Chapter 13 is to go back to the old house

Raising his head, Lin Qingshuang slammed straight into the man's inky eyes, and his tone was impatient, "Let go of me." ”

She shook off Sheng Yixing's clenched hand, walked slowly to the cabinet, and took out her small medicine box, which was full of heavy painkillers.

Lin Qingshuang pulled up her trouser leg, and her left leg was exposed in front of the man, and the new wounds of all sizes covered the old ones, and there was no good place.

She expertly sprinkled the ointment, then picked up the painkiller and swallowed it directly.

Sheng Yixing on the side was almost stunned in place, his breathing gradually increased, and the emotions in his eyes were almost undetectable, what Lin Qingshuang had experienced in the past few years.

Sheng Yixing stepped forward and said in a deep tone, "How did you get it?"

"You don't know?"

Lin Qingshuang's heart ached suddenly, remembering those dark times in the mental hospital, he subconsciously clenched his fingers and let the sharp fingers fall into his palm.

"Isn't it all thanks to you, and now you're going to ask me how I got it?" she smiled grimly, no longer caring about the pain in her leg.

Sheng Yixing looked at her in disbelief, the eyes that were once full of stars are now like a pool of stagnant water, and now this pool of stagnant water is staring at him tightly, as if to say, I hate you.

He threw her in a mental hospital, but he didn't try to cripple her legs.

The eyes of the two confronted each other in the air, and in the end, Sheng Yixing was defeated, he left Lin Qingshuang's bedroom as if he had fled, and when he arrived at the study, he slammed the door hard.

Why? Why is it so serious? For her to get through every day on heavy painkillers......

And Lin Qingshuang in the bedroom couldn't hold back any longer, and tears gradually filled her eyes.

It's not that she should have been used to his insults and cold eyes for a long time, but it is clear that she has already come out, and those days seem to have become a black hole from which she cannot escape, eroding her little by little.

Lin Qingshuang tore off her trouser legs, leaned on the sofa and shivered, until her soft little body got into her arms.

"Pretty auntie, don't cry. ”

Sheng's warm voice sounded beside her, and a pair of small hands slowly rubbed against her back.

Finally, Lin Qingshuang closed her eyes, and hot tears fell.

......

After a crazy night, Lin Qingshuang packed up her emotions and walked down the stairs slowly.

At the dining table, Sheng Xinxin and Sheng Yixing had already sat down, and when they saw Lin Qingshuang appear, Sheng Xinxin jumped off the chair excitedly and ran towards Lin Qingshuang.

"Pretty auntie, come and eat!"

Lin Qingshuang smiled palely at the little one, took her hand and walked towards the dining table.

As soon as she sat down, Aunt Li brought breakfast to Lin Qingshuang, and when she saw the small wontons in the bowl, Lin Qingshuang almost subconsciously soured her nose.

Aunt Li still remembered that she liked to eat small wontons the most, and she nodded to Aunt Li, feeling a little strange in her heart.

"Don't eat?"

The man's indifferent voice sounded in her ears, which directly destroyed Lin Qingshuang's touch, and she pursed her lips helplessly, she picked up the spoon and began to eat.

"Tomorrow grandpa's birthday, I want to go back to the old house, you go too. ”

Hearing this, Lin Qingshuang raised her head in surprise, looking at the man's eyes full of questions, and then the face of the old man Yan flashed in his mind.

When she got married, only her grandfather was the best for her and always helped her out, but then there was an incident, and until she was sent to a mental hospital, the two never saw each other again.

"Okay, pretty auntie is going too!" Sheng Xin shouted happily, his eyes full of antiquity.

After a long time, Lin Qingshuang nodded, I haven't seen him for five years, I don't know if my grandfather's body is still tough?