Leng Zhuo wants to go back and find out what has happened to the uncle's family in the past few years. Why did Leng Qianying, who was so good at studying, suddenly suspend school and did this.

Originally, Leng Qianying had a happy family, his uncles and aunts were intellectuals, and Leng Qianying also had an older brother who was also in the army.

She studied acting, and it should be said that she returned from her studies and is very promising.

How did things come to a 180-degree turn?

Leng Zhuo's hurried figure was hidden by the night, but his breath didn't seem to leave.

When the rickshaw turned a corner, Leng Qianying's complexion gradually turned cold.

She waved her hand at the rickshaw driver, and then said, "Master, stop for a moment, please go to this place." "The address reported by Leng Qianying's mouth is a place similar to a slum. It's very messy, and there are often some blind streams running around at night.

The rickshaw driver is not too familiar with the terrain here, and when he saw such a beautiful woman, he wanted to go back there in the middle of the night, so he couldn't help but kindly remind: "Girl, the handsome gentleman just now, didn't he say that he would rent a room for you for a month, why don't you go there instead of living." It's not safe at night. ”

Leng Qianying smiled softly, her voice was particularly nice in the cold night. But hearing it in other people's ears can't help but make people feel a little distressed. "Master, there are some things you don't understand. Some people can live with dreams, while others can only live with reality. Please hurry up and take me there. ”

"Okay!" Although the rickshaw master didn't quite understand the meaning of dreams and reality in Leng Qianying's mouth, he finally nodded, turned in a different direction, and ran quickly.

The cool wind blew on the body, making people inevitably feel a little chilly, Leng Qianying hugged his shoulders slightly, and cold tears slowly flowed down his cheeks.

Time is cruel, but time cannot be turned back.

Leng Qianying secretly hated why God gave birth to her, and added a Leng Zhuo to her side.

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It is estimated that he was too tired last night, Yan Songsong slept surprisingly well this night.

But she was woken up by a leg injury.

Yesterday, because Leng Zhuo was there, she didn't use squirting music, and she was very interested in seeing him talking with a woman later.

She couldn't help but have another nameless fire in her heart.

When I got home later, I met Xiaoshan, a Taoist priest from Maoshan again, and talked to him, but she forgot to change her dressing.

Yesterday, her leg was badly scraped by the car, and when the wound was opened, you could see the red flesh turned out inside, and it seemed that the injury was quite serious.

She took out a squirt and sprayed it several times on the wound, and after a while, her wound healed.

In order not to make Leng Zhuo suspicious, Yan Songsong must wear long pants today, otherwise if he sees something, he will have to spend a long time talking.

Thinking of Leng Zhuo, Yan Songsong felt sullen in his heart.

How could she ask him?

Lin Meiru got up early, and when Yan Songsong got up, the house was empty again.

She hasn't been home every day lately, thinking that Lin Meiru got up early to buy vegetables, and she didn't ask, what has her mother been doing lately?

After she pulled Lin Meiru into the room last night, she told her about Yan Changqing. Yan Songsong was a little curious, but her mother didn't cry this time. And she was still very calm, which surprised her.

According to my mother's previous character, she must cry darkly, and she must die and live. This time she didn't cry, but Yan Songsong was a little unaccustomed to it.

When she slept until midnight, Yan Songsong felt that Lin Meiru had been turning over, and she couldn't sleep. She also touched Lin Meiru with her hand and asked, "Mom, are you okay?"

Lin Meiru's answer was also sullen. "Song Song, mom is fine, you should rest early!"

Although Lin Meiru didn't cry, she could see that she was also very entangled in her heart, after all, she and Yan Changqing had been husband and wife for more than ten years, and it was not easy to divorce if she said divorce.

Besides, at this time, divorce is simply a fantasy, even if the fault party is the man. In people's stereotypes, the fault will also be placed on the woman. Because normal people, how can anyone say divorce and divorce.

Lin Meiru actually didn't think about divorce, but when she heard the word divorce from her sixteen-year-old daughter yesterday, she still couldn't accept it.

Yan Changqing is good and bad to her, and when she is good, she can't wait to hold her on the tip of her heart, and she flatters her in every way in bed to make her happy. But once he gets angry, he won't give him the face of the king of heaven, and he will turn his face when he says it. It's not surprising that things that hit her, scold her, and break her bones would happen.

In addition, Lin Meiru has a soft personality on weekdays, Yan Changqing just grasped her point, and it is estimated that she will not divorce happily.

Speaking of divorce, she has to pass her own level first, Yan Songsong has passed it here, but there is still Yan Zheng there.

What if Yan Zheng disagrees?

Lin Meiru knows his son best, has an upright personality, and can't rub sand in his eyes, if he knows that his most beloved parents are divorced, how will he react?

Thinking of this, Lin Meiru began to worry again.

In fact, the reason why she didn't fall asleep, and another point was that she was waiting for the movement downstairs.

But until it was close to the wee hours of the morning, there was no sound downstairs. She couldn't help but smile wryly.

Presumably, Yan Changqing didn't return this night, I'm afraid it wasn't with that young woman.

The woman was young and beautiful, and indeed had more capital than her.

Thinking of this, Lin Meiru only felt that her heart was dripping blood. She had already made concessions to him like this, letting him do everything and putting up with him. But he was not satisfied, and at once he threw himself into the dust.

Tears flowed silently down her cheeks, wetting the pillow.

Lin Meiru almost kept her eyes open until dawn, and when she looked in the mirror in the morning, her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Lin Meiru hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands, and then she hurriedly looked for raw eggs from the cabinet. Fortunately, there were still two eggs, and she hurriedly boiled them and put a dressing on her face.

But after a while, it was still useless.

In the end, Lin Meiru could only rub a little powder on her face, so that although her eyes were a little red, they were not so obvious.

Just as she was about to go out with her bag, she saw the old lady behind her, constantly staring with her eyes.

Lin Meiru glanced at the old lady and said. "Mom, I went out to buy groceries. And he left home.

In order to go back and forth to work faster, Lin Meiru rode the family's bicycle so that she could rush back at noon and make lunch for the old lady.

In fact, Lin Meiru is still grateful to her in her heart, after all, she has gone to work outside in the past few days. The old lady didn't say much in front of Yan Changqing, and let her work quietly for a few days.

At noon, she helped the food cook there, and hurried back. After finishing her own meal and eating with the old lady, she washed the dishes and went out again.