Cheng Yang was stunned.

Huo Liancheng hooked his lips and smiled, "If you are ruthless, this night's rain may make him infected with wind and cold, and his subordinates are still in the dark, and they will definitely pick him up." ”

Huo Liancheng looked at Cheng Yang, his gaze became more and more gloomy, "So it's not whether he has anything to do, but whether you still have him in your heart, and how much weight does it have?" It's all on your own, you know? ”

Cheng Yang was a little weak, looking at the heavy rain outside the door, and inexplicably looking forward to being able to stop soon.

Stop, she doesn't have to face such a choice.

Huo Liancheng stretched out his hand and patted Cheng Yang's shoulder, "I'm drinking tea in the living room, you think slowly." ”

Huo Liancheng took a deep look at Cheng Yang, turned around and returned to the living room.

At this moment, Huo Liancheng's heart was not calm, he found a pack of cigars, which was given by a foreigner, he rarely smoked, and only smoked when he was upset.

Now, he was also uneasy, opened the cigarette case, took out a cigar, and lit it slowly.

Cheng Yang stood in the threshold, looking at the big iron gate outside, the figure.

The rain was heavy, and every now and then a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by thunder.

Her heart followed the sound of lightning and became entangled together.

Outside the big iron gate.

Xiao Yiqin wiped the rain on his face again, and his elite eyes seemed to be aware of who was looking at him.

Xiao Yi calmed down.

Through the pouring rain and mist, he found that there was a slender figure in the threshold of the mansion.

Xiao Yiqin's eyes lit up in an instant, and he shouted loudly, "Woo! Come home with me! Come home with the kids! ”

Cheng Yang heard Xiao Yiqin's shout and wanted to go out, but Wang Xiaoqi suddenly crossed his mind, and he felt embarrassed in his heart.

She swerved and disappeared into the threshold, heading towards the living room.

Outside the gates.

Xiao Yiqin looked at the disappearing figure in the threshold, the thoughts in his eyes sank, and his gaze dimmed.

In the living room, Huo Liancheng made a pot of tea, blew away the fragrance of tea, took a sip, and looked up to see Cheng Yang entering the door.

"Haven't thought about it yet?"

Cheng Yang looked at Huo Liancheng, sat down, and held his head in his hand, "Liancheng, I've thought about it for a long time, but I still can't get over a hurdle in my heart, I don't want to see him." ”

Cheng Yang sighed, "I don't know why he sent Wang Xiaoqi into the dungeon, but I understand one thing, if Wang Xiaoqi was not at fault, he would not have done that, if Wang Xiaoqi was not at fault, then they are already happy now, I Cheng Yang is dispensable, and he will not stage such a bitter love scene." ”

Huo Liancheng dropped the teacup and seemed to be thoughtful, "Then make a decision, there is a hurdle in your heart that you can't overcome, then don't force yourself." ”

Huo Liancheng looked at Cheng Yang, "Accompany me upstairs to the study to play a few games of chess, kill time, and go to rest when you are tired." ”

Cheng Yang nodded slowly, his eyes a little confused.

It rained all the time.

In the study, one game of chess dispersed, and another game of chess was put on the table.

"Little orange, your chess skills are getting more and more regressive, you white son was surrounded by my sunspots so quickly, and there is no way out." Huo Liancheng said with a smile.

Cheng Yang stared at the chessboard with gloomy eyes, hooked his lips and smiled, "Yes!" I was surrounded so quickly, I made myself restless, and I abandoned my son so quickly. ”

Huo Liancheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood, "Are you going to give up your idea?" ”

Cheng Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed a white son again, and landed in front of the black child, "No! I'm insisting. ”

Huo Liancheng hooked his lips and smiled, "You are indeed the little orange I know." ”

The two continued to play chess.

The rain outside the window kept falling.

Outside the big iron gate, Xiao Yiqin's head began to feel dizzy, and he reached out to wipe a handful of rainwater and looked at the huge Huo Mansion.

The heart was cold little by little, and the previous self-confidence began to be worn out little by little.

In the middle of the night.

In the study.

Cheng Yang yawned and looked up, "Liancheng, I'm not going down, I'm so sleepy, I'll go back to sleep." ”

Huo Liancheng nodded, "Go ahead, don't think nonsense, I'll watch him, it'll be fine." ”

Cheng Yang hooked his lips and smiled bitterly, got up and left the study.

Cheng Yang passed through the corridor, looked at the wall clock at the end, and pointed to two o'clock in the night.

She pushed open the door, took it with her, approached the window, reached open the corner of the curtain, and looked out.

In the dark night, beside the big iron gate, the lamppost emitted a dim light, and the figure stood alone.

Cheng Yang looked at it, the sleepiness disappeared completely, and there was a faint pain in his heart.

She closed the curtains, her hands clenched slightly.

She climbed into bed, pulled over the futon, and closed her eyes.

Time passed ...

The rain outside the window was getting lighter, and the sky was starting to turn white, but it was still night.

Cheng Yang woke up in a daze, got out of bed suddenly, and walked towards the window.

This time, she anxiously opened the curtains.

Outside the iron gate, the figure leaned against a lamppost.

Cheng Yang's eyes were shocked, her eyes were moist, but she still couldn't resist the feelings in her heart, and she surged up.

Cheng Yang stared.

Xiao Yiqin, who was leaning on the lamppost, his eyes became heavier and heavier, and he gradually closed his eyes and slid down the lamppost.

Cheng Yang saw it from afar, and he was in a hurry, turned around and opened the door, and ran downstairs. . .

In the study, Huo Liancheng rested on the back of his chair and heard the footsteps in the corridor outside the door, very panicked footsteps.

Huo Liancheng opened his eyes, his palms clenched slightly.

She still relented.

Cheng Yang walked down the stairs quickly.

Reaching out and taking an oil umbrella, the bodyguard on duty at night opened the door for her, and she ran out with the oil umbrella.

When Cheng Yang ran out of the big iron gate.

The rain splashed on her umbrella and she froze on her feet.

Next to the lamppost, there was no longer Xiao Yiqin's figure.

Not far away, a car drove away.

Cheng Yang's eyes sank, and he stood in the rain, looking at the cars that were gradually moving away.

Tears couldn't help but burst out of my eyes.

on the car.

Xiao Yiqin leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep, wet all over, and his forehead was hot.

Adjutant Zhao stretched out his hand to probe Xiao Yiqin's forehead, sighed, and said to the little soldier who was driving, "Drive to the nearby medical center, the young marshal is infected with wind and heat, and his whole body is hot, and he needs to be treated quickly." ”

"Brother Zhao, why do you think this lady's heart is so hard? The young marshal has done this? She still doesn't forgive. The driver said.

Adjutant Zhao sighed, "Who understands?" This woman's mind is difficult to fathom, and who knows what the lady thinks. ”

Cheng Yang stood in the rain with an oil umbrella, looking at the shadow of the car that had disappeared without a trace, tears kept falling.

Her heart began to ache, it hurt.

"Let's go inside!" A deep voice came from behind him.

Huo Liancheng came out with an oil umbrella and reached out to hold Cheng Yang's arm, "It's still raining, you are pregnant, go in and rest, and talk about it when it's dawn." ”