy some cold medicine. When I got back to the villa, I was not in the mood to tease. Instead, I picked up my mobile phone and dialed Ling Mo fan.

It's been a day. He didn't get a single message and didn't return it.

"The number you dialed is off, please redial later." The mechanical girl voice is coming from over there.

I left my cell phone on the bed. It's been a long time since he got off the plane. Usually when he got off the plane, he would send a message or make a phone call. Why didn't he hear from him this time.Maybe there's something important that you can't get away with. I think so.

Open the cabinet, his clothes neatly placed in it, there is still a special flavor of his.

Where on earth has Ling Mofan gone.

I took the medicine and went to bed. The big house was empty. There was no one else except me. Dian Dian seems to feel this unusual atmosphere, not pestering me, early in his nest fell asleep.

I turned to see Ling Mo fan's position, cold without a trace of temperature. He should be holding me in the back at this time.

Lying in bed, I didn't want to move a finger.

I put my cell phone next to me and even turned my voice to the maximum for fear of missing the call from Ling Mo fan. I just fell asleep like that.

I didn't sleep peacefully all night. Even if I turned on the sound, I had to get up from time to time to see if there was any information or phone call from Ling Mofan. Even in a dream, it's all the information from Ling Mo fan.

Outside, I got up before dawn. After a sleep, my cold seemed to be more serious. Even my throat itched. I had a desire to cough.

Regardless of these, I picked up the cell phone on the side.

The information interface still stays on the messages I sent to Ling Mo fan.

He didn't return.

It's like he disappeared from that day on.

Online rumors are still flying, exaggerated by some marketing numbers. It's even rumored that I played tricks and robbed other people's boyfriends.

Nothing.

I turned off my cell phone. For the first time, since this happened, I felt helpless.

It's said that rumors stop at the wise, but now people just follow suit blindly. They just hide behind the keyboard and vent those vicious words on others. No matter right or wrong, they even confuse black and white to expand their so-called heat.

Why? Maybe it's to find a sense of existence. Their tiny and pitiful heart can only seek comfort through the Internet.

Staying at home for a week, I didn't go anywhere. The mobile phone has never been turned on, but it's more clean than ever.

"Cough, cough, cough..." I covered my mouth, coughing and pouring a little dog food.

Diandian is very good. If I don't start it, it won't come. These days I'm idle and bored, so I hand it in every day. Now this little thing can make me smile.

I watched it gobble it up without noticing that the door was suddenly opened.

Clap your hands. I'm going to release the dog food. I stood up and was hugged from behind.

I was stunned by the familiar smell. Ling Mo fan?

I turned my head and it was him. I was so angry that I couldn't complain for so many days. All things make me fidgety, but he is not around.

I tried to push him away, but I held back.

He was wearing a white shirt at this time, and his suit was thrown on the ground at will. The bow tie was loose and two buttons on the collar were untied, which made it full of ruffian.

"Why is the cell phone off?" His forehead against my forehead, some tired voice.

At this time, I noticed that his hair was in a mess, his eyes were a little black, and his beard should have not been shaved for several days, and some of them showed up. But even so, he has a decadent aesthetic feeling.

"There's no power. It's off." I hate hate to say.

"Why, angry?" He pinched my nose. I turned away from him to touch me.

"Cough, cough, cough..." I covered my mouth and had another heartrending cough.

Ling Mo fan patted me on the back and frowned. "Why do you make yourself like this when I'm not here for a few days?"

"And you know you're gone?" I took a little breath, glared at him, pushed him away and sat down on the sofa.

"Well, well, I'm not right. I'm not angry." He coaxed me, gentle tone let me feel soft.

I pinched myself to wake up. How could I be so spineless? He could easily forgive him with a few words.

I moved to the other side of the sofa and sat down.

"Why." Ling Mo fan sat down again and took my shoulder. "Really ignore me?"

I turned away from him. He pulled my head and tried to look me in the eye.

I dropped my eyes, but I didn't look at him very stubbornly.

He took a deep breath. "Ye Jinyun."

I can feel his impatience now. But I don't know where I got the courage. I stood up and left.

He sat on the sofa, holding my hand, vigorously pull over, pull my hand pain.

Ling Mo fan pulled me to his leg, imprisoning my constantly moving body, coldly looking at me, I also stare at him.

After a while, the coldness in his eyes gradually faded, and his chin was on my shoulder."I'm tired..." A husky voice.

My throat suddenly choked, and many of the angry words I had thought of suddenly disappeared.

"He gave me another promise that day and left without saying a word. These days you don't return information or answer phone calls. Do you know how scared I am... " The more I said, the more aggrieved I was. I was about to cry with my mouth shriveled. Ling Mo fan pressed me into his arms.

Depressed for several days, the mood was finally released at the moment of his return.

"I don't want you for fear." Speaking, I can feel his chest slightly shaking, "I'm sorry, let you be wronged."

My anger that I had accumulated for several days was swept away by his words.