Chapter 212: Open your heart

If it were an ordinary girl, when she suffered such a terrible blow and pressure, I am afraid that she would have been unable to help but find a hug and cry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoBecause in the eyes of women, tears are one of the best ways to vent.

But Ling Qi didn't.

Putting aside whether her soul is a complete woman for the time being, Ling Qi has no conditions or qualifications to cry in the current situation. Ling Long's death was unclear, the collapse of the pillars meant that the surrounding enemies might be able to destroy this family even more unscrupulously, she was the most capable person in this generation, and naturally carried a heavy responsibility. And even if Ling Qi wanted to cry bitterly, did she really have the arms to accept her? The mother was already sad to the extreme, how could she still share her daughter's sorrow?

In order to maintain the dignity of the Ling family and to carry his father's will to survive the difficulties, Ling Qi could only grit his teeth and bear it silently no matter how hurt and painful it was. And deep down in her heart, which is close to half of men and half of women, she has always longed for a haven from the wind......

Due to the sensitive identity of the deceased in this car accident, the traffic management department and the propaganda department have joined hands to strictly control public opinion on all sides, and unless they are insiders, they only know that this is a major traffic accident that took five lives. The Ling family's ability to hold a memorial service for Ling Long is already open to the relevant departments, and they don't even dare to post an obituary, I have to say that this matter is too embarrassing.

The Ling family was tight-lipped at Ling Moyang's request, and Wang Yang's side also tacitly understood it, as for Lin Cangxi's side, I am afraid that it was the news found out from his complex relationship network, which is also the biggest risk point of leakage. After the analysis of Wang Ning and others, it is believed that Cangyuan was stained in the Jiu'an accident, and finally got rid of the suspicion through Guan Zekai, and now Ling Long's death is unknown, and Lin Cangxi has no reason to let Cangyuan fall back into the whirlpool of the case in order to publicize Ling Long's death.

So in the afternoon after the memorial service, Ling Qi still went to work like a person who was fine. In view of the pressure of the investigation of the key areas of the "Ice Breaking" operation, the colleagues in the unit did not pay much attention to her, the "down-and-out lady". As a new round of anti-drug operations is poised to start, most of the target nightclubs and entertainment venues are raided in the middle of the night, which means that the police will face another wave of endless all-night overtime.

As an internal officer, Ling Qi did not know the specific time of the operation for the time being, but she could already smell a hint of the pre-war atmosphere from the busy movements of her colleagues. There are many female police officers in the office of the criminal police detachment, including her, and the leader spends her night on duty in a rotational manner without saying a word. Between eight and nine o'clock was Ling Qi's time to rest, and she wanted to take this opportunity to go back to visit her mother, but when she sat on the Volvo that she had been waiting for with her satchel, she was informed that Fang Xiyuan wanted to see her.

Even the car she was sitting in was someone else's, Ling Qi was naturally embarrassed to refuse, and recently in order to prepare for her father's funeral, she hadn't shown her face in the hospital for a few days. Thinking of this, the girl didn't care much, so she simply leaned on the back seat and closed her eyes to recuperate, letting the driver lead the traffic through the bright night lights of the city.

"You're here, how have you been these days?" Seeing the girl walk into the ward without a sound, Fang Xiyuan smiled, but didn't get any response.

What else can I do? Except for sadness and sadness, I don't have to say that. Of course, Ling Qi remembered Wang Ning's instructions, and in order to take care of Fang Xiyuan's initial recovery from his serious injury, he only silently recited it in his heart. She took out some formal items from her bag one by one and put them on the table, which were nothing more than fruit supplements hastily bought from a nearby supermarket.

Fang Xiyuan calmly looked at the girl's slender back, looking a little weak in the cold, he sighed lightly, and turned his head to look at the nurse guarding the door. The other party understood and lightly exited the room and closed the door, creating an opportunity for the two to be alone.

As the bag was gradually emptied, Ling Qi said without looking back: "I'm really sorry that I haven't had time to come to see you because I've been busy with work recently." Operation Ice Breaking is about to start again, and I guess I'm going to work overtime a lot in the future, so you have to take care of yourself. ”

After a pause for a few seconds, finding that Fang Xiyuan didn't reply, Ling Qi frowned slightly between his eyebrows and turned around, looked at the other party's expression for a long time before saying, "You won't be really unhappy, right? I just went to the supermarket to buy these fruits, yes, I can't help it in a hurry." Of course, they can't compare to the delicacies of the mountains and seas that you give at home, so you can eat them, anyway, this bag can't hide ......"

As she spoke, the girl shook the plastic bag with the Walmart logo in her hand, showing that she was actually very open-minded and her attitude was not improper. Fang Xiyuan didn't ridicule or refute as she expected, but said lightly: "It's okay, I like it very much, it's good that you have time to come and see me." Help me peel an apple, the fruit knife is in the drawer, and I'm a little tired of eating my mother's stewed stuff these days. ”

Help him peel apples? Forget it, just take care of the wounded, and that's it. Ling Qi gave himself a reason to "serve" Fang Xiyuan carefully, silently found the knife he needed, picked a good-looking apple and washed it on the pool on the balcony, and carefully passed the peel and blade through the boiling water before sitting on the edge of the bed and starting to move.

