170. What happened three years ago?
"Aunt An, you should know what I asked you to talk to you about."
Chu Lingye's indifferent voice came, and An Yarong was surprised: "Didn't you say you wanted to talk to me about Zhendong?" β
Hehe, Chu Lingye smiled bitterly, and watched intently as a man of his age led his daughter who could just walk past him: "She left me three years ago and has something to do with you." β
An Yarong's heart couldn't help but tremble, her expression changed suddenly, she quickly stabilized her mind, and wanted to say something, but suddenly met Chu Lingye's gaze.
He stared at her for a moment, his eyes deep and complicated: "Don't hide it, your expression has betrayed you." Aunt Ann, please tell me, what happened? β
In the past three years, the scene before An Xin left haunted him like a nightmare, and during countless sleepless nights, he repeatedly recalled the details before she left, and repeatedly pondered the words she had said during that time, but he could not find any signs of her transformation......
She seems to have changed all of a sudden, like a monster in the skin, tearing off the disguised human mask on that rainy day, suing him for her true face, suing him for her true face, suing him and she is bound to make a decision with him.
Chu Lingye had also thought that maybe there was something hidden behind this, but all the possibilities he could think of were completely wrong...... He can only sue himself that it is reality, he can only sue sΓΉ himself to accept reality, and he has struggled in such a reality for three whole years!
At the moment when he learned that An Yarong was An Xin's biological mother, Chu Lingye strongly felt that he was close to the truth, but what was the truth?
"What the hell? Sue me, three years ago, what happened?! β
Chu Lingye repeated, and his slightly trembling voice was word-by-word.
Looking at his painful appearance, An Yarong's heart at this moment seemed to have a string suddenly broken, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and sighed: "Actually, I shouldn't have hidden this matter from your father three years ago......"
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The so-called once bitten by a snake for ten years was afraid of grass ropes, An Xin made a special trip to the yamen to consult, and after ensuring that there was no problem with the contract, she signed a contract with Zhou An. A few days later, Zhou Anwen informed her that she was going to hold a group outing of her painters, after all, it was the first event after joining the new group, and An Xin agreed to it without refusing.
But An Xin never thought that the location of the trip would be here......
"Hey, are you going boating? I invite you. The one who asked was Wang Qinghan, a young man who painted flowers and birds with him, or was very curious about An Xin's appearance, and he kept talking to An Xin along the way.
An Xin was in a complicated mood and smiled politely: "No, thank you." β
"We're all friends, you're welcome."
Wang Qinghan smiled brightly in the sun, and several men and women who came with him got on the boat one after another, the sound of water sounded, and the boatman wearing a hat and a short coat rowed the boat towards the center of the lake.
"Ruru."
A familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears, is it another hallucination? An Xin's right hand trembled faintly.
"I knew you were coming."
This time An Xin heard it clearly, she will never forget this voice in her life...... She followed the prestige, and Chu Lingye sat on the stone bench on her right hand, her legs naturally folded, standing still like a stone carving, and it seemed that she had been sitting here for a long time.
An Xin saw his back when she came, but at that time she was in a trance and didn't even glance at his face.
How could it be him?
Why is he here?
Chu Lingye stood up and moved closer to her.
Now he was standing on An Xin's left side, so close to her, An Xin's fingertips touched the back of his hand, but he forgot to dodge.
Suffocating in her heart, An Xin looked at the other side of the lake, the light and shadow in the lake were sparkling, stinging her eyes: "I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about." β
"In that case, why do you want to come?"
In the midst of heavy questioning, Chu Lingye turned to face her, although through Zeng Lan's veil, An Xin could clearly see that his eyes were scarlet, there was no blood on his handsome face, and even the breath he exhaled seemed to be so tired and weak.
What makes this man so emaciated?
An Xin stepped back: "Lord Chu, I really don't understand what you mean......
"You're lying!"
He interrupted her suddenly, and roared like a beast in a hurry: "You know, you know! An Xin, you're lying to me, you've been lying to me! β
An Xin panicked, and was forced by him to retreat again and again, until her back was against the cold marble pillar, and she couldn't retreat anymore.
