Before she could answer, a familiar voice came from outside the courtyard. Xiao Yichen strode into the courtyard calmly, looked at Qiao Ye and said: "Whether you want to leave or stay, Ying Lian has his own choice, why don't you listen?"
Hers." It is unreasonable how Gu Yinglian could tolerate such a domineering man for so long.
She was leaning on Qiao Ye's chest and crying profusely, which made his heart hurt. He knew it would be like this, but it only made her sad.
Qiao Ye hugged her tightly in his arms and said coldly to Xiao Yichen: "It's not your turn to interfere in my affairs with her. I know her choice very well. Yun Shu, you want to come with me, right?" He looked down.
He asked her, but she didn't want to answer his question at all.
She opened his chest with her hands and begged: "Qiao Ye, please go, stop making trouble." Maybe she thought about forgiving him at first, but she never thought about his attitude. It was just his attitude.
Is there a problem? There may be others.
Xiao Yichen approached the two of them and said contemptuously to Qiao Ye: "Qiao Ye, you even treated the confinement nanny next to her like an undercover agent. Are you sure that she was once your wife and not your opponent? You just followed the other side and drove her away.
She left home, and now she wants to take her home, don't you think it's funny?"
Qiao Ye glared at him, lowered his head and said to her: "Yunshu, let me take you away, let's go home." Qiao Ye also felt that he couldn't endure it anymore, so he just waited for her to nod, and the two of them went home together, and everything returned to normal.
initial.
Xiao Yichen stretched out his hand to her, with his gentle smile still on his face, and said slowly: "Yinglian, you said that you want stability for the rest of your life, and only I can give it to you."
For a moment, the two of them became antagonistic and reached out to her.
She was trapped in Qiao Ye's arms and she didn't dare to try to break away from him for fear of causing a bigger reaction from him. But looking at Xiao Yichen's hand, she really wanted to reach out and hold it.
Qiao Ye seemed to know what she was thinking, hugged her tightly, and said displeasedly: "You really plan to go with him, when did you change your mind?"
She was irritated by him and retorted loudly: "I haven't changed my mind, but I never have you in my heart!"
Qiao Ye was furious, clamped her chin with his big palm and forced her head up, "You still say you haven't changed your mind, I can see everything!" Xie Yunshu's cheeks were in pain, and she cried and shook her head.
Xiao Yichen couldn't stand Qiao Ye's abuse of her anymore, so she stepped forward, pulled him away, and punched him in the face.
Qiao Ye was angered by him and rushed forward to fight with Xiao Yichen. Mu Wen looked on in shock and hurriedly stepped forward to pull the two away, shouting to stop him: "If you have something to say, talk it over. You can't solve the problem by taking action!"
Qiao Ye gasped for air, and the left side of his face was red and swollen. He stopped and said to her beside him: "Xie Yunshu, are you going back with me or not?"
She looked up at him. His eyes were filled with anger, but also a bit of desire. This was his ultimatum, the last chance to return to him.
Xie Yunshu timidly took a small step back, lowered his eyes and shook his head: "I'm sorry, Qiao Ye, I won't go back." Is it because of his impulsiveness? Is it because his family is in danger? Is it because of this distrust?
She couldn't explain clearly. She wanted to persuade herself to be soft-hearted and find some reasons for the two of them to get back together, but she couldn't do it. The furious Qiao Ye was like a flood, washing away everything.
Xiao Yichen guarded her and said coldly to Qiao Ye: "She has returned the past to you with her blood. Now she only wants to stay by my side."
Qiao Ye smiled at Xiao Yichen, looked at her and said: "Xie Yunshu, tell him that you only love me from the beginning to the end!" If love is something that dissipates so easily, then this time he has really woken up.
She lowered her head and said softly: "Qiao Ye, I have returned the blood that belongs to you in the baby's body to you on their behalf. You can go." She was tired and didn't want to continue arguing at all.
With a crisp crack, Qiao Ye also felt the sound of her heart being shattered to pieces. It must have been the same sound she heard when she left that day.
Qiao Ye softly let go of Mu Wen's pull and lowered his arms slumped. "Yun Shu, I never thought that you would give up on me."
I still remember the time I took her to Mrs. Furong's house. On the deserted road, the night breeze was cool. She promised him that we would go together forever and she would always be by his side.
Xie Yunshu couldn't cry anymore. The pain was swirling in every cell in her body. The bone-gnawing pain that she felt the night she cut her wrists came to her again, making her want to hurt herself again to suppress it. One more blow, and her heart would be broken.
It won't hurt as much.
Qiao Ye took a step back, chuckled lonely and said: "Okay, if you want to follow him, then you can do it. I will obey you for once, and I wish you happiness." Such words seemed to be Qiao Ye's cruelty to him.
A sharp slash made him lose consciousness due to the pain.
She smiled sadly and said softly: "Qiao Ye, take care of yourself." After speaking, she turned around and walked into the building step by step.
Qiao Ye also turned around and walked out of the courtyard, but suddenly stopped at the door, turned around and shouted at her back: "Xie Yunshu, you will always be mine! Don't expect to stay with anyone safely!"
She pretended to be deaf, wiped away the tears that slipped out, ran into the building with big strides, rushed into the bedroom in one breath, got into the quilt, and cried loudly.
Xiao Yichen exchanged glances with Yang Chen, looked at Qiao Ye one last time, and chased her into the house.
In the bedroom, her crying was stronger than ever before, and it was very scary in the small room. He immediately understood that she had not changed her heart at all, and what made her cry so loudly was her love for Qiao Ye.
She almost fainted from crying, her shoulders trembling under the quilt. The sheets were wet with tears in a moment, and became wet. Xiao Yichen stood by the bed and looked at her, at a loss.
After a while, he approached her from behind, hugged her trembling shoulders outside the quilt, and softly comforted her: "It's all over. Let's pay tribute to the past with tears and start a new tomorrow, okay? No matter what the future holds, I will be with you."
With you, just the two of us."
She turned around, lifted up the quilt, threw herself into his arms, leaned against his chest tightly, and cried wantonly until her voice became hoarse.
He didn't dare to say anything anymore and kept stroking her back, wiping her tears with tissues and straightening her hair.
Later, she became tired from crying, her sobs gradually became quieter, and she slowly fell asleep.
Xiao Yichen hugged her and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When night fell, she woke up faintly, feeling a headache, and raised her hand to touch her forehead.
When he saw her waking up, he realized that the gauze on her hand was gone and the wound could be clearly seen. He turned over and got out of bed and found a medical bag. He said softly: "Why did the gauze fall off on her hand? You have to protect it. I'll help."
You wrap it up." He took her hand and began to disinfect it, apply scar medicine, and bandage it.
She was silent and accepted his care indifferently. Her whole head ached, but her heart felt empty, desolate and lonely.
