Outside, the rain was pouring down, the thunder was loud, and the light in the living room was very dim because the lights were not turned on, and the two people just looked at each other motionlessly, and they saw uncompromising resoluteness in each other's eyes.

Song Qingge looked at his eyes fixedly, trying to see a trace of hesitation and unbearability in his eyes, but no, nothing.

He knew what the flowers in the pool meant to her, but he still insisted on doing so, using flowers of great significance to please his woman. This kind of behavior made her feel that he was like the king of Shang who dug up a seven-trick heart in order to please Daji. King Zhou You smiled for Bo Bao, and there was no difference between the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera.

She knew in her heart that he was insisting on making her uncomfortable, so she closed her eyes, and suddenly rushed to the coffee table, grabbed a long sharp pair of scissors on it, and stared back at the two people over there.

Her eyes were fierce and urgent, and her eyes were scarlet, like an enraged beast.

Yao Rou trembled at her fierce eyes, hurriedly hid behind Zhan Qi, and muttered in a low voice, "Why are you looking at me like that, you want to eat people?" ”

Song Qingge turned his head to look at Zhan Qi again, his eyes cold. Zhan Qi looked at her eyes. There was a moment of hesitation in his heart, but the words had already been spoken, and it was naturally impossible for him to take it back, and he couldn't do it himself to slap himself in the face.

He pursed his lips, and could only secretly think in his heart that as long as he was once, as long as Song Qingge was willing to beg him this time, and promised not to have any more dealings with Xue Yan in the future, he would not blame the past, and he would not let her ruin her memories again.

The hand hanging by his side clenched and loosened, and he could only pray secretly in his heart, hoping that Song Qingge would take the initiative to ask for his life, so that he would take advantage of the donkey to give her a chance.

But Zhan Qi was disappointed in the end.

Song Qingge looked at him quietly for two seconds, then sneered, turned around and strode outside.

The pouring rain fell from the sky, and as soon as I opened the door, I could hear the sound of the raindrops crackling, like falling beans, and the hearts of the people who knocked on them hurt.

Seeing this, Aunt Qin hurriedly picked up an umbrella from the door and chased after her, and shouted anxiously: "Miss, it's raining heavily outside, you want to use an umbrella!" ”

But Song Qingge ignored her words, straightened his back and walked into the rain curtain without hesitation, walked straight to the pond in the garden, and stopped beside the cluster of lotus flowers on the edge of the pond. It had only been a few minutes since she walked into the heavy rain, and her whole body was already drenched, and water droplets kept falling from her eyelashes, and she felt that her eyes were a little astringent, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears, so she had to close her eyes and raise her hand to wipe it from her face.

The lotus blooms a little far from the pond bank, and if you want to reach the flowers, you have to go down to the pond. Song Qingge looked at the pool noodles that were rippled by the raindrops, and then looked back in the direction of the living room.

She was already a little short-sighted, coupled with the heavy rain and fog, she couldn't see anything clearly at all, but a sarcastic smile opened at the corner of her mouth. But Zhan Qi, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, could take all her expressions into his eyes, and he had an impulse in his heart to stop her, but before he could think clearly, Song Qingge had already squatted down, stepped into the pond with one foot, and then the whole person went in.

The water in the pond wasn't actually deep, probably up to her chest. Zhan Qi pursed her lips and watched her paddle while walking towards the lotus flowers that were blooming, her fingers twisted one of them, she closed her eyes, her heart was horizontal, and finally a pair of scissors cut off the big bouquet of lotuses.

Song Qing singer came home with the bouquet of lotus flowers in her hand, her whole body was already wet, Aunt Qin held a towel in her hand and wanted to drape it on her body, but she reached out to block it, walked directly to Zhan Qi with an expressionless face, and reached out to hand him the bouquet of flowers.

Zhan Qi pursed his lips and didn't speak, his face was indistinguishable from joy and anger, he just stared at her from head to toe with heavy eyes.

The chiffon T-shirt was clinging tightly to the body, the hair and clothes were dripping, and there was mud on the shoes. Leaving a trail of footprints in the direction she came back, I don't know if it was because of anger or cold, her lips were purple, and she kept shivering.

Song Qingge handed the flower in his hand forward again, and said with a deeper smile: "Miss Yao, if you have any other requirements, please make it clear once, what do you want next time?" My life? ”

Zhan Qi's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and Yao Rou on the side also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and she didn't dare to speak with her eyebrows down.

Song Qingge didn't want to stay like this with them anymore, and after putting the flowers on the coffee table, he turned his head and went straight upstairs, Zhan Qi looked at her departing back, and even forgot to worry about those problems with her for a while, so he let her go.

