Li Quanzhang was in the driver's seat, while Li Zhengmao was in the back seat.
He was holding a long packaged object in his hand. Judging from the packaging of the object, it was definitely not cheap.
With a faint smile on his face, it was hard to imagine that such an expression would appear on his face.
Through the interior mirror in the car, Li Quanzhang saw his smile.
He, who was nominally the driver, asked slightly curiously.
"Would Madam like it?"
"She'll love it."
Upon hearing Li Quanzhang's inquiry, Li Zhengmao responded without raising his head.
Touch the object in your hand with your hand.
There was a look of yearning in his eyes.
He paused for a moment, as if speaking to Li Quanzhang, or as if talking to himself, he opened his mouth and murmured.
"When I first met her, she was playing this. Although she didn't know much about this aspect, I could still tell that her level was extremely high."
"Were you at the venue at that time?"
"at the door."
Putting the box in his hand gently aside, Li Zhengmao raised his head and looked forward.
The memory seems to have returned to that year.
"The first time I saw her, I sneaked in to see her. Although I couldn't see her face clearly, I could hear the music she played. It was really not a good time...I thought more than once
I have to give up and go back to my hometown.”
"..."
"Fortunately, I persevered, although the process was quite difficult..."
Speaking of this, something seemed to flash in Li Zhengmao's eyes.
His eyes looking forward lowered again.
Look at the box to the side.
In his mind, he recalled the scene of their first meeting, the expression of disgust on his face after seeing him.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Touch the box body gently with your fingertips.
"I really want to hear her play the music from back then."
Pause for a moment.
"Let me play alone..."
The moment he stood at the door, Li Zhengmao's original smile disappeared without a trace.
When I saw myself leaving, my home had completely changed.
Looking at my daughter sitting blankly on the sofa...
And the woman standing there as if she had lost her soul.
The hand holding the box was clenched at this moment.
The box body is slightly deformed.
She calmly put on her indoor shoes and walked towards her daughter on the sofa with steady steps.
When I saw the clearly visible palm print on my daughter’s cheek...
His face instantly darkened.
As if he didn't see his wife beside him, he dropped the back room in his hands on the ground indifferently.
He helped his daughter up and walked towards the stairs.
Li Wanran didn't speak, but just got up and left with his father.
The father and daughter did not communicate at all until they returned to her room.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Li Wanran looked at his father who was about to leave and called him.
"dad……"
The steps stopped.
After about two seconds, he turned around and looked at his daughter.
"What's wrong."
"The person who besieged Yuan Yao last time has been found. It was a boy from our school who ordered it."
When such words came out of her mouth, Li Zhengmao obviously did not expect that his daughter would say such things.
Think for a moment.
"what is it call."
"Li Chongming."
"I know, you stay in the house for a while, I'll send someone to clean up downstairs."
"Um."
After the response, Li Zhengmao left the room.
Along with the sound of the door being closed, the huge room fell into silence at this moment.
Li Wanran was left alone sitting by the bed.
He lowered his feet to the floor with an expressionless face.
After this incident, the heart that was just about to become active seemed to settle down again...
the other side.
After Li Zhengmao went downstairs, he ignored Ye Rong who was standing motionless. Instead, he called Li Quanzhang and asked him to find someone to tidy up the house.
After making these arrangements, the moment Li Quanzhang went out, he closed the door with his own hands.
Then he walked towards the motionless Ye Rong with an expressionless face.
Without saying anything, he reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist.
Lift up.
"Let go!"
"do not move."
Ye Rong was obviously not strong enough to break away. Facing the other party's struggle, he just said two words lightly.
He looked at the other person's bleeding wound.
The next second, he walked forward and hugged the other person.
However, Ye Rong did not want to have too much physical contact with the other party. During this period, she struggled like crazy, but to no avail.
Until we came to the bedroom.
After kicking the door open, Li Zhengmao carried the struggling Ye Rong towards the big bed.
He gently placed it next to the bed.
Then he turned towards the cabinet and pulled out something similar to a medical bag from the grid.
After opening it, he took out tools to treat the opponent's wounds.
Fortunately, it was just a scratch, and other than a little blood, there was no serious injury.
After simply handling it, Li Zhengmao took the tool back.
Turn around and close the open door.
After doing all this, he turned around and looked at Ye Rong.
Looking at his nominally legal wife.
"..."
He didn't speak, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ye Rong seemed not to be outdone and looked at him with wide eyes.
But it was easy to tell from her breathing that her emotions at the moment had not yet completely calmed down.
"You hit Wan Ran, right?"
The tone of voice was very calm, without any emotional fluctuations.
"..."
Ye Rong did not respond to Li Zhengmao's cross-examination, but looked at him stubbornly.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
He who was standing in front of him suddenly moved, stretched out his hands to grab the other person's wrist, and pressed down with the weight of his body.
He looked at the woman lying on the bed.
His face looked slightly angry.
"I told you, don't do anything to hurt her."
"..."
"Yet you hurt her again and again, Ye Rong... Do you really think I am still the poor boy I was before?"
"..."
no respond.
On the contrary, after Li Zhengmao said these words, Ye Rong suddenly put away his angry expression and started to laugh.
First quietly, then loudly.
It seemed as if what Li Zhengmao just said made her laugh.
Stopped suddenly.
Staring at Li Zhengmao in front of him, he spoke word by word.
"You haven't changed at all, just like when you knelt in front of me... just as lowly, just as disgusting to me."
"Yeah."
This kind of insult did not anger the other party, and Li Zhengmao did not even have any emotional fluctuations.
He just left one hand free and slowly touched her cheek.
He opened his hand and pinched her face.
Use a little force.
Ye Rong's face was slightly deformed and her mouth pursed.
Seeing her like this, Li Zhengmao actually smiled.
Looking at the guy who was once so high and mighty, he looks like this now.
Release your hands and get up from the other person.
He straightened his clothes.
Look at the other person with your peripheral vision.
Said softly.
"As the wife of the Li family, you say such words now...it really makes people laugh."
"..."
Ye Rong's expression suddenly dropped, and she became sluggish.
Staring at Li Zhengmao, his chest rose and fell again.
What the other party said undoubtedly trampled her self-esteem underfoot.
Just like she did back then...
"Lee Jung Moo!!"
"Be more honest with me, otherwise..."
Come closer and lower the volume.
Eyes narrowed slightly.
"Your Ye family... is not just in decline, don't you think so, Miss Ye?"
"..."
I was speechless for a moment.
After Li Zhengmao said this, he stood up and walked towards the door.
Ye Rong was left sitting by the bed with her eyes wide open.
His words echoed in my ears.
The memory seems to go back to the moment when the other party appeared in my home seventeen years ago.
The guy he once looked down upon appeared in front of him in a well-dressed outfit.
Give up your only dignity...
Trampled hard underfoot.
As the door was closed, Ye Rong's world seemed to become dark again.
Li Zhengmao, who walked out of the room, went downstairs and came to the sofa.
He bent down to pick up the box and looked at the gifts he chose...
At this moment, his expression seemed a little sad.
But soon, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
He turned around and threw the box in his hand into the trash can.