Chu Lingye continued to move forward, his sturdy body pressed tightly against her, she felt him tremble, the breath exhaled from the end of his nose was hot like fire poured on her face, and his eyes were so sad and vicissitudes that she was doubly panicked:
"Chu Lingye, this is a public place, please let me go."
He stared at her, silent, but his body trembled even more.
Uncomfortable to be looked at by him, An Xin took a deep breath, and her voice became even more indifferent: "If you do this again, I will call people." β
He was still silent, and his breathing became more and more low and depressed, and he pounced on An Xin's mouth and nose like cotton full of water, making her unable to breathe, and she trembled: "Someone...... Yes! β
At this moment, Chu Lingye suddenly lifted the blue veil on her face, and her thin lips pressed down accurately, blocking her small mouth tightly.
"Woo, woo!"
An Xin struggled, but he was like crazy, squeezing her and pressing her hard, her thin body was squeezed between the cold stone pillar and his hard body, and her internal organs were almost vomited.
"Hmmm......"
The suffocating pain in her chest and lungs made her mouth open unconsciously, and he took the opportunity to curl her tongue and suck like a storm. Sucking, biting.
In addition to the familiar masculine and tobacco smell in his mouth, there was also a distinct smell of alcohol, which he had drunk......
The strong feeling of suffocation caused An Xin's limbs to lack oxygen, and she finally gave up struggling, first her delicate body was paralyzed. It softens, and then the brain goes blank.
I don't know how long it took, Chu Lingye's tongue finally withdrew from her mouth.
"Come with me." Chu Lingye grabbed her.
An Xin gradually regained some consciousness, and shook her hand away from his hand: "I'm not leaving!" β
He stood in place, his thin lips only a few centimeters from her face: "Why? β
Why?
Why?
How many more times do you have to say why?
When did he Chu Lingye become so forgetful and sluggish?
An Xin smiled bitterly, his trembling lips had just opened, but his deep voice came: "Just because of the kind of relationship between us?" β
What kind of relationship?
What did he know?
An Xin's body trembled violently: "You...... Say what? β
"Hehe......" Chu Lingye laughed, laughing so wickedly and so sadly, she was already close enough to her, but at this moment she moved forward a few centimeters: "I figured it out, what about being laughed at?" What about thunder and thunder? I don't care about Chu Lingye, An Xin, come with me, I'll marry you. β
He got it......
This is a secret that she has been hiding for more than three years, and he finally knows it!
At this moment, An Xin suddenly understood why he looked so tired and haggard, he must have struggled and suffered painfully these days.
But she never expected that he would finally make such a decision after struggling and suffering!
"I love you, even if you are my sister, Ruru, without you, I would rather die than die, I would rather suffer the shame of the world than live as a walking corpse."
Afraid of being heard, his voice was very low, but he hit An Xin's eardrum word by word like a heavy hammer.
An Xin clearly remembered that three years ago he said that if he and his sister made a luan ...... He would rather commit suicide.
He is obviously a very principled person, and he will not violate human ethics no matter what!
Why doesn't this man have any principles for her?
An Xin's whole body was cold, and her trembling fingertips seemed to drip frost, and she used almost all her strength to squeeze out a few words: "But, I care about ......"
The tall figure seemed to shake for a moment, Chu Lingye lowered his eyes and looked at her: "I know that you still love me, I know that three years ago you were afraid that I wouldn't be able to accept it, so you practiced yourself like that, I know that the person you love is me." β
Love......
This word is simply ironic and poison for An Xin, and after three years, she can't even think of this word.
How can she have the slightest relationship with this word between her and him?
"Ruru, come back to me, I don't care what you and Lu Xiao have had, if you are reluctant to have a child, take her, I will treat her like a biological father."
Chu Lingye stared at her, saying so sincerely, so solemnly, the tenderness in his eyes. is as good as it was back then, but it is like a sharp blade, knocking An Xin's heart piece by piece.
Even if she is willing to let go of her dignity and be scolded like him, there is still Xiao Ruru, she can't drag Ruru into the water, she can't be so selfish!
Fortunately, Chu Lingye didn't know about his relationship with Xiao Ruru...... An Xin's whitish fingertips pinched hard into the tender flesh of her palm:
"Chu Lingye, even if you are right, I may still have some feelings for you when I left you, but that feeling is nothing compared to my love for Lu Gongzi, and it is ......."