After Song Qingge went upstairs, he went directly to the bathroom, and he didn't take off his clothes, turned on the water and stood directly under the shower, slowly squatting down and hugging himself. She's soaking wet now anyway, and it doesn't matter if it's any wetter.

She felt very tired, since she met Zhan Qi, this feeling has become stronger and stronger, and she even felt that she was a little too late to hold on, it was better to wipe her neck with a knife, and it would be better to kill a hundred.

But then she thought about it again, her child was still so young, she hadn't even seen her have a healthy body, how could she die so easily?

Song Qingge squatted for too long, and his legs were a little numb. Leaning against the wall and slowly standing up, she took off her wet clothes and threw them aside, took a quick shower and went to the side bed where she had lived before.

She felt very tired now, she didn't have any strength at all, she just wanted to find a place to lie down and rest, so she didn't even blow her hair, and just fell asleep.

*

Zhan Qi naturally didn't go to her this night, he knew that she slept alone in that cold side bedroom, and he wanted to knock on the door several times to talk to her, but he couldn't knock on it when he raised his hand.

That's it, she didn't even have a word to beg for mercy, and she must have disdained to bow to him, in that case, why did he shave his head and pick his head hot?

Early the next morning, when it was time for Zhan Qi to finish breakfast, Song Qingge didn't show up, and she was still shouting to go to kindergarten, but she didn't even know where she went.

What does this woman mean? Use this way to play against him, deliberately making him unhappy?

The more Zhan Qi thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he threw his chopsticks and strode upstairs. With a cold face, he kicked open the door of the side bedroom, but saw that she was lying on the bed with her back to him, as if she was sleeping soundly.

Seeing that she was hanging high and had nothing to do with herself, Zhan Qi became even more angry, stepped forward and opened her cup, and scolded angrily: "Song Qingge, what tricks are you playing?" Think I'm going to play dead and I won't bother with you about yesterday? Get up for me and make things clear! ”

Song Qingge still didn't react at all, still lying there with his back to him, not even moving.

Zhan Qi thought she was still pretending, so he reached out to pull her arm and scolded, "Are you deaf? I call you up. Didn't hear? ”

Song Qingge was pulled over by him like this, and Zhan Qi found that her face was full of abnormal flushing, her slightly open mouth was snorting and breathing rapidly, her mouth was already dry and peeling, her forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, her eyes were closed, and her whole person was burned unconscious.

Zhan Qi's heart jumped, and he hurriedly leaned over and pulled her into his arms, reached out to probe her forehead, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "Why is it so hot!" ”

He reached out and patted her cheek. A little anxiously shouted, "Song Qingge? Wake up! Can you hear me? ”

But how could a woman who had already burned to the point of delirium still give him a response?

Zhan Qi saw that her breathing was thick and heavy, and the whole person was like a terminally ill person, and his heart became more and more nervous, and he picked her up horizontally and rushed out.

Aunt Qin, who was standing downstairs, immediately ran over when she saw this and asked with concern, "Oh, what's wrong?" ”

Zhan Qi's face couldn't hide the urgency, and he raised his voice and shouted, "She has a high fever, Uncle Wang, prepare the car." Go to the hospital! ”

Zhili, who had just put on his small schoolbag, also ran over, pulled the hem of his clothes, his little face was full of worry, and asked in a low voice, "Can I go together?" ”

Zhan Qi looked down at the child who was timid but had the courage to talk to him, his anxious heart softened, and he nodded hurriedly and said, "You can come along, don't go to kindergarten today." ”

On the way to the hospital, Zhan Qi kept holding her in his arms, Song Qingge was indeed burning badly, and he knew that the temperature was definitely not low just by touching it. can be burned like this, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with her going down to the pond and getting drenched in the rain yesterday.

Zhan Qi looked down at her heavy breathing, reached out and stroked her dry lips, and felt a faint regret in his heart.

He actually just wanted to teach her a lesson yesterday, so that she could recognize who was her man, and he didn't really want to fix her. If she had said a soft word to him to make him feel better, he would not have done that.

Zhan Qi couldn't help but shake his head, when did this woman start to become so stubborn?

The car quickly drove to the hospital, and after the examination, the doctor told Zhan Qi that Song Qingge just had a high fever and a little pneumonia because of a cold, and he would be fine if he hung water for two days. Nothing is a big deal.

This made Zhan Qi breathe a sigh of relief, and after thanking the doctor, he went to the ward.

Zhizhi was lying on the hospital bed staring at Song Qingge tightly, constantly touching her face with his hands, as nervous as if she would disappear in the blink of an eye, Zhan Qi couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth when he looked at her little appearance, walked up and said softly: "Don't worry, Mom is fine." ”

Zhi nodded, and said with some distress: "But my mother's face is so hot, my hands are cold, I will cool her down." ”

Zhan Qi was hit in his heart by the child's heartfelt words, and when he looked at it, he suddenly had an indescribable feeling. Such a young child was already so sensible, and he suddenly wondered how Song Qingge had educated her in the past five years.

