Not long after Ling Kexin arrived at Manager Xia's office, Chu Tianyu arrived. She explained the situation to Manager Xia and others, and then led Ling Kexin away.
Standing at the top of the stairs, Chu Tianyu helped Ling Kexin straighten her hair like a big sister, then took off the scarf, shook it, and slowly wrapped it around her neck.
Although there were familiar kiss marks on Ling Kexin's fair neck, she still maintained a kind and gentle smile on her face, "Kexin, don't be sad, I have criticized them... These girls are really presumptuous, I was not there,
If I were here, I would scold him." She no longer calls Ling Kexin "Ling Tongxie", the meaning is obvious, calling her "Kexin" is so close.
Ling Kexin lowered her head, feeling complicated and uncomfortable. She whispered: "Miss Chu, I want to go back first."
Chu Tianyu raised his hand and stroked her hair again, and said softly: "Okay, let's go back and rest first, take a bath, have a good sleep, and when you wake up, you can forget all these unpleasant things."
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Mo Ye invited several businessmen to dinner tonight and it was already very late when he returned to the hotel. However, what made him angry was that he searched the suite inside and out but could not find Ling Kexin.
He took out his cell phone and pulled it out twice, only to hear mechanical beeps in his ears... The phone you dialed has been turned off.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he remembered the call that Manager Xia made before leaving get off work, saying: "Mr. Mo, Ling Kexin did not participate in the fashion show training this afternoon."
At that time, he was discussing a project with Chen Gang and several senior leaders. When he heard about this, he didn't have much reaction immediately. He just asked casually: "Why?"
"The models were playing with her and she fell down. Maybe she was unhappy."
Mo Ye frowned after hearing this, thinking that this little goblin was really arrogant and got angry over such a trivial matter. He didn't care, he just said "Oh" and hung up the phone.
Thinking about it now, Mo Ye felt that something was wrong. It was okay to say that the little goblin was arrogant in front of him, but it seemed impossible to say that she was like this in front of others. She was not a narrow-minded person, although she looked like a little fox.
He may be a little clever, but he has a kind heart.
Are there other reasons?
An hour later, Mo Ye appeared in front of Ling Kexin's house. He took out the key he had just assigned yesterday from his trouser pocket and opened the old hut.
The lights in the living room were dark, but the smell of alcohol in the air was extremely strong. He frowned and groped for Ling Kexin's door by using the streetlight light coming from the window.
"Mom, wuwu... Where are you, mom..." Suddenly, the crying inside made Mo Ye's heart tighten, and his steps suddenly stopped in front of the door.
The cries inside were sad and sad, but they struck Morye's heart every time. He suddenly remembered the unbearable past events...
"Mom, I'm Ye'er, I'm Ye'er, don't do this!" He hugged his mother tightly.
His mother's face was covered in blood, which came from her forehead hitting the wall.
She grinned ferociously with her blood-red mouth, tore his hair and beat his head, "Get out of here, you heartless man, get out of here!"
"Mom!" He let go of his hand in pain, but the moment he let go, his mother quickly rushed out the door, throwing off her clothes as she ran...
When his mother's beautiful body was exposed to the public and he saw many obscene looks coming his way, a seed of hatred was planted in Moor Ye's heart.
This seed had already taken root and sprouted in more than a year. Soon after, he brought his mother back to China from the United States, sent her to Xiangshan without telling her father, and began his planned revenge.
However, he never imagined that something would happen to Bai Yao, the woman he wanted to take revenge on, in Hong Kong...
Today, his mother is still alive, although she is a madman, and her mother is also still alive, but she is a seriously ill patient who is struggling on the edge of death and may die at any time.
He spent a lot of money to extend the life of the little goblin mother, thinking that one day she would get up from the hospital bed and see her daughter living in pain and feel regretful and sad, but he didn't want to...
Bai Yao couldn't see it, but he, Moor Ye, saw it. Bai Yao didn't know the pain, but he, Moor Ye, was there to feel her cry, and his heart ached.
