Chapter 202: Bai Ya's Past
Lin Shenghuan originally stopped by to take a look at Bai Ya because he thought of Lu Yunchi, and since he had finished reading it, he should leave.
How did he know that Qing Tian decided that Lin Shenghuan was missing Bai Ya, and immediately grabbed Lin Shenghuan's hand.
"Thank you for coming to see her, I know she was sorry for you before. β
Thinking of Bai Ya's previous methods of dealing with Lin Shenghuan, Qing Tian had goosebumps, but the deceased was gone, so there was no need to pour dirty water on her body again.
Qing Tian's body leaned against Bai Ya's tombstone, looking very sad, and she muttered something to herself.
"Lin Shenghuan, do you know, since I have known her, I have known what the most tenacious woman looks like.
Ya'er is really miserable, her fate is very bad, and you know that she has a father who is like a beast, and in order to escape her father's cruelty to her, she ran away from home at the age of fifteen.
She worked hard to earn money and support herself. It wasn't until I met Lu Yunchi later that she excitedly told me that day that she had found a man who could really take care of her for the rest of her life, and I was really happy for her. But later found out that he had a fiancΓ©e who was you, and Bai Ya was afraid of losing Lu Yunchi, so she would do everything she could to force you to leave Lu Yunchi.
She called me when she died, saying that she regretted doing those things and asked me to say sorry to you. β
Lin Shenghuan interrupted Qing Tian's words.
"Don't say any more, I'm just passing by to see her casually, I'm not here to listen to stories, and I'm not interested in knowing her past, and I'm not interested. Good bye. β
She turned to leave, only to smell a sudden laugh behind her.
"Lin Shenghuan, there are not many people like you in this world, I know that Ya'er has long been forgiven in your heart, but you don't say it. Don't worry, I'll tell Ya'er that you've forgiven her. β
Lin Shenghuan didn't pay any attention to the Qingtian behind him. Originally, she just wanted to find a cleaner place, but she didn't want to be destroyed.
Walking blindly on the street, the lights were on, and her shadow was stretched for a long time.
Her head was full of Lu Mu's words, and Lin Shenghuan felt something in her chest blocking her, making her breathless.
At the crossroads, she didn't know which way she was going. She didn't want to set foot there at all; Bao'er's family would definitely be found by Leng Jinhan, what she was most afraid of now was to see him; her own family? Thinking of Lin Mu and Xie Mishuang, she shook her head even more.
Eventually, she ended up at the hospital.
Father Lin had fallen asleep, and his face was very peaceful. Lin Shenghuan couldn't help but touch his father's facial features.
He is old, but he is still a big hero in her mind.
That night, she talked a lot to Father Lin's sleeping body, starting from knowing Leng Jinhan and continuing to Lu's mother's words just now.
At some point, her cheeks were full of tears, and her eyes were as red and swollen as peaches. That night, she poured all the words in her heart to Father Lin, until her voice was hoarse and her mouth was dry.
The nurse at the hospital urged her to leave, and she had to reluctantly leave the hospital.
When I returned to the Lengjin Han Villa, the surroundings were already shrouded in darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Only the cold house is brightly lit, and I want a sleepless house.
When Lin Shenghuan pushed the door and came in, everyone's faces were cautious, and even a few people had patches on their heads.
She glanced at the butler standing aside and asked, "Did something happen to Mr. Leng?"
The housekeeper's face was very pale, he took Lin Shenghuan's hand, and said softly: "Miss Lin, where have you been today, sir..."
Before she could finish speaking, a resounding sound of broken glass came from upstairs, ping-pong, and shattered to the ground.
Lin Shenghuan looked around at the people who were doing things silently, and went upstairs with a horizontal neck.
Another expensive old-fashioned desk lamp was thrown to the ground in a frustrated manner, and in an instant it was already shattered.
There was a shivering chill in Leng Jinhan's eyes, making it impossible to get close. Shards of glass scratched his angular face, and drops of blood poured out of the wounds, slid across his face, and fell to the ground silently.
His gaze kept looking at the closed door.
Suddenly, the door was opened, and Lin Shenghuan's figure appeared in front of him, and he roared in a deep and hoarse voice: "You get out of here." β
I didn't know a trace for a day, and now he suddenly appeared, and he didn't take him in his eyes at all, which made Leng Jinhan gather a fire in his heart.
However, his heart was much quieter.
Lin Shenghuan looked at the debris all over the ground, and Leng Jinhan sat in the middle of the debris. At the moment, he was lonely and a little embarrassed.
She ignored Leng Jinhan's anger, and approached Leng Jinhan's side through the gap, and her expression didn't show the slightest crying.
"Leng Jinhan, what's wrong with you?"
In the dark, Lin Shenghuan didn't notice the scratches on his cheeks. There was a natural concern in her tone, but there was also some forbearance.
Leng Jinhan grabbed her thin arm, and said in a very unkind tone: "Where did you go? Why didn't you answer the phone?"
Obviously promised to come early to accompany him at noon, and he was also excited for an afternoon, who would have thought that waiting for an afternoon and then calling would turn off the phone.
He thought that something had happened to her, and sent people all over the world to find her, but he heard that she would meet the Lu family. His heart was on fire all at once.