He reached out and touched the child's head, turned his head to look at him, and asked without saying anything: "That wild aunt, when will she leave?" Every time she would say something terrible to her mother, it was really annoying. ”

Zhan Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said solemnly: "What wild seed aunt?" Who taught you to swear? ”

Seeing that his face was frightened, he said timidly: "No one teaches me, that's what Aunt Yao said about my ......"

Zhan Qi's face turned pale, and he squinted his eyes and said, "She said that you are a wild species?" ”

Zhizhi bit his lip and nodded.

What kind of character this kid is, Zhan Qi still knows very well, he believes that even if he doesn't like Yao Rou, he won't tell this kind of lie. That woman was really bold enough to dare to say that his child was a wild seed.

Naturally, there is no need to think about how ugly this kind of words are. The child is still young and doesn't understand what it means, so what about when she is older? Knowing what that means, what would she think?

Zhan Qi pursed his lips, his eyes revealing a chilling anger, it seemed that he was too tolerant of the woman surnamed Yao, causing her to become more and more unscrupulous.

A flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and flipped out the voice message and photo that Yao Rou had sent him before. I put it in my ear and listened carefully again.

At first, it was Aunt Qin's voice, "Are you going out so late?" ”

Song Qingge said: "Well, Mr. Xue is alone, so call me and ask me to go." ”

At first, he was furious because of this voice message, and then Yao Rou sent two more photos, all of which were some unsightly bed photos, he only glanced at it and felt extremely disgusting, and he didn't even take a second look carefully, and now he feels that something seems to be quite wrong.

Zhan Qi opened the photos, and they were all Song Qingge's and Xue Yan's bed photos. In one of them, the woman is kneeling on the bed with her back to the camera, and the man behind her has only one back. He frowned slightly, enlarged the photo and enlarged it again, and carefully checked the woman's photo, and finally determined that this woman was indeed not Song Qingge.

Song Qingge has a small mole, just a little further down the waist, he likes to caress that point, and that mole probably even Song Qingge himself doesn't know.

It seems that he was indeed tricked by Yao Rou, because he was too impulsive and angry at the time, so he forgot to verify the truth, so he listened to and believed in her.

Zhan Qi closed his eyes with some annoyance, looking at Song Qingge, who had a high fever in front of him, and felt a little sorry and guilty in his heart. When he remembered that when she walked down the pond and looked back at his sad eyes, he felt a little pain in his heart.

In Shanghai before, it was not easy for them to have some room for looping, he originally thought that the two of them could get along peacefully in the future, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

At that time, she must have been very disappointed and resentful, right?

Zhan Qi pursed his lips and reached out to touch her hot cheeks, his eyes showing rare concern and pity.

Song Qingge's fever is indeed a bit serious. Until the afternoon, she didn't wake up, the high fever didn't go down much, and her lips were all white because of the high fever, which made people feel uncomfortable when they looked at it.

Zhan Qi has been guarding her by the bedside, and when the nurse came in to change the dressing, she saw that her lips were dry and almost oozing blood, and she couldn't help but say, "How did you become a husband?" I don't know how to dip a cotton swab in water to give her a little lip? Look at what she's talking about. ”

The nurse didn't know who he was, what his identity was, blurted out a reprimand, Zhan Qi felt a little ashamed for the first time, nodded and said embarrassedly, "Got it." ”

I asked the nurse for a cotton swab. He dipped it in water and gently tapped it on her dry lips, watching her lips moisten little by little, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He hasn't taken care of anyone, even Shi Yu and Xiao Qi don't, when Xiao Qi was sick, he was mostly out of town, and there was a nanny at home to serve him, and when he went back, she was already alive, so he had no experience in taking care of others, and Song Qingge was still the first.

Fever and cold are always one of the most uncomfortable illnesses, after a while. Song Qingge began to feel cold again, holding his arms and trembling constantly, his teeth were shivering, Zhan Qi had no choice but to take off his shoes and lie on the bed with her, hugging her tightly, trying to give her some warmth.

Maybe it was his body that allowed her to find a source of warmth, Song Qingge gradually calmed down, and began to instinctively lean into his arms, Zhan Qi looked down at the woman who was extremely dependent on him in some astonishment, his eyes became much softer, and he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

For a moment. He thought that he was probably crazy, and he inexplicably felt that it was not bad that she looked sick, at least he could finally put away the sharp thorns on his body and get along with him peacefully.

