Chapter 82: It's Too Late

On this day, she had a dream.

Her father stood in front of her with a bloody face, smiling at her. No matter how Yi Ruoqing shouted, his father just didn't respond. Suddenly, his father's abdomen also began to spurt bright red blood, splashing Yi Ruoqing's face. She screamed in horror, but her father was still smiling.

He saw his mother standing behind his father, holding a sharp knife with blood dripping from the tip and a hellish sound on the ground.

The evil smile on her mother's face frightened Yi Ruoqing involuntarily took a few steps back.

Her throat felt like it was about to be cracked, and she screamed, "Dad!"

Her father still didn't respond to her, still smiling. The blood on his body flowed more and more, and there were more and more on the ground, like a small river, which surrounded Yi Ruoqing's feet in an instant.

Angry, she rushed forward and pushed her mother away.

"Ahh

"Dad!"

The mother grinned, and Li Deyang suddenly appeared next to him, and he looked at himself and his father with a smile, looking proud.

Yi Ruoqing is going crazy, the world is spinning, she takes her father's hand and wants to run. But my father seemed to be stuck to the ground and his feet were motionless.

She looked at her father, who was covered in blood, almost bursting, and shouted like crazy, "Dad! I beg you! You can go with me!"

My father remained motionless like a wax figure, smiling.

She turned to look at her mother and Li Deyang, only to find that they were gone, leaving only the bloody knife on the ground.

She looked at her father again, only to find that he was gone.

She panicked, scared, and her head seemed to crack, "Ahhhhh

- Woke up from a dream

When Yiruo came to her senses, Shen Jiawei had already left, and she was on her own bed.

Sweat dripped down her forehead, and her pajamas were soaked with sweat.

Li Che got up slightly and asked gently, "Are you having nightmares again?"

The blood in the dream, and the sneer, were so real, as if they had just happened. Yi Ruoqing rubbed her temples, and her faint voice seemed to be about to fall asleep again, "Well, it's okay, I'm noisy with you." ”

"When did I come back?"

"Last night I received a call from the owner of the Japanese restaurant in front of the school, and you were drunk when I arrived. ”

Li Che hesitated for a moment, "Why did you run away to drink by yourself?"

"Oh, it's fine. ”

After she fell asleep last night, she was sent to the restaurant by Shen Jiawei, and she didn't know it. The sense of security that Shen Jiawei brought to her has never changed.

Li Che stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat droplets from her forehead, "You've been having nightmares these days, isn't it too stressful, why don't we go on vacation?" This mental state is not good for carrying a baby. ”

Baby?

Yi Ruoqing's heart hit hard, and it should be done.

- I want to give birth to a child for the Li family?

- Shall I bear a child to the son of the murderer of his father?

Her pupils slowly darkened, and the bottomless pit of hatred trapped her.

"What's wrong?

She came back to her senses and lifted the quilt as if nothing happened, "Well, it's okay." "The head hurts as if it were about to crack, and everything I see is bright red, like blood.

And Li Che was watching her every look and subtle movement intently, like looking at a suspect.

"If you don't want children, we don't want them. ”

With that, Li Che closed his eyes and turned his back to Yi Ruoqing.

These words are no longer as gentle and warm as in the past, but faintly disappointed and cold. Yi Ruoqing felt it, and clearly felt it. compassion made her reluctant to treat Li Che. She was stunned at first, and then smiled at Li Che and said, "The baby is so cute, how could I not want it!"

Li Che opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be red. That's not the answer he wanted. Yi Ruoqing's answer just made his suspicion a little more affirmative.

"Why do you want to take birth control pills?"

Yi Ruoqing was completely stunned at this moment.

The only sound left for the two of them in the whole bedroom was the sound of their breathing, and they were both extremely calm.

Li Che broke the silence and asked in a deep voice, "You, why did you marry me?"

Why did I marry you? Because of your father, because your father killed my parentsβ€”β€” Yi Ruoqing wanted to say this, but reason kept her calm.

She smiled faintly: "What nonsense are you talking about, get up and wash up!"

Li Che got up, opened the cabinet, took out the bottles of medicine, and threw them on the bed.

Yi Ruoqing was a little scared, Li Che had never spoken to her so calmly as he did today. She timidly looked at the medicine on the bed and sighed softly.

"I know that your mother and my father have had a past, right? whatever you are with me for, I don't care, I just ask you, have you had any sincerity in the past few years?"

After hearing this, he sneered, "If you knew what your father did, you wouldn't have asked me if I had a trace of sincerity in such a joke!"

Li Che was no longer calm, the truth he wanted to know was right in front of him.

"Say, 'What did my father do?'

"Do you know why your father took you out of Meaux? Do you know why our family has never been in contact with each other since then? Hehehehehe, your childhood and your present are all bought in exchange for my father's life! Your father is a murderer! He killed my father, killed my mother, and killed my childhood......

Speaking of which, Yi Ruoqing no longer knows whether she is sad or sad, but she knows that there are more tears than ever before. How many times have I thought about this kind of questioning scene, this kind of cathartic words, but I never thought that it was to Li Che.

Li Che looked at his wife who had already collapsed, feeling like an idiot. It turned out that he didn't understand anything, didn't know anything, and he was the only one who was kept in the dark the whole time.

"Little ......"

"Don't call me that, don't ......"

This little voice evoked Yi Ruoqing's childhood, those childhoods she never wanted to recall, and also evoked the kindness and hesitation she hid in her heart.

Yi Ruoqing squatted on the ground in pain, and said intermittently: "Don't call me like this, I'm not the little Ruo you imagined, it's too late....... it's too late....... Li Che, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......."

"It's too late...... It's too late....... don't blame me......"

Li Che grabbed her shoulders angrily and asked, "It's too late, you make it clear!"

"Let's get a divorce......."