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【V267】Big Lie

Qingwu opened the quilt and struggled to get up. She might have been sitting for too long. As soon as she moved, she felt sharp and bone-chilling pain from the bandaged wound on her stomach.

She endured it and waited for a while, then slowly moved her body to the edge of the bed.

Ling Yansen came over and held her arm. He had a lot of space on the thin, white and porcelain wrist.

Feeling her body stiffen, his tone was a little harsh, "Can you stand up?"

"Do you care whether I can stand up or not? Do you care? Just like what you said to me just now, I ask you to stop being so pretentious!" Qingwu shook off his support and glanced at him coldly, her eyes swept away.

However, she didn't want to stay any longer on that face that had broken her heart several times.

Ling Yansen was stunned for a moment, a secret bitter smile appeared on his face, he finally straightened up and walked to the door in a few steps.

"The clothes are in the closet and have not been moved. Please tidy yourself up and I will take you to see Duoduo later."

The door gradually closed with his hand, and what disappeared one after another were his elegant and elegant trouser legs, and the smooth and high-quality fabric.

Many years later, Qingwu recalled all the events of those years, and when she sighed in memory, she was still brooding and unforgivable. At the last moment, she was about to go to jail, and the last words he said to her were still a shameless lie!

But at that time, Qingwu, who was overwhelmed by the surprise contained in his words, didn't know it.

She turned around and dragged her tired and heavy body towards the inner closet, so that she didn't hear the sound of him locking the door deliberately softly.

There was no time to be sad. Qingwu was so excited when she thought about seeing Duoduo soon. She recalled in her mind the photo of Duoduo that Sister-in-law Wu gave her that day. On it, Duoduo looked small and thin.

Lovely……

There are a lot of clothes in the closet, most of which are loose maternity clothes. Some of them were bought by Sister-in-law Wu for her, and some of them were bought by Ling Yansen. Her belly was getting bigger day by day at that time, and she just bought the fitting clothes a few days ago.

It will get smaller after two days, so I always need to replace it with new ones.

Looking at the cabinets full of luxury brands, some of which didn't even have the labels cut off, Qingwu felt a little sad.

Everything is too big, including the two sets of skirts I wore before I was pregnant. Now they are wrapped around me, just like two big pieces of cloth. They are empty, with only skeletons inside, and they will collapse when the wind blows.

I put it on with a wry smile and came to the dressing table. I saw myself in the mirror with a haggard face, dark and rough skin, protruding cheekbones, and sunken eye sockets, making me look weak and lifeless.

The skin care products were all there. She thought that all her things were scattered in the rain with the big bag Ling Yansen threw at her that day, but unexpectedly, he also missed some.

During her pregnancy, he explicitly prohibited her from wearing makeup, but she moved to the master bedroom not long ago, so she only had skin care products, not even foundation.

What should I do? How can I see my son like this?

In the end, Qingwu had to make do with it and went to the bathroom to wash her face and wipe her body. Her abdomen was wrapped with a bandage and the wound was healing. She felt a sharp pain when she raised her hand or moved her leg, so she didn't dare to wipe it too much.

, I just swallowed it whole and dealt with it for a few times before coming out.

I poured some water on my face, applied some moisturizing cream, bit my lip, and rubbed my face to try to make my skin look rosy.

Walking to the door, she turned back and stared at the huge bedroom from beginning to end. She couldn't help but feel sad in her heart. She thought, this might be the last time she stays here. From now on, she and she will be together.

There is no further contact with this villa.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed the door handle, pulled it back, but the door did not move. Qingwu thought it was because she was not strong enough, so she increased her strength, gritted her teeth, and pulled back hard, but the door did not move at all.

She became suspicious, bent down, and looked through the narrow crack in the door. Then from the light of the wall lamp in the corridor outside, she saw two horizontal bars stuck in the keyhole!

He locked the door? Why did he lock the door?

Qingwu panicked and immediately knocked on the door and shouted, "Ling Yansen! Ling Yansen, open the door! Why did you lock me in? Do you want to go back on your word? You are shameless! You promised that as long as I sign, you will take me to see you.

Duoduo! How could you do this?"

The only answer she received was her own messy and desperate echo with a crying tone.

She didn't know where he had gone. Maybe he ignored her on purpose downstairs, or maybe he left the house and abandoned her...

What is he going to do? This madman!

Qingwu didn't give up and slapped the door hard. Her palms hurt, but she couldn't care less and kept beating, kicking and beating, "Ling Yansen, come here and open the door! You promised me, why did you go back on your promise? I hate you.

!”

Ten minutes passed and there was no movement except for her desperate cries.

Qingwu collapsed. She slapped the door with her sore hands, but her strength was getting weaker and weaker. The freshly applied cream on her face was soaked with salty tears. Her eyes were like two red lanterns hanging on the

Mingtang is dazzling and dazzling, sad and ironic.

"Uuwu...Ayan...please, don't do this, don't do this to me, okay? I have no other request, I just want to see you one more time, why are you so cruel? Why why why! Open the door...

…Woohoo…”

Inside the door, Qingwu cried and dispersed her soul.

Outside the door, Ling Yansen hung up his cell phone from the terrace and walked into the corridor. He maintained the posture of raising his legs to cross the threshold for a long time. The slender legs with smooth lines had long been stiff, but he condensed into a fossilized sentence.

, I have long forgotten to let it go.

Something fell to the floor.

Tick-tock, like a clock, counting the steps of love coming to an end, tick-tock...transparent and thick, hopeless and cool.

Shortly after leaving the master bedroom, his cell phone rang. He hid on the terrace to answer it.

"Hello, Mr. Ling Yansen, I am an investigator from the Economic Crime Investigation Division. This morning I received a call from the whistleblower and a fax in your name that contains several pieces of incriminating information about your ex-wife Duan Qingwu's alleged commercial extortion and economic crimes.

, we decided to arrest Duan Qingwu as a criminal suspect and ask her to go with us to the police station to assist in the investigation. It is reported that she is now in Jingshan Villa, which is your home, Mr. Ling Yansen, so we called to ask if this information was

true?"

His heartbeat was about to suffocate, his upper and lower teeth were shaking violently, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead. Finally, he closed his eyes and said, "Yes, she is here."

Listening to her hoarse cries, Ling Yansen felt like an empty shell that had been drained of his soul. His body was leaning against the wall, and his tears were falling.

He covered his ears while crying silently and violently.

However, Qingwu's tearing cries continued, torturing his eardrums and entangling his soul, day and night, life after life, so many years later that when he dreamed about it at midnight, he would always be reminded of her sad cry.

Wake up, then light a cigarette and sit until dawn.

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