And Li Tianxing's words, for Lu Yishuang, are really words. Especially when she remembered that she had to live under the public opinion and criticism of others after Li Qingcang. Every time he took her out to socialize, she would make everyone laugh at him and ridicule him like the most obvious stain on him. Moreover, the families of the victims who lost their relatives were so excited that they did not intend to let her go. But as long as she was with him , will bring him the danger. They may be able to defend for a while, but can they defend for a lifetime?
Now that she has been sent to hell, she will never be born again. But she still has to pull him down to suffer. Is that her love for him? What a selfish hypocrisy!
After all these years, he has paid enough for her; she can't involve him like this
Thinking of this, Lu Yishuang's eyes are suddenly sour. Looking at Li Tianxing again, his voice is filled with incomparable loneliness: "little uncle, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I know what to do. "
But what they both didn't expect was that her voice had just fallen, and suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door.
This is Li Tianxing's private residence, which few people know. Therefore, Li Tianxing had some accidents. He left the bedroom immediately and opened the door, only to see that the one standing outside was Li Qingcang.
At the moment, Li Qingcang was wearing a woolen overcoat on his body, but he was still wearing a sick suit inside. White tape was also pasted on the back of his left hand. It was obvious that he had just come from the hospital. His face was very pale, and his forehead was covered with dense sweat. His lips were white, and he pressed his right hand on his left shoulder.
He should have been hurt and suffering. But he looked into Li Tianxing's eyes, but there was a strong danger and full warning. With a knife like eyebrow, he picked: "how, I didn't expect to find here, did I?"
Li Tianxing didn't expect him to come. And when he thought about it, Lu Yishuang was still lying in the master bedroom. His black eyes flashed past a little bit of his heart, and then he was covered by a decent smile on his face: "holding the sky? How do you know I live here and come to see me so late? "
"Don't do this with me," said Li Qingcang, disdaining to cheat with him. He took it out of his pocket and put the button of the shirt he had just found in the living room of Lujia villa in front of him. Then he asked directly, "where is she?"
The reason why Li Qingcang is sure is that this button is made by Li Tianxing, because the button of this Bailey high-end shirt is unique in the world. This style is exactly as like as two peas of the day before the wedding ceremony.
Therefore, when Li Tianxing saw the button, he knew that he could not hide it from him, so he took a few steps back and made a pose of "please" to let him in.
Li Qingcang can't wait to walk into the master bedroom. At a glance, he sees Lu Yishuang lying on the big bed. He looks weak to the extreme. He still has some drips on his left hand.
"I saw the news of Lu's medical treatment and wanted to see Yishuang. But as soon as she walked into Lu's villa, she saw a group of people attacking her, and she was also injured. I saved her and brought her here. " Li Tian's line shape seemed to explain at will.
I don't know why, for so many years, there is always a kind of inexplicable gap between Li Qingcang and Li Tianxing. But this time, Li Qingcang was sincere, and even said to him gratefully, "thank you."
Then, Li Qingcang immediately went to the bedside and gazed at the landing pale cheeks. His voice was full of shame: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."
But what he doesn't know is that his concern and apology will only make Lu Yishuang feel more guilty and more shameless.
After all, he suffered such serious injuries for her in the daytime, even fell into a coma on the spot and was sent to the hospital for rescue But now, despite the pain, he came to see her.
He has such a deep feeling for her, but only to be betrayed and wronged by her repeatedly Up to now, she really shouldn't try to have him again, and make him go to hell with her.
So instead of answering him, she turned her head to one side and didn't look at him.
Li Qingcang thought that she was still misunderstanding him, but now is definitely not a good time to explain. So his tone of voice continued to be tough: "come home with me."
"No, Li Qingcang, as I told you, there is nothing between us..." Lu Yishuang still didn't look at him. He said obstinately, but his hands, which had been placed in the quilt, had already become fists.
Next to her, Li Tianxing listens to her and knows that what he just said to her has played a role. His eyes suddenly brighten. Then he tentatively opens his mouth to Li Qingcang: "Qingcang, now they are still very weak. If she doesn't want to leave, let her live here first... "
But now, Li Qingcang ignores him completely and still looks at Lu Yishuang: "it's no use saying that. Don't forget we've got the license. Now, you're my wife. "
His tone is still strong enough to be irrefutable. Then, holding back the sharp pain from his left shoulder, he leaned down slightly. Suddenly, he picked up her whole body and carried her on his right shoulder. Then he took the pole supporting the hanging drop with his right hand and was ready to leave.At the moment, his solid shoulders are very hard, and there is some pain in her lower abdomen. And his bullying to the point that she could not resist also made her face appear a little disgusted: "Li Qingcang, you let go of me, don't touch me..."
But when she couldn't help it, she clenched her hand into a small fist and hit him on the back, only to find that his body was no longer as strong as before and could be beaten by her. Even now, a little bit of her strength will make him shiver with pain.
This time, he was really hurt. Therefore, at this moment, she was still in love after all. She could not bear it. She took back her hand and let him carry her upside down.
Li Tianxing has been standing by and watched them leave. Even when they stepped out of the gate, the gate was about to close, and they wanted to throw the loneliness of a room to him again, he almost wanted to rush to get Lu Yishuang back from Li Qingcang.
But in the end, he forced himself to stop living. After all, if they can't bear it, they will make great plans. They will come a long time.
At this time, it's early morning in New York, USA, in a luxury villa with Mediterranean style.
Yin Mingfang, dressed in white pajamas, sat by the floor to ceiling window, staring at the complicated garden outside.
She has been here for almost a week with casual Wei Lin.