"Let me out! Boss, please don't hurt A Ming!" Lan Xingchen moved to the door, knocked hard on the locked door and cried. However, her cry was the only one echoing in the silent room.
No one paid attention to her.
Lan Xingchen hugged himself and squatted beside the bed crying. Until the tears dried up, Gong Yurui did not come back from the outside. Before leaving, he only asked Aunt Zhang, who was cooking, to deliver food to Lan Xingchen on time when it was dinner time.
, but you must never let her go out of the room!
Aunt Zhang remembered Gong Yurui's instructions, and when it was dinner time, she took the food upstairs.
When Aunt Zhang opened the door and walked into the bedroom, she saw Lan Xingchen squatting alone on the ground, hugging herself and crying, with a pair of watery eyes that were red and swollen from crying. Aunt Zhang sighed and brought the food to Lan Xingchen
In front of Xingchen, he persuaded: "Miss, why do you torture yourself like this? Admit your mistake to the second young master, and all the problems will be solved. The second young master will treat you like this because he cares. Aunt Zhang watched the second young master grow up,
I know the character of the Second Young Master to a certain extent. He will try to keep the person he likes even if he is forced to do so. If he really doesn’t like it, he will not be interested in it at all.”
No matter what Aunt Zhang tried to persuade her, Lan Xingchen still hugged her and sat there crying without even raising her head.
Lan Xingchen didn't look moved at all, and Aunt Zhang couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, forget it, you may not understand these things. You need to understand these by yourself. Come, eat, don't be hungry."
Aunt Zhang shook her head and handed the rice bowl to Lan Xingchen.
However, time stood still for almost a minute, and Lan Xingchen never reached out to take the job.
"Miss, just eat something." Lan Xingchen didn't answer, and Aunt Zhang became a little anxious.
The second young master told Lan Xingchen to eat, but now, Lan Xingchen doesn't even take the bowl!
"Miss, if the second young master finds out that you haven't eaten, Aunt Zhang will be implicated, and she has no choice." Aunt Zhang frowned, what should I do? Lan Xingchen didn't eat, so she kept hanging around her.
She still has a lot of unfinished business on her hands!
Seeing Aunt Zhang's anxious expression, Lan Xingchen finally had some reaction. She sniffed and said, "I don't want to eat it, just take it away. When the second young master comes back, tell him that I had dinner."
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After Lan Xingchen finished speaking, he buried his head between his legs and ignored Aunt Zhang.
"Miss, how can this be done? Aunt Zhang can't take this risk. If the second young master finds out, Aunt Zhang may have to leave here." Aunt Zhang looked worried and embarrassed.
After she finished speaking, she took out Lan Xingchen's hands and pressed the bowl directly into her palm. Lan Xingchen instinctively avoided the twitching hand. The porcelain bowl filled with a bowl of white rice in her hand fell to the ground with a crackle.
The bowl was not broken, but the rice was spilled all over the floor.
"Miss...you!" Aunt Zhang was a little angry, but she didn't dare to be really angry at her.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Looking at Aunt Zhang cleaning up the rice on the floor, Lan Xingchen apologized hurriedly. She didn't know Aunt Zhang would let go. She thought Aunt Zhang had been holding the rice bowl, so she stopped taking it.
, but I didn’t expect Aunt Zhang to let go.
Aunt Zhang frowned while cleaning up.
Gong Yurui, who came in from the outside, happened to see Zhang's mother cleaning up the rice spilled on the ground, and thought it was the rice thrown out by Lan Xingchen out of temper. Seeing an old man tossing with Lan Xingchen like this, Gong Yurui suddenly became angry.
, said coldly, "Aunt Zhang, take the food away, whether she likes it or not!"
"Yes, Second Young Master." Aunt Zhang quickly packed up and hurried out with the food on her face with a relaxed expression.
Hearing Gong Yurui's voice, Lan Xingchen wanted to get up quickly and approach him to ask about A Ming's situation. However, she moved her feet and found that her feet were numb from squatting on the ground for too long and she couldn't stand up for a while.
.Lan Xingchen could only look at Gong Yurui and asked: "What did you do to A Ming?"
Gong Yurui was already depressed, so he came back to see Lan Xingchen, and the first thing Lan Xingchen asked about when he saw him was A Ming. Gong Yurui suddenly became jealous, and he walked to Lan Xingchen angrily.
, pulled her up with one hand, grabbed her arms and shook her violently, "He died, he died under my gun, you are satisfied!"
As soon as Gong Yurui came closer, the strong aroma of wine hit his nostrils, which made Lan Xingchen's pale face gradually turn red. When he heard the news that A Ming was dead, Lan Xingchen felt suffocated and his body trembled and he stepped back.
"You actually killed A Ming?" Lan Xingchen couldn't accept the fact that A Ming was dead, and tears fell down like broken beads, "Gong Yurui, you are a bloodthirsty devil! You have no humanity!"
He killed his fiancé just because she looked like his wife?!
Gong Yurui is too cruel!
He is not the boss she knew at all!
"I am the devil and you are my Gong Yurui's wife. Why do you always turn towards Qing Cangming?" Looking at Lan Xingchen's red and swollen eyes, Gong Yurui's eyes darkened like a whirlpool. Why did Lan Xingchen's eyes darken?
I just can't see him here?
He is her husband, and Qing Cangming is nothing!
"Give me back my A Ming! I hate you! I will hate you all my life! I never want to see you again!" Lan Xingchen angrily tried to shake off Gong Yurui's grip, but Gong Yurui's grip tightened.
Her arms were red in circles from her desperate struggle.
Gong Yurui's eyes were red, and his chest kept rising and falling. The jealousy that had been suppressed in his heart was overwhelmingly invaded by Lan Xingchen's words. Lan Xingchen wanted him to return A Ming to her, and she loved her so wholeheartedly.
he?!
"Lan Xingchen, are you deliberately irritating me like this?" Gong Yurui closed his eyes in pain. He wanted Lan Xingchen to slowly accept him bit by bit, but no one expected that they would still
In this confrontational situation, he didn't want to be like this, but he was jealous, crazy jealous of Lan Xingchen who kept talking about Qing Cangming!
Gong Yurui was in great pain. He looked at Lan Xingchen, whose face was filled with tears and whose eyes were full of hatred for him. He leaned over and kissed Lan Xingchen's cheek, trying to ease the stalemate between them, but Lan Xingchen avoided him in fear.
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"Don't touch me!" Lan Xingchen turned his face away and his body couldn't help but tremble.
The strong smell of alcohol on Gong Yurui's body made her frown.
She couldn't bear the touch of a man who killed her fiancé!
"It's just a simple kiss, but it makes you so annoying? Is it because Qing Cangming kissed you, and you don't hate it?" He has put down all the airs and compromised, why is Lan Xingchen still unwilling to calm down? What exactly do you want him to do?
Will she forgive him?
"I won't hate it when A Ming kisses me, because he is my fiancé, and of course you are different, because you are mine and nothing!" She only recognized A Ming as her boyfriend from beginning to end.
As for Gong Yurui, who suddenly appeared on the way, she had nothing to do with him!