How can love and hate be worthy (32)

She looked at him with teary eyes, full of anticipation, black and shiny, and he was almost tempted.

"If you don't recognize her as a nurse who died unjustly, even my mother doesn't have to admit it. Mother's words are still in my ears, and the tragic situation of Xu's mother and the scenes of her intimacy with Zheng Jiqing appear in my mind.

With a "bang", the bowl fell to the ground, and both of them were stunned, Situ Xiao didn't understand why he had carefully asked people to prepare chicken soup for her, but he swept him to the ground in anger.

And Mengzhu, just like waking up from a dream, suppressed her smile, let two tears cross her cheeks, and quietly looked at the man in front of her who had doted on her in every way, or was it not her husband who loved her?

The chicken soup on the ground was still steaming upward, but the two hearts couldn't be colder.

Situ Xiao turned around and took his coat and rushed out of the room, the door bounced back with a "bang", and Ruan Jingyuan's voice came from outside the house: "Young marshal, where are you going?"

"Drinking. Situ Xiao replied in a dull voice.

Mengzhu sat down dejectedly, Yulian quietly came in to clean up the broken bowls, Mengzhu then remembered that she hadn't asked Situ Xiao where Qinglian was, and she didn't know what he had done to Qinglian, so she suddenly rushed out and shouted: "Situ Xiao, come back and return Qinglian to me!"

There was the sound of a car chirping outside, and Situ Xiao couldn't hear her crying for a long time.

Yulian gently helped the crumbling Mengzhu and said, "Young lady, you are not well yet, go into the house to rest." ”

Helped her into the house, Yulian brought another bowl of soup, and the chief of the Ruan guard specially instructed that the young lady's body still needed to recuperate, and she must strengthen her nutrition.

"Young lady, drink a little. Yulian put the soup in front of Mengzhu and persuaded.

"Take it out. She said.

"Young lady, this is specially made by the young marshal in the kitchen, if you don't drink it, the young marshal will blame us. Besides, you just had a miscarriage, and if you don't recuperate well, you will fall ill. ”

Yes, she just had a miscarriage, she lost their child, but she never heard him comfort, if he still cared about her, how could he be so ruthless?

She turned her head away in despair, not looking at the steaming chicken soup, how much he used to spoil her, how deeply he hurt her now, it turned out that love and hate, hope and disappointment, were so close, so close that they could be touched with just a turn of their heads.

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"Young marshal, you can't drink anymore, I'll send you back. Ruan Jingyuan knocked on the door and came in and persuaded again.

Jasmine glared at Ruan Jingyuan, stood up, and saw that Situ Xiao was drunk, so she had the courage to wrap her two snow-white arms around Situ Xiao's neck, and said angrily: "Young marshal, everyone hasn't drunk enough." In order to save your wife, they left their homeland, and you left them in this spacious and luxurious apartment, and you never came to see them. It makes people panic at night, Jasmine is a flower with a moon-like appearance, if you let people with bad intentions take advantage, will you be willing to do it, young marshal?"

As he spoke, he sat coquettishly on Situ Xiao's lap, freed up one hand, and his white and slender fingers gently brushed Situ Xiao's hot cheeks, and his red and bright nails were like a few small flames burning on his face.

Situ Xiao waved his hand, spit out the strong smell of wine and said to Ruan Jingyuan: "Go, bring me the bottles of Fort Lafite, France, from my wine cabinet." Then he said to Jasmine, "I'll drink enough with you today." ”

"Okay, young marshal, I think we'll have an all-night drink tonight to see who falls first. Jasmine turned around and called Ruan Jingyuan: "You still don't want to get it?"

"Young marshal, you can't drink anymore, the young lady is waiting for you at home, don't you remember what you said, if you don't go back, won't the young lady fall asleep?"

In the past, no matter how busy Situ Xiao was with official business, he had to try to rush back to the house as soon as possible to feed her soup and porridge, and he was afraid that Mengzhu would not be able to sleep if he couldn't wait for him.

"Mengzhu?" Situ Xiao seemed to remember, pushed Jasmine away and said, "Mengzhu is waiting for me at home, I'm going back, I won't drink with you, I'll go back to drink with Mengzhu, she will feed me with her mouth." As he spoke, he staggered to his feet.

Jasmine was unwilling, so she grabbed his sleeve and shouted, "Young marshal, don't go." ”

Situ Xiao brushed her away and said, "Mengzhu is at home, I want to go back, send me back quickly." ”

Two guards came in from outside the door and helped Situ Xiao to go out, Jasmine wanted to say something, Ruan Jingyuan stopped her sideways and said, "Jasmine, don't want to pester the young marshal, the young marshal only has the young lady in his heart." ”

Jasmine tilted her head, snorted lightly in her nose, and when she saw Ruan Jingyuan going out, she said disdainfully: "Isn't it just feeding wine with your mouth? As he spoke, he twisted his willow waist and turned around to pick up a cup on the table and drank it all.

Mengzhu was lying on the bed, but he couldn't sleep, and suddenly heard the familiar sound of a car, and a thought flashed in his heart with such surprise: Mu Xuan is back.

Ruan Jingyuan helped the drunken Situ Xiao get out of the car, and several guards came over to help send him back to the room.

Yulian opened the door outside, smelled the smell of wine from Director Xiao Yi, covered her nose and said, "Why is the young marshal so drunk?"

Seeing Mengzhu coming out of the inner room, Ruan Jingyuan said, "Young lady, young marshal, he is drunk." Then he said, "Yulian, go to the kitchen and get a bowl of decanting soup." ”

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, Mengzhu, you feed me, feed me. Situ Xiao said vaguely.

Mengzhu helped Ruan Jingyuan to help Situ Xiao into the bedroom, Yulian brought a bowl of sobering soup, Mengzhu helped Situ Xiao and said, "Drink so drunk, come, take a sip." ”

Situ Xiao stretched out his hand, took Mengzhu's hand and said with a smile: "I want you to feed me, feed me with your mouth." ”

Mengzhu saw Yulian by his side, his face turned red, Yulian was not as good as Qinglian, after all, she was not the person she brought, and she blushed and lowered her head.

Mengzhu was afraid that Situ Xiao would say something even more embarrassing, so he said to Yulian: "Fetch the water and put it away, here I am, you go and rest." ”

Mengzhu gave Situ Xiao soup and washed him, Situ Xiao always pulled her to make trouble at first, but then he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep deeply.

Mengzhu couldn't sleep, leaning on the sleeping Situ Xiao, smelling his breath, looking for a long-lost feeling, but suddenly smelled a breath of fat powder, this breath is very familiar and special, as if he had smelled it somewhere.

She got up, took Situ Xiao's coat from the hanger and smelled it, yes, she smelled this smell, in Huaiyang, Ji Qing and Jasmine were caught and raped in the bed room, filled with such a fat powder fragrance, it is a special pollen fragrance.

Her heart sank violently and fell into the ice cave.

Situ Xiao woke up early in the morning, opened his eyes, and slept at home by himself, but his surroundings were empty, and there was a quilt missing from the bed.

He got up, opened the door, and saw Mengzhu lying on the sofa outside.

His heart suddenly became angry, she didn't want to sleep in the same bed with him, she and Zheng Jiqing met late at night, doing such ambiguous actions, killing Xu's mother, and now, she would rather sleep on the sofa than sleep with him.