Peeling apples is not a particularly difficult technical task, but when a lonely man and a widow are in the same room, it is easy for people to understand some ambiguous ingredients. Ling Qi didn't care about this, in her previous life, she peeled the peel of Jin Yanling, who liked to eat fruits, not one thousand, but eight hundred, plus the "knife sense" realized through the training of the battle dagger in the past, it was not difficult to completely fade the entire apple into a long peel.

Fang Xiyuan also quickly discovered that the girl's skilled knife skills seemed to be much better than those fruit merchants and chefs, and when she came back to her senses, the apples had already revealed most of the fresh flesh. As Ling Qi's upper body leaned forward slightly as she peeled the apple, Fang Xiyuan saw a glimmer of crystal light from under the high ponytail that she hung down to her back.

"Are you still wearing the necklace your dad gave you?"

The smooth peeling action came to an abrupt end, and the originally intact strip of peel suddenly snapped and fell to the ground without any suspense, as if the vitality had been drained.

Ling Qi's hand froze in mid-air, she took a deep breath, tried her best to hold back the tears that were about to gush out, and said without raising her head, "Yes, I like this one the most." ”

There was no trembling in the soft voice, but it was more heartbreaking than those choked voices, because it meant that the girl was holding on, trying to suppress the surging pain of losing her father alive in her weak body. Fang Xiyuan frowned deeply, raised her healthy left hand and put the apple and knife in Ling Qi's hand on the bedside table, and then gently raised her chin like appreciating a rare porcelain......

"Don't put up with it. ”

The simple four words made Ling Qi's body shake, and she hurriedly dodged the hand on her chin, and turned her face to hide her reddened eyes: "What are you talking about? I didn't ...... I'm not putting up with anything. ”

The generous and warm palm gently stroked the upper cheek, making the girl's face turn back little by little, Fang Xiyuan gently raised her oblique bangs, looked at the beautiful eyes that had been wrapped in water vapor and said, "I know everything, don't be reckless, you still have me." ”

Two crystal tears finally broke through the master's shackles and slid down the sides of the smooth and clear cheeks, leaving a pair of waterlines that seemed to be nothing. Immediately, the waterline gradually became clear and clear, the girl pursed her lips tightly, her eyes fixed on Fang Xiyuan's eyes, and she burst into tears in a daze, and she was out of control......

Water lily rolling, pear blossoms with rain, beauty crying but so poignant and desolate, Fang Xiyuan felt that his heart seemed to be grabbed fiercely, stinging for the girl's sadness. The silent tears in front of him were worth a thousand words, and his exquisite and heartbreaking face made him deeply fallen.

Once the floodgates of affection are opened, the pain that has been suppressed for a long time is like a raging flood peak. Ling Qiyin clenched his teeth, slowly lowered his head and lowered his gaze, while his hands clutched the white sheets tightly, but he couldn't stop his tears even a penny. Caught off guard, she was broken by the most special person in her heart, and in an instant, her father's voice and smile kept playing back in her mind, and then converged into a more surging wave of emotions, drowning the remaining male self-esteem in Ling Qi's heart little by little, and then pushing her towards the weakness and affection that a woman should have.

His beloved kept crying because of grief, how could Fang Xiyuan still sit idly by? He strained his waist and abdomen, and regardless of the pain caused by the wound, he sat up suddenly from a half-lying position. In the hazy eyes of tears, Ling Qi only felt a flower in front of him, and then the hand on his cheek had already touched his back, and then hugged her into a warm space with irresistible force.

This...... Is that the real warm embrace that my subconscious has been looking for?

Ling Qi was stunned and let himself gradually fall in Fang Xiyuan's embrace, and finally couldn't help but stretch out his hands and hugged the man and cried loudly. Five years have passed, and the male heart and woman have struggled for more than 1,500 days and nights, and at this moment she finally does not have to deceive herself, and can truly pour out her feelings in her heart without any scruples like a woman, and release all the sadness and pain through tears. Tears flowed freely, mourning her beloved deceased father in the most daughterly way, and seemed to wash away the remaining stubbornness of the man's heart, dissolving and condensing the hundred steels into finger wrapping softness......

Fang Xiyuan's eyes also began to redden, and through Fang Junyan's story, he knew how much pressure and pain Ling Qi had endured in the past few days. He deeply complained that his body was not angry, but he couldn't be by her side when Ling Qi needed him the most. Now this extremely strong woman has finally opened her heart and wept wantonly in her arms, which is also a kind of compensation for her. Fang Xiyuan gently stroked Ling Qi's supple green silk, and had mixed feelings in her heart, why was the girl so miserable and desolate when she was "like a real girl" for the first time......