She reached out her slender hand and brushed the shredded hair that blocked her view to her ear.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a car honking downstairs, and the black-faced Shijue stopped steadily at the door of the villa.

The two Che Lin Qianxia know each other, Shijue, it represents a symbol of the rich, and the person in the car is - Mo Beiche?

He's back?

Lin Qianxia was ecstatic and about to go downstairs, but suddenly, she stopped again.

What is she going to do? People don't like her, she's just his nominal wife.

The man got out of the car gracefully and entered the villa with a steady pace.

Lin Qianxia stood on the balcony and watched, because it was a little far away, she could only vaguely see a man in an ink-colored suit, and she couldn't see his face clearly at all.

"Young Master......" As soon as he entered the door, the servants called out respectfully.

Mo Beiche didn't even look at it, and went straight upstairs.

He came back this time to pick up a more important document, and when he passed by the bedroom, his eyes inadvertently looked inside, and it was empty.

Only for a second did he retract his gaze, and without the slightest pause in his footsteps, he walked towards the study next to him.

Lin Qianxia was lying on the balcony, that man should think that she was a very bad woman! After all, in the eyes of outsiders, no one knew that she was Lin Zhihai's illegitimate daughter.

They would only think that she pushed her mother down the stairs, but who knew that her real mother was in the hospital.

In less than a minute, Mo Beiche came out of the villa, and Lin Qianxia ran downstairs...... Looking at the cars that are moving away...... There was a trace of loneliness in my heart, and the feeling of not being believed and abandoned was really uncomfortable.

She forced herself not to think about it, after all, he didn't love her. This kind of loveless marriage is destined to be unhappy.

Suddenly, she missed her mother so much.

I went back to my room and changed my clothes and went downstairs.

Seeing that Lin Qianxia seemed to be going out, Steward Mo couldn't help but ask, "Young lady, it's so late, you want to go out?"

"Well, I have a little personal matter, and I probably won't be back tonight. Lin Qianxia carried her bag and hurriedly went out.

"Young lady, do you want me to send a car to take you?" the butler asked after him to the door.

The night was hazy, and Lin Qianxia's figure had long disappeared into the darkness, and she could only hear vaguely, "No need." ”

Lin Qianxia got out of the villa, trotted out of the wealthy area to the side of the road, and took a taxi to the hospital.

Looking at the gradually receding scenery outside the window, Lin Qianxia really relaxed at this moment, leaned on the seat, and quietly enjoyed the beautiful scenery at this moment.

The neon lights of the night shine on her face from time to time, and the high-rise buildings are beautiful.

She has a habit of either reading a book or listening to a song when she is quiet.

She took out her phone, plugged in her headphones, and played a random song.

Hurtful words, in the night we are like two fools, sincerely answer that we don't love her anymore, let's leave when we're done...... A sad song "Memories Under the Rain", the sad song keeps echoing in my ears......

It seems that from the moment Tang Yize abandoned her, Lin Qianxia liked to listen to sad songs. I listen to sad songs when I'm sad, and then I cry when I listen to them.

This time, although the tears were also rolling in her eyes, she still took a deep nose and held back the tears.

She has matured, she is no longer the little girl she used to be, and she can't cry her nose at every turn. Because even if she cries, no one will feel sorry for her.

Suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she was bullied at school and cried loudly, but not only did no one comfort her, everyone laughed at her. Since then, she has rarely cried.

Only occasionally when she was particularly sad, she hid in her room and cried quietly alone. She didn't want her mother to see it, otherwise she would be more worried about her.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the hospital where her mother was, Lin Qianxia took out the money from her bag and paid the driver, and then walked into the hospital without looking back.

She was already familiar with the road to the hospital, because she had come so many times.

Familiar with the way found his mother's hospital room, gently pushed the door open and walked in.

On the white hospital bed lay a woman in her forties, whose face had been marked by time, with deep and shallow wrinkles.

Lin Qianxia squatted down and watched her mother's quiet sleeping face look so clear in the moonlight.

She has already promised to marry Mo Beiche, and Lin Zhihai has also fulfilled her promise to pay her mother a month's medical expenses in advance.

She was a little worried about whether Lin Zhihai would continue?

Seeing that my mother was fine, I didn't dare to stay long, so I tucked the quilt for my mother and left quickly.

At this time, it was only about eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Qianxia suddenly felt a little bored, and she didn't really want to go back to Nanshan Villa, that deserted place, where she could only feel lonely.

So, she thought about it, and went to her friend Yin Youyou to spend the night tonight.

got into the taxi again, Lin Qianxia sent a message to Yin Youyou, telling her that he was going to live at her house tonight.

Yin Youyou was about to go crazy with joy, but he was a little suspicious, Qianxia married the most handsome and richest man in Quannan City, why did he still spend the night with her?

When Qianxia came, she had to ask clearly.

Soon, the taxi stopped at the door of Yin Youyou's villa.

Yin Youyou's parents are abroad, she grew up in China since she was a child, and lived with her grandparents.

Yin Youyou also has an older brother, and Lin Qianxia has only heard her talk about it, and she doesn't know anything else.

"China, are you really here?" she thought Chixia was joking.

Yin Youyou hurriedly opened the door for Lin Qianxia.

"How's it going? Unhappy, surprised, prickly?"

Yin Youyou walked over and hugged her: "Happy ......" withdrew from his arms and looked at Qianxia: "How do you feel that you are thin." ”

"Really? I've really lost weight, I've been losing weight these days. Lin Qianxia didn't want her good friends to worry about her, indeed, she herself felt that she was having a bad time now.

"You're so thin, what kind of weight do you have to lose? Just want to slim you down to the bones?" Yin Youyou said with a somewhat reproachful tone.

"Oh, how can it be so serious!Let's go in quickly!" Lin Qianxia quickly diverted the topic and pulled Yin Youyou to the living room.

"Yoyo, do you have anything to eat in the kitchen?" Lin Qianxia walked to the kitchen as soon as he entered the door, opened the refrigerator and took a look.

"Qianxia, haven't you eaten?" Yin Youyou took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching TV with his eyes.

"No, you know, I used to be hungry very easily, and I am the same. ”

Indeed, Yin Youyou didn't want to mention Lin Qianxia when she was in school, and she was eating most of the time at that time. What makes her even more admirable is that Lin Qianxia can't gain weight no matter how much she eats, she has always been more than ninety pounds, never more than one hundred.

Looking at Lin Qianxia's slender and long thighs, Yin Youyou was so kind. Although she is not fat, her legs are not as long as Chixia's!

"There are quick-frozen dumplings on the bottom layer of the refrigerator, let's watch it yourself!" Yin Youyou finished saying this sentence and continued to chase his own drama and watch idols.