For the clothes in the house, Jiafu's mother did not touch their closets or other private places, but neatly folded them and placed them on the sofa.
It was too late at night and Wang Fang was exhausted. Li Xinghe followed her mother into her room, took care of her and changed her into comfortable pajamas before lying down to sleep.
"Xinghe, tell me, how did they find us?"
This question has been in Li Xinghe's mind just now. She doesn't want to doubt Yang Chen. She really can't doubt Yang Chen in her heart. "Mom, I guess someone in the village accidentally saw the name of Xinghe Farm somewhere. Or maybe
It's 114, right? We're open for business, and our business license, name, and phone number can all be checked."
"Daughter, last month, we met Mo Bei and his girlfriend who applied for ID cards for us."
"Mom, without evidence, I really can't doubt him."
Wang Fang nodded, "Okay, mom knows, she just said it casually. You should go and rest early."
Li Xinghe helped Wang Fang tuck the edges of the thin blanket, which was cold in the night.
After that, she helped her mother turn off the light and returned to the living room. She smiled apologetically at Mo Bei.
"I'm going to let you see a joke today. You must have never been exposed to a family like ours." Li Xinghe smiled self-deprecatingly, his pale face reflected in the midnight car window.
"I just regret that I didn't meet you earlier and pull you and your aunt out of the fire pit earlier."
"Thank you. I'm so lucky to have you as my friend."
"Okay, can we be more than just friends?" Although everything that happened today was not a good time to tell her this, Mo Bei blurted it out.
Li Xinghe looked up at Mo Bei in surprise. She didn't find any hint of joking in Mo Bei's eyes.
Then how could he?
"Xinghe, why are you so surprised?" He had imagined her reaction many times, indifferent, rejecting, indifferent, and surprised, but it would never be the puzzling one now.
"Why?" Because this was a possibility that had never existed in her mind and would never be imagined.
"No reason."
"Is it because I am different from the rich ladies you have met before? Because when I met you, I was wounded, and you like the beauty of battle damage? Or is it because I am too pitiful to lie on the glass tonight?
Did the dirt arouse your inner desire for protection?" Li Xinghe said all the questions in her heart in one breath.
Mo Bei was speechless, what was going on in her mind.
"Of course it's none of these. I don't have that much compassion that I can't place."
Li Xinghe nodded, "You just saw my family. It is a whirlpool of people. Staying away is the best choice."
"That's true." Mo Bei did not shy away from the realistic question, "If it were another man, he might indeed choose to leave, but for me, these do not constitute a reason to leave."
Li Xinghe has experienced too much tonight, and her head has turned into paste at this moment. Love? In love, her life is too far away. A problem that she has never considered before is suddenly placed in front of her today?
Mo Bei smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't need you to answer anything." He looked at the wounds on her face and arms, and suddenly regretted his impulse just now. What happened tonight had a great impact on her, and he shouldn't
Say this. "It's my fault. Today is not a good time to say this. You should go and rest early."
Li Xinghe nodded. Indeed, the wounds on his body were still aching faintly from time to time.
"Then drive slower when you go back."
Mo Bei raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's almost two o'clock, can I just sit on the sofa for a while?"
Li Xinghe hesitated for a moment, thinking that she was indeed a little scared to stay at home with her mother tonight. If there was a man, she could really sleep more peacefully, so she nodded in agreement. She went over and piled the girl on the sofa who was just about to lean over and hug her.
"Don't move, I'll do it."
Mo Bei walked over first, moved his clothes to the single sofa aside, picked up a pillow and placed it on the three-person seat, "I'll just stay here. You can rest early."
"Can you really sleep here?" The man in front of him is one of the few richest people in Yun Ting City. Can he just sleep on the sofa?
"Okay, go and have a rest."
Li Xinghe nodded, went back to his room, found a thin blanket that she used to change, and handed it to Mo Bei, "Although I have used this, I washed it and put it away."
Mo Bei took it and unfolded it, placing it on his body naturally.
Li Xinghe looked at it and felt slightly relieved.
She loves to be clean, but Mo Bei is here, and she is really embarrassed to go to the bathroom and take a shower in front of him. Plus, the doctor has told her not to touch the wound with water.
She had no choice but to wipe herself as best as she could, then put on clean pajamas, returned to her room, turned off the light and lay down.
Mo Bei faced inside and could feel Li Xinghe coming out of the bathroom and walking behind him.
In the darkness, Mo Bei's senses became sharper, and the thin blanket on his body kept sending waves of fragrance, which was the fragrance of her body.
He resisted the urge to pull the thin blanket up to his nose, which would have been a bit too obscene.
Mo Bei, who was initially a bit acquainted with the bed, was surrounded by the fragrance and fell into sleep vaguely.
There seems to be a constant sound coming into my ears.
It seemed like a girl's voice was calling for help.
Mo Bei's brain started slowly, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and his ears and brain confirmed the sounds around him.
That's right, low sobbing could be heard in Xinghe's room.
He lifted the thin blanket, stood up suddenly, came to the door of her room, and tried to turn the door handle gently, but the door was not locked.
He gently pushed the door open, opening a gap.
"Galaxy?"
The people in the room did not answer him, but continued to murmur in pain, and occasionally there was a sound of gently slapping the bed.
Mo Bei hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door open and entered.
At this moment, there was dim light outside the window. Through her milky white curtains, although the room was still dark, the person on the bed could be seen.
At this moment, her eyes were tightly closed, cold sweat was pouring on her forehead and face, and her broken hair was wet and sticky on her neck.
Mo Bei remembered Li Xinghe's resistance to physical contact from men, and he did not dare to push her rashly.
I could only get closer and shout in a low voice, "Xinghe, don't be afraid, you are dreaming, wake up."
The girl on the bed did not open her eyes. Her frown became deeper and deeper. She muttered, "Dad, I was wrong. Dad, hit me. Hit me. Don't hit mom again."
Mo Bei heard her sleep talk clearly, and her sleep talk was like a knife, piercing his heart.
"Xinghe, be good, wake up." Mo Bei's tone was extremely gentle.
"Dad, I didn't seduce him. He hugged me, touched me, and molested me." Xinghe became excited, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.
After Mo Bei heard this, his body felt as if he was struck by lightning.
what did she say?
"I'm not a vixen, I really am not a vixen."
The girl in front of her had completely collapsed emotionally and began to sob and cry.
Mo Bei's voice was frozen there. It turned out that in that nightmarish place before, she was not only domestically violently beaten by her father and brother, but also encountered other disgusting things.
Seeing her getting more and more painful, Mo Bei didn't care about anything else. He reached out and squeezed her arm, "Xinghe, Xinghe! Wake up! Xinghe!"