In the end, he fought for many days between heaven and man, and finally lost to his own heart.

He returned to China, opened a company in China, and took the initiative to help Wen Lishu.

That's not all, he also got the marriage certificate with her in the name of helping her.

After getting married, he asked himself in the mirror every day.

What the hell is he doing?

knew that the grievances between the two families could not be resolved, but he just couldn't control it and married her home, and every day was like schizophrenia.

As long as he treats Wen Lishu better, his heart can't help but think of his mother's painful look before leaving, and when he treats her badly, seeing her crying with a aggrieved look, it is like holding a knife to poke his heart constantly.

The 12th of every month is the hardest time for him.

The day his mother died from the hospital was the 12th.

The day Wen Lishu broke up with him that year was also the 12th.

In the two years abroad, on the 12th of every month, he would always deliberately get himself drunk.

Only when he himself is drunk, he will not think about the grievances between the two families, let alone think about her going crazy.

And tonight, it was the 12th again, but he was not drunk, and he waited for her for a night.

However, Wen Lishu did not return.

Song Qiancheng closed his eyes in frustration, and his head was in severe pain.

Soon, his phone vibrated and he quickly opened his eyes, with a sense of urgency in his eyes.

In his heart, he was looking forward to Wen Lishu, but he thought too much.

He reached for the couch next to him and picked up the phone, and a text message appeared on the screen.

The person who sent it was the female star who sat next to him in the box last night, her name was Zhong Qing, she wrote: "Mr. Song, come to my house for dinner at noon, I am going to cook a seafood dinner, and I can't finish it alone." ”

Song Qiancheng didn't feel for Zhong Qing, the reason why he would accompany her to buy jewelry abroad that day was because Zhong Qing was the niece of one of his business partners, and he just took care of it more because of the way of business, but he was photographed by Yu Ji, and the two were also described as in a romantic relationship.

Yesterday afternoon, the two came back on the same flight, and then they went to the box for dinner together.

would meet Wen Lishu in the box, which he didn't expect.

Before she came, he and Zhong Qing only talked a few words occasionally, and did not have too many intimate actions, until Wen Lishu sat next to him, and when he saw her unwelcome appearance, his heart was very uncomfortable.

So, Zhong Qing asked him to peel the shrimp, he said okay, Zhong Qing asked him to send it home, and he agreed.

When he was eating, he had been paying attention to Wen Lishu's expression, but no matter how he and Zhong Qing looked at each other, Wen Lishu didn't overreact at all, he held back a fire in his heart, so when Zhang Xiaomi asked him to send Wen Lishu home, he refused in one bite.

Unexpectedly, she kept saying that she wanted to take a taxi back, but she was taken away by Zhou Minglang, as soon as she thought of this, Song Qiancheng was very awkward, and she didn't return overnight, which was simply burning the fire.

Anger rose in his heart, Song Qiancheng didn't want to go to Zhong Qing, but when he thought of Wen Lishu's arrogant posture, he replied to Zhong Qing with death: "Okay." ”

After the text message was sent, Song Qiancheng clenched his mobile phone and muttered in a low voice: "Wen Lishu, I don't believe in evil anymore, I will definitely quit you." ”

……

Wen Lishu woke up from the ward again, another three hours later.

Before she could open her eyes, she smelled a fragrant porridge in the air.

She cried for a long time just now, which consumed a lot of her physical strength, and now when she smelled the porridge, her stomach couldn't help but drum, and she made a "gurgling" sound.

The room was very quiet, and I could clearly hear the not-so-loud grunt.

This made Wen Lishu excited, and she sat up from the bed like a spring.

At this time, her stomach rang again.

Wen Lishu hugged the quilt and laughed twice.

Her ears were restored, and she could hear the ringing of her stomach.

Zhou Minglang, who was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, had turned to the sofa and waited.

He was sitting there playing with his phone, and when he heard a laugh, he lifted his head.

As soon as he looked over, he saw Wen Lishu sitting on the bed smiling silly.

Zhou Minglang wrinkled his eyebrows when he saw this, and looked at her with a puzzled face.

He couldn't figure out what the situation was.

Obviously, the last time she woke up, she was still crying to death, but now, it was a silly laugh again.

Zhou Minglang stood up from the sofa, he was used to communicating with Wen Lishu with his mobile phone, and when he walked over, he had already typed a line of words into his mobile phone: "What makes you smile so happily?"

Walking quickly to the bedside, Zhou Minglang stretched out his big palm and shook it in front of her.

Wen Lishu raised her eyes and bent her eyebrows at him, revealing a sweet smile, which made Zhou Minglang look excited.

He smiled back, then showed her the screen of his phone.

Wen Lishu saw his actions, smiled again, and replied directly: "Minglang, my hearing has recovered." ”

Zhou Minglang couldn't turn around for a while, after hearing her voice, he hesitated for a few seconds, and his eyes suddenly brightened a lot, he looked down at Wen Lishu, she was as happy as a child at this time, which made him also happy.

He withdrew his hand holding the phone, smiled warmly at her, and then turned slightly to point to the coffee table not far away, where a white thermos was placed.

Zhou Minglang said: "I asked the servant to bring some porridge over, you come down and eat some." ”

After Wen Lishu regained her hearing, she was in a good mood, and all the troubles were left behind, as soon as she heard that there was something to eat, she smiled with her eyebrows crooked, and played the true color of a foodie.

She lifted the quilt off the bed and walked over with small steps on her shoes.

Zhou Minglang saw her cheerful appearance, and followed slowly with a smile.

Wen Lishu came to the sofa and unceremoniously twisted the lid of the thermos pot, and she said to Zhou Minglang with a smile: "Is this porridge made by your master Wu, I remember when I was a child, I loved to eat her dishes." ”

After Zhou Minglang sat down on the chair on the other side, he nodded back: "She made it, you don't eat green onions, so you deliberately let her not put it." ”

When it came to the green onions, Wen Lishu's hand holding the lid of the thermos bottle suddenly tightened a little, remembering that the last time she was abroad, Song Qiancheng also ordered a beef ramen without green onions.

In an instant, she brought back those memories.

That day, after she ate the bowl of beef ramen and the shrimp he peeled for her, she was almost grateful to Dade, and even delusionally thought that she would live with Song Qiancheng for the rest of her life, but in a blink of an eye, he peeled shrimp with other women.

Her heart suddenly soured, and her face froze.

said that he would no longer be influenced by Song Qiancheng in the future, but it was really difficult to do.

Whether she is sleeping, eating, or working in a daze, Song Qiancheng's figure can always enter her mind from time to time, making her lose her soul.