When I got home, it was late at night and it was quiet upstairs.
Leng Yiran tiredly took off his coat, went upstairs, glanced at the closed door opposite, frowned, turned around, walked into his room, and closed the door.
Separated by a wall, Zhi Xing put his ear against the door. Hearing his return, he went upstairs and even stopped at the door for a few seconds. Finally, he returned to his room...
Not long after, Leng Yiran packed up Yan Min's clothes and went to the hospital. Zhi Xing stood in front of the window, watching his car leave. Thinking of his look just now, his heart suddenly felt a little painful...
He came back in the morning, and his face was not very good. Zhixing got up early for the first time. When he saw him, he opened his mouth, hesitated, and finally asked, "Hey, how is she?"
He just responded, "It's okay." He went straight upstairs without even looking back.
Zhi Xing's sexy eyes gradually narrowed, and a fire in his chest rushed directly to the top of his head, "Leng Ye is the same. If you have anything to say, just say it!"
His steps froze, his eyes drooped, and he replied calmly, "If you have anything to say, let's talk later. I'm very tired and want to take a rest."
Zhi Xing turned around, stared at his back sharply, and said word by word, "You doubt me."
Leng Yiran was shocked. Slowly, he turned around. The look in his eyes was a little strange and a little heartbreaking. Without too many words, Zhixing already knew the answer.
He twitched the corners of his lips stiffly, and his smile had no warmth, "Don't think nonsense, my mother has been hospitalized these days, and there is no one at home to take care of you. If you want to eat, just order takeout." He wanted to go upstairs again, but Zhixing stopped.
She sneered, "Why run away? Even I, the suspect, don't have stage fright, so what kind of worries do you have?" Her voice became increasingly cold, "After hearing what the doctor said, the first person you suspected was not
Is it me?"
Leng Yiran took a deep breath. Judging from his clenched fists, he showed how depressed he was at this time. It was unspeakable pain and hatred. But what he wanted to doubt was the woman he loved deeply.
The fist was loosened again.
"Zhixing, no one said it was you, so don't talk so badly about yourself. Even if...it was you, I wouldn't complain."
Zhi Xing bit his lips, and his lips began to turn white, and then a shocking red appeared.
"Unbearable? Who made me unbearable? If you believed in me, there would be no need for this so-called 'forgiveness'! You have already concluded that it was me who poisoned you, right?"
"Damn it! What do you want from me?!" Leng Yiran turned around quickly, with pitiful pain on his angry face, "I thought you changed for me and tried not to hate me, but I didn't expect that you
still the same……"
Zhi Xing still bit his lip and looked at him coldly.
"Even if I owe you, it's me who owes it, and it has nothing to do with my mother! She wants to be good to you regardless of past grudges, and she wants to fulfill us. What else do you want from her? Kneel on the ground and beg you?"
Zhixing smiled, just like the smile he would hide every time he was injured.
"Yes, just like my father, I also want her to kneel at my feet and beg me."
She said it obviously with a smile, but her heart was bleeding.
Looking at her, the disappointment in Leng Yiran's eyes was sharper and more hurtful than any accusing words.
After a while, he pursed his lips and turned his head, "That's enough, I don't want to argue anymore. In short, no one else will know about this matter. I will comfort my mother."
Zhi Xing lowered his eyes and smiled, "Haha, are you afraid that the police will come to arrest me?"
Caressing his temples, he said feebly, "Let this matter pass. From now on, none of us should mention it again."
"Aren't you afraid that after I fail once, there will be a second time?"
He gritted his teeth and looked back, "I won't let this happen!"
"So, you don't want to pursue the case now and want to let me go?" Zhixing's tone was obviously aggressive.
He didn't answer and dragged his heavy steps upstairs.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the stairwell that Zhi Xing's shoulders slowly lowered.
Mu Xuan walked downstairs and saw that she looked cold. He looked at her again, shook his head helplessly, walked over, and patted her shoulder comfortingly, "When we boxed on the stage, no matter how strong or weak we were,
Opponents never dare to be careless, because even a small oversight can be fatal. Of course, sympathy is even more undesirable, as it will kill yourself. This time, you will lose because you underestimate the enemy and are soft-hearted."
She turned her face away, not wanting him to see her like this, "What's the use of talking about it now? When she made sugar-coated bombs, I saw that you were quite happy too."
Mu Xuan coughed uncomfortably, "This is what I call luring the enemy deep."
"Yes, you lured me in."
"Oh, in fact, there will be constant twists and turns between you and Leng Yiran as long as his mother is around. The result will be sooner or later." Mu Xuan put his arm around Zhi Xing's shoulder and said sincerely, "But fortunately, you have my admiration.
Young Master! Break up with him quickly and fall into my arms! I don’t despise you for being old, nor do I despise you for being rude and classless..."
Zhi Xing rolled his eyes at him, twisted his hand with two fingers, and threw it aside, "Let's wait until your hair grows back."
Mu Xuan was generous. He raised his face as beautiful as an angel and said with a smile, "OK, where do you want to see it? I'll show it to you now!"
Having no time to talk to him anymore, Zhi Xing frowned and said doubtfully, "If Yan Min is really poisoned, who could it be?" As she said that, she turned her head and glared at Mu Xuan, who quickly waved his hand, "
It’s not me, I’m not interested in old women.”
Zhixing stared at him and murmured, "It's not you, it's not me, and it can't be Leng Yiran, so... is it an outsider? Otherwise..."
"It's herself." Mu Xuan said, a hint of wisdom flashed in his eyes.
Zhi Xing was not surprised, but nodded, "Yes, this seems to be her style, harming others to one's own benefit."
Mu Xuan suddenly became excited and his big eyes flashed, "Then what are we going to do next?"
Zhixing looked at him with disdain, "You need to buy a ticket to watch the theater."
"Is it okay to pay for it with flesh?" He leaned forward very sullenly, "This is still a precious first time."
He slapped him rudely on the forehead and said, "I would like to give you a conscientious suggestion. Go to the Cowherd Club and hang a sign around your neck that reads, 'Virgin, please adopt.' Someone will definitely take you away without opening their eyes."
"..."
After Mu Xuan made such a fuss, his previous bad mood improved a little.
Zhi Xing sat on the stairs and smiled sinisterly, "Since she is the one who refuses to obey, there is no need for me to worry about anything anymore."
Seeing that, Mu Xuan felt cold. "Hey, what do you want to do?"
"What can we do? Knock them out." She said it lightly, but Mu Xuan always felt that something was wrong.