A year later, Li Che and Yi Ruoqing were married in the church.

Ye Bing, who was no longer healthy, was even more angry after witnessing his son and Liu Ru's daughter getting married. In the ward, she wanted to tell her son the truth, but she couldn't bear it after all.

Before he died, he took Li Deyang's hand, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Li Deyang, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

The last words left by his wife to him were like a spell that imprisoned him day and night. How much desire does this man have to continue to live a prosperous life while receiving the spell of his youth? Now facing Ye Bing's departure, he still continues to live without changing his face.

It's just that Li Deyang's heart is already full of holes, and the needles of remorse have already pierced his whole body.

It's not that it doesn't hurt, it's just that it's self-inflicted and suffers.

And Li Che's grandfather still doesn't know anything.

At his son's wedding, Li Deyang seemed to see his past self and Liu Ru, as if he was separated from each other. In his disdainful heart, he had a trace of comfort in the face of his son and Liu Ru's daughter getting married at this time.

Yi Ruoqing married Li Che as she wished and made Li Deyang a daughter-in-law.

The wedding day seems to be peaceful, but it hides murderous intentions.

Yi Ruoqing began to enter Li's family to help, and Li Che's husband and wife were envious of others. The company is rumored, and the news is also spread, and the two college lovers got married and once again believed in love.

This made Li Deyang happy and had to sigh about his decision again.

A year after marriage, Yi Ruoqing has already gained a firm foothold in the company and has some behind-the-scenes supporters.

The killing machine will soon surface.

Night.

Yi Ruoqing finished washing up in the bathroom as usual, opened the cabinet, and took out a bottle of medicine. Her expression was so calm that she seemed to be doing something ordinary that couldn't be more ordinary. Take one out and tilt your head down your throat. Look at yourself in the mirror again, except for a trace of haggardness, she is still outstanding.

Li Che walked into the bathroom at some point, and he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Yi Ruoqing's waist.

Yi Ruoqing was stunned, so he let him carry him.

In the days after marriage, she has long been accustomed to this real and fake acting.

"What's wrong? You're back a little early today. ”

Although the two are husband and wife, they are not always glued together.

Li Che was silent, looking down and smelling the aroma on his wife's body.

"Quarreled with your father again?"

Li Che shook his head.

Yi Ruoqing put down the skin care products in his hand and turned to face him.

"When are you going to give birth to a baby for me?" Li Che's tone was like that of a coquettish child.

"Huh?"

Yi Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Isn't our two-person world bad?"

"It's good, it's good, but it's a little bit colder. This house is also a little deserted. ”

Yi Ruoqing turned around and held his hand, "With me by your side, do you feel lonely? You see, it's been a year, and I'm still not pregnant. ”

Li Che's eyes were immediately covered with distress, "Otherwise, let's go to the hospital?"

Hospital?

Yi Ruoqing suddenly panicked in her heart and couldn't go to the hospital. But this contraceptive pill can not be taken often, how to do it. She looked displeased and let go of Li Che's hand.

"I was tired and went to sleep. ”

"But ......"

Li Che tried to convince her again, but he couldn't speak.

The so-called human life and death hole, roughly like this.

"Okay, whatever you want, if you don't go, you won't go. My hair is still a little wet, I'll help you. With that, he took out a hair dryer from the cupboard.

Yi Ruoqing was also used to it, so he stood in place and tossed him.

It's winter now, and the hair that sees water in the greenhouse will still bring cold, and the scalp will be cold. The hot wind from the hair dryer was blowing on my hair, warm.

Li Che's movements are extremely skillful, and his eyes are also pampered.

The so-called life is as you wish, and that's roughly it.

It's just that he made people, who made him Li Deyang's son?

After a while, Li Che ran his hand over Yi Ruoqing's hair, and he was happy in his heart, "Okay." ”

At this time, Yi Ruoqing was almost asleep, and the whole person leaned on Li Che's chest. Raising his head, he said in a daze, "Oh, okay, I'm really sleepy." ”

Li Che gently lifted his wife's jaw and kissed it. Then put down the hair dryer, picked up Yi Ruoqing and walked on the bed.

Well.......

Yi Ruoqing pushed away Li Che, who was almost addicted to lying on top of him, "Sleepy." ”

Li Che looked at his wife in a daze, couldn't stop, and reached out to turn off the light.

"I won't be sleepy in a while......"

Yi Ruoqing was in a trance, and his heart was like a thousand pounds of stone. How many truths and how many falsehoods are there in this true and false married life?

I'm afraid, she doesn't even know about it herself.

Early the next morning.

Originally, the picture of the family sitting together and eating breakfast with Meimei lacked Li Deyang.

"Aunt Zhang, where is my dad?" Li Che looked around and asked the nanny.

"Chairman, I called a few times, but I didn't get up, I seemed to have drunk a lot of wine last night. ”

Yi Ruoqing was shocked, how could Li Deyang, such a cautious person, suddenly return home drunk?

Li Che also wondered, put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, got up and walked to his father's bedroom.

Although the Li family has a father like Li Deyang, the family rules and family style are still good. Li Che will not enter his parents' bedroom without the permission of his parents. So when he became an adult, he never went into his parents' bedroom again. seems to be a harmonious family, but they don't understand each other.

Li Che pushed open the door and saw his father lying on the bed in a suit.

Holding a photograph in his hand.

Li Che called softly: Dad, it's time to get up.

But it suddenly occurred to me that today was the weekend, and my father could rest at home, so there was no need to wake him up. It's just that sleeping in shoes and suits, Li Che really can't stand it.

He walked next to Li Deyang, reached out and took the photo in his father's hand, thinking that in the year that his mother left, his father must have been very uncomfortable, so he could only spend it holding his mother's photo. He couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to put the picture on the table, he suddenly froze.

The person in the photo is not my mother......

It's not Ye Bing......

And this photo has a certain age, and it is by no means a young girl of the moment......

He looked at the picture as if he was fascinated.

How so?

The woman in the photo looks a little like Yi Ruoqing?

He put the photo back in his father's hand and gently closed the door.