As soon as she entered the door, the smoky air in the room filled her nose. With quick eyesight and quick hands, Sister-in-law Wu immediately pulled Qingwu back to the corridor.
"Ms. Lin, our young mistress is hiding our little baby master in her belly! What do you want to do to her with the smell of alcohol in the house?"
Sister-in-law Wu muttered, frowned, and greeted Lao Zhang with great displeasure, and the two of them started cleaning the house.
Qingwu stood outside the door with her belly stretched out. Lin Yan held Qingwu's swollen belly and looked left and right. He listened for a while and complained, "Why is there no movement?"
"Try it! What news do you want in less than five months?"
Qing Wu glanced at her, but when she saw her best friend's haggard face, she couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, cursing the ungrateful young grass. Although her family was older, she looked like a little lolita and was kind-hearted at heart.
Such a good girl, that man must have something in his eyes, otherwise how could he not see the goodness of Lin Zi!
"It's completely out of the question?"
After cleaning up her messy hair, Qingwu asked, no one even knew the name of the tender grass, but at this moment, she was not interested in asking at all.
Lin Xuan squatted with his head buried in his knees, as if he was enjoying Qingwu's touch. The next moment, tears wet the skirt of his nightgown. He shook his head and nodded again, "He said he has someone he likes."
I’m the same, I’m in unrequited love, haha.”
"You're a college student who doesn't understand anything and has unrequited love. When you said he was your patient, I thought it was unreliable. Look, you're such a grown-up, why don't you keep your guard up?
Where is your heart?"
Lin Xuan suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were wet, and his pair of brown pupils were very clear. He looked straight at Qing Wu and smiled with disdain.
"Let me ask you, in front of Ling Yansen, have you guarded your indestructible heart?"
Qingwu paused, feeling embarrassed, and immediately turned her face away, but a hot temperature rose on her cheeks. Lin Yan hit the nail on the head, and he didn't even mention leaving some thin noodles for her!
Lin Yan looked like he had seen through her a long time ago and said, "Either way, I can't help myself when it comes to love. If I can guard my heart, then I will definitely have attained enlightenment and become an immortal!"
After a while, Sister-in-law Wu helped Qing Wu into the house. The single apartment where Lin Xing lived was very simple in decoration. It had two bedrooms and one living room. Lin Xing lived alone. One of the bedrooms was used as a study. The kitchen was cold.
Yes, there is nothing but fast food boxes.
Qing Wu complained that she didn't know how to take care of herself even though she was so old, so she asked Sister Wu to go downstairs and buy some rice porridge and green tea.
The two little women were nestled in the bedroom, chatting incessantly. Qingwu was pregnant. Lin Xing couldn't let her drink, and he couldn't let her smell the smell of alcohol, so he simply stopped drinking. He was sober.
Quite a few, listening to music and being accompanied by Qingwu, my mood finally eased a bit.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Sister-in-law Wu urged her hard, saying that if the young lady was not hungry, the young master in her belly should be hungry too. Qingwu had no choice but to follow Sister-in-law Wu back home, while Lin Wei was reluctant to leave behind, shouting to let Qingwu go.
Wu will come again tomorrow.
Qingwu ignored Mrs. Wu's look and agreed immediately.
In the evening, at eight o'clock sharp, I received a call from Ling Yansen. He was not in Luancheng. Qing Wu didn't ask where exactly he went on a business trip.
Sister-in-law Wu was standing aside, listening to the young couple chatting on the phone, each one talking softly and softly. She couldn't help but feel that most of her teeth were sore, but her wrinkled face was blooming with joy.
After chatting for a long time, Ling Yansen started to ask the real question, "What have you been busy with today?"
Qingwu was not a fool. As soon as she heard what she said, she knew that he might have already grasped her whereabouts. She felt awkward and deliberately confronted him, "I haven't gone anywhere."
Next to her, the watermelon juice in Mrs. Wu's mouth suddenly spurted out.
Qing Wu picked up the phone without leaving a trace and walked to the other side. A short silence came from the receiver, leaving only the sound of his heavy breathing, which circled her heart.
After waiting for a while, he didn't speak.
"busy?"
"Well. Go to bed early at night and cover yourself with a quilt."
Listening to the sound of him flipping through documents, Qingwu felt reluctant for a while, but she still responded in a low voice and hesitated for a while before hanging up the phone.
In the hotel's presidential suite.
Ling Yansen shook the information in his hand and stood up. His tired body covered a large area of light, and his expressionless face was hidden in the dark shadow. His shocked eyes showed deep self-blame and guilt.
"Sicong has been receiving psychological treatment? I never knew!"
Lin Wencai nodded, "As for psychological treatment, the third young master did not mention a word to his classmates or teachers. He found this medical institution by himself. I think it was roughly around the time when the eldest young master and the old master had their accidents.
It was a huge blow to him, so he probably suffers from a disease where he resorts to self-mutilation to regulate his emotions."
Ling Yansen threw away the paper in his hand, and touched his frowning forehead with his slender fingers, touching the wrinkled forehead lines, and his eyebrows were filled with depression.
It seems that he still cares less about Sicong. He thought that giving him the best school and the best living conditions would make up for the damage he suffered in the past five years. However, he did not expect that some of the damage did not stop at the skin, but festered in the skin.
heart.
This kind of deep-rooted psychological shadow is terrifying and extreme. He is, and Sicong is even more so. He was so young five years ago, and those deep-rooted injuries may have penetrated deep into his soul!
Ling Yansen suddenly smiled, laughing at himself. He was an elder brother, but he never knew that his younger brother had a tendency to self-harm! It was so pitiful to leave him alone to struggle in pain and fear, so pitiful that he had to seek help from a psychiatrist alone! His idiot
My younger brother is so kind. In order not to burden him, he always has a sunny and innocent smile on his face, but behind that smile there is so much and deep pain hidden.
Thinking of this, Ling Yansen suddenly felt like a big stone was weighing on his heart. He suddenly understood why Sicong kept silent about Qingwu's photo. Faced with the fact that he fell in love with his sister-in-law, he chose to bear it silently and solve it alone.
.
He must be in pain and helpless right now.
Ling Yansen sighed deeply.
After all, that child is too kind. With such a simple mind, he is most easily deceived emotionally.
But he still doesn't want to believe that Qingwu is that kind of woman! She was locked up in the villa by him all day, she slept with him for so long, she was still pregnant with his child... How could it be possible?
Are you so scheming that you want to attack Sicong?
He turned around suddenly, opened the floor-to-ceiling window, and strode to the terrace. In an instant, the cool night breeze rushed towards him.
He thought that he had to keep himself awake to avoid any more groundless suspicions! Maybe things were not as complicated as he thought, and it was just Sicong's wishful thinking. Maybe Qingwu didn't know at all.
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I promised to get Zhang Tui, but it’s a pity that the second-rate guy is a fool and forgets every time = =.