Chapter 542

"It's OK. Don't delay the call. Just when you called back, the screen broke. Didn't you delay the call? Don't change it."

Anliqi guilty picked up his mobile phone, tightly grasp in the palm heart.

Only then did she notice that she had already been soaked in cold sweat.

The man in front of him didn't seem to leave. He sat on the edge of the sofa and looked for a clean cup to pour water for her.

The hot water from the pipeline machine splashed into the cup, and her eyes were fixed on it:

"full! It's full! "

Watching the glass filled with hot water, the man did not know.

Even if she made a warning, Ling Zhenyu was still hot and threw away the cup --

"Hula..."

A cup full of hot water was knocked to the ground.

Men's trouser legs are wet.

The fingers seem to have been burned.

An Liqi jumped up from the sofa and raised her feet to rush towards him. She was stopped by his words:

"don't move. There is glass here. What can I do if I hit you?"

After that, he lifted his foot back and gently waved his finger, with some apologies in his voice:

"I'll change a cup to pour water for you. Wait a minute."

"Ling Zhenyu!"

An Liqi stood next to the tea table and called him,

however, he didn't seem to hear the same thing. He took the cup and went to fetch her water without saying a word.

The sound of hot water in the pipeline mechanism sounded slightly. This time, the man only took half a cup and turned off the hot water button. Then he took some pure water, and then he came back to her with the cup.

An Liqi didn't pick up the cup and pulled the hand he had just been scalded.

His big hand has always been warm, the familiar temperature of the palm from her fingertips slowly spread to the heart.

Seeing his long and bony forefinger with abnormal red color, an Liqi bit her lips gently.

"It's OK. I'm thick skinned. I can't compare with your young hands. Drink some water quickly. I didn't even care to drink before I went to bed."

He held the glass to her lips and whispered.

But the other big hand was left to her, or he did not leave.

This is the enemy.

He killed mom.

An Liqi in the heart a tight, the head is made a burst of blank by this idea, fingers suddenly shake off his, holding a cup in both hands, mechanically pouring water into his mouth.

The man's cold thin lip pressed into a line, scalded fingers pulled out burning pain, originally wanted to use her cool fingers to comfort, but she was so mind free.

It seems that the audio file has a great influence on her.

Ignoring the dull pain in his chest, Ling Zhenyu sat on the sofa, thought a little, and spoke faintly:

"Qiqi, if - I mean if, if someone speaks ill of me in front of you, will you - will you believe it?"

A saliva chokes, an Liqi holds the cup to cough heavily.

Ling Zhenyu quickly stood up, patted her back, and stretched his arms on her shoulder.

however, the next moment he felt her stiff.

"Have a rest."

He slowly released his arm, gently admonished, and sat back on the sofa without saying a word.

"What did you say?"

An Liqi pulled a piece of paper towel and sat on the sofa opposite him while wiping his mouth. The fart bone was only about one third of the position. The whole body seemed very restrained, especially a pair of dark eyes looking at him uncertainly.

"If someone tells you that I've done something bad, do you choose to believe it or ignore it?"

The man didn't give up and even repeated the question.

He clenched his hands tightly and looked down at his hand on the screen. There was even a crack in her eyes.

An Liqi was stunned by him. In fact, she just heard his question clearly. She just wanted to ask a question and give him a step to change the topic. However, she didn't expect that he really repeated it.

And he asked "choice.".

Choose to believe or ignore

What does that mean?

Should not the crux of the problem be the nature of "bad things".

If she really did something bad, even if she chose to ignore it, she was just deceiving herself.

But what if it's fake?

No, no, it can't be fake.

The voice and tone in the audio file are in line with his personality. So familiar, it is obviously a dialogue with premeditation and no prevention.

Thinking of this, an Liqi inhaled deeply, clenched her hands tightly, raised her eyes to look at him, and boldly asked:

"will you give me this choice?"

The man suddenly raised his eyes.

Two people's eyes are so inadvertently collided together.

An Liqi seems to have been sparked to, but also seems to have done something wrong, her eyes moved away in an instant.Seeing her reaction, Ling Zhenyu sighed helplessly. The steel teeth wanted to be broken. Finally, he opened his mouth with his tongue on top of his cheek and didn't say a word.

Her meaning is obvious.

Even if it was the producer of the audio file he had captured, and the person involved in the conversation, she would have thought that he had used his power to achieve it.

So what he did was wrong.

The people who send the audio files are amazing.

Take advantage of Kiki's concern about her mother's psychology.

A 19-year-old girl, who had just lost her mother, couldn't control her anger when she heard that her mother had been killed.

It's hard for her to sit quietly in front of her.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhenyu wryly smiles in his heart.

In fact, he hoped that the little girl could cry and make trouble with him and make things clear.

But things are all caused by themselves, who let himself be so bad to her before, remember that he was so indifferent to her when he just entered the door, and now it is probably retribution.

What should he do.

Force the girl to believe that she has not done it --

definitely not.

It only deepened her misunderstanding.

Headache!

Ling's group had so many official affairs that he didn't worry.

The girl's mind made him restless.

Sitting around doesn't solve the problem.

Can only let own mind more irritable.

"I'll go back to the company first and call me if I have something to do -"

Ling Zhenyu clenched his hands and slowly got up. When he stepped out of his leg, he added:

"or find Fang Qingchen from the next door."

With that, he opened his long legs and left without looking back.

In fact, he did not dare to look back, for fear that he could not help explaining to her.

He walked faster and faster. When he reached the front of the car and pulled the door, his hands even trembled.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he just looked up to the roof and spit out a long puff of air. His fist smashed on the steering wheel, and he growled in a low voice:

"too damned bent!"

Sitting in the car and looking at the living room, the little woman's face was dejected. However, he could see all the coldness in her eyes.

Without hesitation, he started the engine, raised his foot and stepped on the gas pedal, and drove directly to the hospital where anyouqi was.

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