Yu Qingmo's heart softened for a time. She wanted to make herself feel better, so she made everyone suffer along with her.
Can she put an end to her ridiculous disguise now? But, how can she go back?
For Yi Feng, she may have a greater apology in her heart, because she loves him too much, so it hurts even more.
Yifeng kept knocking on the door, but Yu Qingmo finally didn't have the courage to open the door, so she was left alone.
Jiang Yifang heard the voice and walked up, "Yifeng, how's it going? Qingmo, she..."
"Auntie, I just scared Qingmo. I'm afraid something will happen to her." Yi Feng couldn't hear the sound, so he felt uneasy and scared.
Jiang Yifang looked at the plate held by Yi Feng, "Qingmo has a bad appetite today. I'll let her eat something tonight. Don't push her all the time. Pushing too hard will put her under pressure."
Jiang Yifang knew that Yu Qingmo would not do anything excessive in the room.
"But she didn't even answer. I was afraid something would happen to her." If Yi Feng hadn't been afraid of scaring Yu Qingmo, he would have kicked in the door and walked in.
"Qingmo, can you please open the door and let me in?" Jiang Yifang knocked on the door twice and put her ear against the door, hoping to hear some sound.
After a while, Yu Qingmo finally said, "No. I want to be alone."
Although the fear was not great, Jiang Yifang heard it and so did Yi Feng.
"Yifeng, I told you that Qingmo will be fine. You should go back to your room and have a rest. It's rare for you to come back early one day." Jiang Yifang knew that now she had to give Yu Qingmo a little more time and let her slow down.
Think about it slowly, then she will be willing to face it, right?
Yu Qingmo just sat there. After a while, there was no sound from the door of the room. Yi Feng and Jiang Yifang must have returned to the room.
Yu Qingmo got up and walked to the balcony, looking at everything outside the window. Everything here was so beautiful that people couldn't let it go. Everything here belonged to Qin Yaying, not her, so she would stay here like this now.
When will it end?
Maybe, if she hadn't been here all her life, under the protection of Leng Muchen and Qin Yaying, then she would have had no choice but to escape to another place.
Should she run away now? Should she run away? If she leaves, what will happen to Yi Feng alone? And she will never see Yi Feng again. Is she willing to do this?
Conflicting feelings and conflicting feelings made her struggle. She had no way to make the decision, so she could only face them every day, but she had nothing to say. She faced everything every day, but she had nothing to say.
Can't face herself.
Yi Feng was sitting alone in the room, drinking wine. Why was Yu Qingmo's condition not getting better after so long? Why was Yu Qingmo's condition still so bad? He didn't know if he could do it every time.
Faced with this Yu Qingmo.
Qin Yaying left the company with Leng Muchen as soon as she got off work. She went to pick up her daughter first, and then the family of three went to the gift shop to choose gifts for He Rong's son.
By the time they returned to the villa, it was already dark, and Sister-in-law He came out and said, "Sir, I have prepared dinner and are waiting for you to come back together."
"Nian Nian, mom will take you upstairs to change clothes first." Qin Yaying held her daughter's hand and went upstairs together.
Leng Muchen walked into the hall and saw Yi Feng sitting there drinking. "What's wrong? Because Yu Qingmo is not in a good mood?"
"She has been like this for a long time. I don't know when she will get better. Maybe she will never get better." Does Yi Feng still hope that Yu Qingmo can recover? Maybe, he will never be able to wait.
Leng Muchen also poured a glass of wine, "It will always be better. Are you planning to give up now? In fact, if possible, I still want to help you. I recently had a meeting in Europe.
For a project, there is no one to manage the branch over there. If you are willing to go, you can go and help me manage the branch over there."
"Young Master Leng, since you have spoken, I am definitely willing. However, I think I am a little worried about Qingmo being like this." It must be Yu Qingmo who Yi Feng can't let go of.
"It doesn't matter. There's no rush now. You can think about it carefully and wait until her physical condition gets better before deciding." Leng Muchen didn't know when Yu Qingmo would be willing to return to her original appearance.
Perhaps, there is only one person she wants to escape from now, and that is Yi Feng, because she is afraid that she is too dirty to face a man who loves her so much, so Leng Muchen will just turn a blind eye.
, as long as Yu Qingmo is willing, then he will still find a way for her to go abroad safely.
Qin Yaying accompanied her daughter to wash up and change another set of clothes. She held her daughter's hand and passed Yu Qingmo's room. She saw that the door of the room was open, and Yu Qingmo was sitting on the sofa alone.
There was a TV on inside, but she didn't seem to have any intention of watching it.
"Qingmo." Qin Yaying walked in and called her softly.
Yu Qingmo didn't turn her head. She was afraid of the dark, so she would open the door, turn on the lights, and turn on the TV. At night, she was actually afraid of being alone. If the doctor hadn't prescribed it to her,
After taking sleeping pills, she was afraid that she would not be able to sleep well at night.
"Qingmo, are you okay today? I think it's starting to get cold. You have to take care of yourself. No matter what, I hope you can let go of everything and at least let Yi Feng stay with you."
Qin Yaying knew Yi Feng's pain, but there were some things she was powerless to do.
Yu Qingmo turned her head and looked at Qin Yaying, but just held her hand and said nothing.
She did this not to feel sorry for Qin Yaying. Although they were half-sisters, Qin Yaying had no responsibility for her at all. However, she was still so kind to her. If something happened to her, she would still
Let Leng Muchen help handle it. When she woke up, when she knew that she would not go to jail, she felt at ease in her heart. In other words, at that time, she felt greatly relieved.
tone.
Qin Yaying stayed with her for a while before taking her daughter downstairs. Seeing Leng Muchen and Yi Feng sitting there drinking, she walked towards them and said, "Mu Chen, Yi Feng is in a bad mood. You need to talk to him.
, how can you drink with her?"
Drinking is very harmful to the body, and drinking can't change anything, so she doesn't like them drinking.
Leng Muchen's wine glass was snatched away by Qin Yaying, "Yingying, I didn't drink more."
It seems that with this woman around, he really can't do whatever he wants, but he is happy even if he stays like this for the rest of his life.
Yi Feng smiled and said, "It's a blessing to have someone taking care of you. Unlike me, no one takes care of me at all."
Maybe he also wanted Yu Qingmo to control him like this, even if he lost his temper with him every day, he would be happy with it. However, some things were not as he thought, and he did not have the right to enjoy them.
"Yifeng, don't say that. Qingmo will get better. Haven't you noticed that she's getting better recently?" Qin Yaying thought that the doctor's long-term treatment should be effective. Yu Qingmo's condition is getting better, isn't it?
?
"She is much better, but she still doesn't want to meet me. I scared her again in the afternoon and made her worried." Yi Feng just felt that he really didn't think properly in the afternoon.
Qin Yaying didn't think so, "Yifeng, it's different. Some things, you and I should be in different positions. In Qingmo's heart, you are the man she loves, and I am just her half-blood sister."
." Some people are in different positions, so they have to face different things. Some things, if they look at them from different angles, then they see different results.
Qin Yaying looked at it very indifferently, because if it were her, she thought she was afraid that she might not be able to maintain the previous relationship with Leng Muchen. It would remain the same. Some things happened as they happened.
It may be hidden in my heart for a long time, but it may be forgotten. Maybe it is a month, maybe it is three months, maybe it is a year, maybe it is three years.