Lin Shenghuan didn't want to tell Leng Jinhan what happened tonight, she lowered her head and tried to calm her voice as calmly as possible: "Could it be that I have lost my freedom now, and I need to tell you all my whereabouts?"
Leng Jinhan was surprised that she suddenly became so indifferent, and wanted to know more about what she had experienced today, and grabbed her hand even harder.
"Don't forget, you're my woman, what freedom do you want?"
He didn't allow her to keep any secrets from her.
Leng Jinhan's familiar domineering made Lin Shenghuan's delicate body shocked, afraid that her heart would be seen through by Leng Jinhan if she went on like this, so she hurriedly broke free from his confinement.
"Leng Jinhan, I'm your woman, I won't run, you let go of me first. β
The hand was gradually strangled with a finger print, and in the stubbornness, Leng Jinhan let go of his hand in distress. The attitude is not so strong, but they don't say anything more to each other.
Leng Jinhan sat in the center of the debris, because the lights were not turned on, he could only vaguely feel a black figure sitting there.
Lin Shenghuan cleaned up the debris, she secretly glanced at Leng Jinhan, who no longer spoke, and a feeling of pain rose in her heart.
Leng Jinhan, you know, after today, I can't look at you so openly.
Her heart was secretly crying, but she didn't want anyone to see it.
When the door was opened, Lin Shenghuan saw the housekeeper standing outside the door.
It turned out that the housekeeper was afraid that Leng Jinhan would have a bad temper, so he would do something to Lin Shenghuan, and he was not at ease, but he didn't dare to go in, so he could only guard at the door.
Her heart warmed, so that the housekeeper could go back to rest, there was nothing to do here.
Unbeknownst to him, the housekeeper hesitated, and Lin Sheng hurriedly asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Mr. hasn't eaten for a day today, I'm afraid that it will not be good for his health if this continues, Miss Lin, you go and persuade Sir." β
He hasn't eaten all day, so what is he doing?
"Today, Mr. thought that you would go home for dinner at noon, and prepared a large table of Miss's favorite food, but you didn't come, and Mr. let you pour it down, and the evening didn't move. Miss Lin, you can find a way to let Mr. eat something. β
Lin Shenghuan could see that the housekeeper's eyes were worried. She was happy for Leng Jinhan, and it was his blessing to have such a housekeeper.
"Butler, you go back and rest first, and I'll take care of the rest. β
The butler smiled with satisfaction, but did not leave. Lin Shenghuan thought she had something else to instruct, and asked, "Is there anything else?"
The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss Lin, I can see that Mr. cares about you very much, and I hope that Miss can go further with our husband." β
She nodded, hiding the frustration in her eyes, approached the kitchen, and cooked the noodles seriously.
How could she not know Leng Jinhan's feelings for herself.
The aroma of noodles wafted in the kitchen, and in between cooking, Lin Shenghuan asked everyone to go back to rest.
Her specialty dish is fennel lo mein, and in less than half an hour, a bowl of steaming noodles appeared in front of Leng Jinhan.
The smell of fennel instantly filled the room, and although it didn't fit in with the room's dΓ©cor, its alluring scent tickled the cold taste buds.
The first time Lin Shenghuan cooked for Leng Jinhan was fennel and lo mein.
Despite the temptation, Leng Jinhan's expression was still very cold, as if he was still haunted by what had just happened.
Lin Shenghuan put her face in front of Leng Jinhan, looking at his unmoved appearance, she turned around and picked it up and was about to leave.
"If you love to eat or not, if you don't eat I'll pour it out. β
In fact, she didn't plan to really leave, just to let Leng Jinhan come down automatically from the "steps". Even at the moment of turning, she was still silently saying in her heart that he must stop her.
Sure enough, Leng Jin's cold face suddenly shouted: "Lin Shenghuan!"
"What?"
Leng Jinhan gritted his teeth and said, "How can you eat if you don't feed it!"
He stretched out his bandaged arm, which was wrapped in white gauze, and was lying there obediently.
Lin Shenghuan glared at Leng Jinhan, who raised his hand high, does he still have the appearance of the president of a multinational group?
It shouldn't be called Mr. Leng, it should be called Leng three years old!
Lin Shenghuan fed the noodles into Leng Jinhan's mouth one by one, although he disliked his behavior, his movements were very gentle and careful.
Leng Jinhan said that it was too hot for a while, and it was too full for a while, all kinds of pickiness, and finally Lin Shenghuan put down his chopsticks heavily and said, "Say it again, eat it yourself." β
It's the first time she's seen such a childish coldness, and her heart feels like she's knocked over the seasoning, and she has mixed tastes.
She really didn't have the courage to say what she was going to do tonight.
Leng Jinhan on the side didn't notice Lin Shenghuan's abnormality, he asked while eating, "Did you return the money to the Lu family?"
In fact, he had already guessed that Lin Shenghuan might have gone to the Lu family to repay the money, but what made him angry was that too much time had passed.
He didn't want to let her out of his sight for a moment.
Lin Shenghuan lowered his head and nodded slightly.
At this moment, although the two are opposite, they don't know that their moods are too much different. A bowl of fennel hit the lo mein belly, Lin Shenghuan stood up, his back to Leng Jinhan.
The faint light shone on her body, and the broken hair covered her curly and thick eyelashes, and even more covered the struggle, helplessness, and loss under her eyes.
"Leng Jinhan, let's break up. β