Due to God's will, Moer Ye began to doubt his own willpower. He always thought that his heart was as hard as steel, but he didn't expect that when he heard the cry of the goblin, his steel heart would be as soft as lead wire.
Not wanting her crying to affect the cold dam he had finally built, Mo Ye opened her door.
But when he stepped in, the scene in front of him was jaw-dropping.
Under the light, Ling Kexin was sitting in the corner with her hair disheveled. She was still wearing the old-style cotton-padded jacket left by Bai Yao. Her feet were bare and a pair of pants were half wet. At this time, her head was leaning against the wall, her face dark.
Her hair covered half of her face, her eyes were closed, and she was crying, and the words in her mouth could not be heard clearly.
There were more than a dozen beer bottles scattered on both sides of her feet, and the ground was wet as if it had been poured with water. She might have drank half of the beer and poured half of it, and she was in a mess.
The smell of alcohol in the air was very strong. The quilt on the bed was folded perfectly, but her favorite wheat bag was thrown on the corner of the bed. A family photo was pasted on her chest, and she pressed one hand on it, as if she was afraid that others would snatch it.
It's like he's gone.
Moye frowned and approached her. He really couldn't understand why the little goblin would be in such a mood when she was having fun with the models in the company today.
"Tell me, what's going on?" With her like this, it was no longer necessary to scold her. He lifted up her hair that was hanging on her face. Seeing her face flushed, Morye felt that there was no need to scold her. Maybe
It is better to ask clearly about the situation.
However, he forgot that this was the first time for Ling Kexin to drink so much beer.
"Mom..." After hearing the voice, Ling Kexin opened her eyes weakly. The moment she saw Mo Ye, her red eyes suddenly lit up. She rushed over, hugged Mo Ye tightly, and cried again.
He called "Mom" with a smile again.
Mo Ye has never encountered such a situation. He, a grown man, is recognized as "mom" by her. Is he so feminine? He is obviously a 100% masculine man, okay?
?
"Hey, little goblin, I'm not your mother." He had to explain this, which was too embarrassing. Calling her "Daddy" was more acceptable, so he pushed her out of his arms.
"Mom, hug me..." After Ling Kexin was pushed away by him, she rushed towards him in a mess, crying and begging him, choking, "I feel so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, mom, no one can help me... no one
You like me, mom. You are the only one who loves me the most. Hug me and don’t leave me again, okay? I miss you, I miss you so much, mom..."
Mo Ye looked at her tear-stained little face, and his thinking paused for a moment. He looked at her blankly, saw the pain and helplessness in her eyes, and watched her burst into tears.
At this moment, her eyes rushed out of the flood as if the embankment had burst, and this flood actually washed away the cold dam built in his heart...
He opened his hands and hugged her tightly. He believed that she was not acting. She was drunk. After being drunk, she vented the most painful emotions in her heart without any concealment.
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Mo Ye was so tortured by Ling Kexin's vomiting and crying all night that he didn't even close his eyes. When she fell asleep, he went to boil water, wiped her body, changed her into clean clothes, and watched her.
After falling asleep in bed, he started cleaning the house again.
After doing all this, it was already past three o'clock in the morning. He went to bed tiredly. Because the bed was too small and he was afraid of disturbing her, Morye had no choice but to sit with his coat on and wanted to relax for a while. However, he just thought
Closing her eyes, Ling Kexin started talking in her sleep again, kicking the quilt with her feet, as if she had been frightened in her dream, and shouted in horror: "No, don't hit me..."
"No beating, no beating." Moor Ye was so panicked that he quickly picked her up, wrapped her in a quilt and patted her in his arms, murmuring in a way that even he couldn't believe, "Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, there's no one else."
I dare to hit you."
As soon as he finished speaking, when he saw Ling Kexin sleeping peacefully again, More Ye raised the corners of his mouth sadly... No one hit her? Didn't he always hit her before?
Maybe the haze he left in her heart was too strong, and when she was sad, she would touch that area again, so she had nightmares in the middle of the night, dreaming of him hitting her again, right?
It seems that he has really become her terrible nightmare.