An Xin took a hard breath: "And after so many years, that little bit of affection has long been worn away, Chu Lingye, it is impossible for me to go with you, not because I am reluctant to Ruru, but because I am reluctant to Lu Gongzi...... Lu Gongzi is all I have, nothing more than you Chu Lingye! Now, do you understand? β
These words obviously worked, because Chu Lingye's gaze instantly dispersed, as if he had been suddenly drained of his strength, he froze in place, looking at him like this, An Xin's ears seemed to ring the adjective he had said:
Zombie!
He is not the only one who is the walking dead?
This time, An Xin easily pushed him away, walked past him quickly, and stepped over the stone bench as if she were fleeing.
The small pavilion was full of people at some point, looking at her with all kinds of surprised eyes, it took her a lot of effort to squeeze out of the crowd, and at a certain moment, the blue veil on her face was torn by something, and she suddenly didn't realize it.
The mind was empty, just like when she learned about her real relationship with him three years ago, like the moment when he was kissed like crazy...... She kept her head down and walked down the wooden bridge.
"Fog yarn?"
A young male voice came from the front right, An Xin looked over slowly, it was Wang Qinghan, he had just finished rowing, and he didn't know why he looked at her strangely.
"You're more beautiful than I thought you would." Wang Qinghan walked over, smiling a little and restrained: "Your face is so bad, are you uncomfortable?" β
An Xin touched her face, and at the tentacles was her own slippery skin, and it turned out that the blue gauze was no longer there.
It doesn't matter, anyway, she has no secrets to hide from now...... The corners of An Xin's purple lips slightly hooked up a trace of bitterness, bypassing Wang Qinghan and continuing to walk forward.
"Hey, what the hell is wrong with you? I...... Lord, are you here too? β
The back suddenly quieted down, and almost everyone's eyes around her were behind An Xin, she didn't bother to pay attention to what was going on there, she just walked mechanically, like a wandering lonely soul, no matter where she went, she couldn't find her belonging.
"Beauty, it looks like you're out of love, how about you have a glass of wine to relieve your worries?"
A rough male voice suddenly came from beside him, and then a tall black shadow appeared in front of him, An Xin looked up, and in front of him was a forty-year-old man with his left hand, not hot but shirtless, and the dark skin on his arms and chest was tattooed with dark red dragon-shaped tattoos.
"No, you don't."
An Xin squeezed out two words weakly, took a step to the left, and wanted to go around, but the shadow in front of her swayed, but another man who was at least two meters tall blocked in front of her: "Beauty, my eldest brother invites you, do you dare not give face?" β
Even though she was in a trance, An Xin still understood what kind of person she had encountered, she bit her lip nervously, turned around and walked back, and just took a small step, her arm was suddenly grabbed by a big rough black hand behind her.
"Beauty, it's your blessing to meet me, I simply tell you sΓΉ, you have to go today, you have to go, you have to go if you don't go!"
As he spoke, the man pulled hard, how could An Xin stand it? The thin body retreated again and again, crashing into the man's swarthy arms like a piece of tofu.
"It's so soft." The man grinned ill-willedly, and hugged An Xin tightly with his two thick arms: "Don't say that you haven't even heard my Song Cheng's name, go obediently, I can't treat you badly." β
Song Cheng......
An Xin has really heard the name of this demon, and there are countless women who have been abused by him over the years, and it is said that he has been in prison several times because of this, but each time he was released after being locked up in it for a short time because of someone protecting him.
Why is a man who is inferior to a beast always met by her?
An Xin added to the chaos: "Let go of me, let go...... Otherwise, I'll call someone! β
"Hehe, you shout, I'll see who cares about you in my territory. You shout, call me now! β
Song Cheng looked down at An Xin, and instead of letting go, he hugged her tighter.
Yes, if he wasn't prepared, how dare this man do such a thing in broad daylight? An Xin was on the verge of despair.
"Get out of here!"
A cold voice suddenly came, and the sturdy figure turned the corner and walked quickly.
It's Chu Lingye.
Isn't he in the pavilion?
Could it be that he has been following her silently?
An Xin's heart was mixed, and she watched Chu Lingye get closer and closer.