*

When Yao Rou got home, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

Since the day she was pampered and arrogant and asked Song Qingge to cut the flowers, she saw that Zhan Qi's face was not good, so she took the initiative to leave Lingyuan obediently, holding her tail and being a man, for fear of getting into any trouble again.

However, sometimes this world is like this, trouble really has to come to the door, and there is really no way to hide.

Within a day, not only was she announced by the producer that she was out of the play where she played the heroine, but even a wealthy businessman who was willing to support her suddenly disappeared, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world overnight, and she was unlucky enough to drink cold water and stuff her teeth.

Because of these miscellaneous things, her face was also very bad, and she kicked off her high heels at the entrance in the dark, and then she remembered to turn on the light.

However, the moment the lights in the living room were brightened, she was frightened, her face suddenly turned pale and frightened, and she looked at the man sitting on the sofa with wide eyes, and it took a long time before she swallowed her saliva and called out in a trembling voice, "Qi ...... Brother Qi ......"

Zhan Qi sat on the sofa, looking at her with a slight smile, holding a small gold brick in his hand, crossing Erlang's legs, and his posture was lazy and unruly.

"Miss Yao came home so late, it really made me wait."

Yao Rouhan's hair stood up when he called "Miss Yao", and he hurriedly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled dryly, "Brother Qi, don't ...... Don't be so polite. ”

The smile on the corner of Zhan Qi's mouth became more and more profound, and he said, "Miss Yao came back so late, where did she go?" ”

"Shoot ...... Filming ......"

"Oh......" Zhan Qi elongated the tail meaningfully, raised his eyebrows, threw the ipad in his hand on the coffee table, and snuggled his chin at her, "Is it filming this kind of scene?" ”

Yao Rou bit her lip and slowly moved to him, carefully picked up the ipad, and when she saw the video on the screen, her legs were weak, and she immediately knelt at Zhan Qi's feet, and suddenly burst into tears and said: "Brother Qi, I beg you, spare me once, just this time......"

The video was nothing else, it was recorded when she slept with a director not long ago.

At that time, she had been swept out of the house by Zhan Qi, she hadn't filmed for so long, her previous resources and connections had already been lost, how could it be so easy to return to her old job?

In the end, a third-rate online drama director offered to help her, but the condition was to go to bed. As an actor, she is naturally familiar with the unspoken rules, she no longer has Zhan Qi as a backer, and not filming in the future means that she has to drink the northwest wind.

In desperation, she had no choice but to agree, but she didn't expect that the director would still have the habit of taking videos and taking pictures. But at this point, she was really desperate, and finally had to grit her teeth and agree.

But how did these videos get into Zhan Qi's hands?

She looked up at the man in front of her, who she had thought of as a god before, but now he was as terrible as a ghost, and even his deep eyes were full of coldness and disgust, like a knife against her neck, as long as he used his hand, she would immediately die without a place to bury.

Zhan Qi leaned over slightly, reached out and picked her chin. Squinted his eyes and said: "Is your PS level very high, since you can choose it, why don't you use your own bed photos to P?" ”

As soon as he said this, Yao Rou already knew that he couldn't hide those things, so he hurriedly crawled to his feet, pulled his trouser legs with tears and cried, "Brother Qi, I'm sorry, I did those things in a moment of confusion, you ...... You don't remember the villain, spare me once, I don't dare again. I really don't dare. ”

"Next time? Do you still think you'll have a next time? Zhan Qi's eyes lit up, and he kicked her shoulder.

His kick was neither light nor heavy, and Yao Rou was kicked by him and fell to the floor with her head on her back, sitting there in an extremely indecent position.

Zhan Qi glanced at her in disgust, and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me honestly, how did you frame Song Qingge?" What are those recordings and photos? ”

Yao Rou bit her lip, raised her hand to wipe a handful of tears, and cried and said, "I...... I just edited the conversation between her and Aunt Qin, and made some more ambiguous ones, as for the photos, you know it, it's p, other than that...... Nothing else......"

"Are you sure?" Zhan Qi's voice was a little colder again.

Yao Rou was so frightened by his tone that she didn't dare to cry, her voice was in her throat, she shook her head and said, "It's really gone......"

"Then you tell me who is the one who said that my daughter is a wild seed?"

Yao Rou was shocked, she didn't expect him to even know this, and she wailed in her heart, but she couldn't even say anything to explain.

Zhan Qipi looked at her with a smile, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa, and said slowly: "I emphasized it to you before. Don't trouble Song Qingge and my daughter, you take my words as wind in your ears? ”

There was no trace of blood on Yao Rou's nervous face, her teeth kept chattering, and she looked at him stupidly.

Zhan Qi smiled, picked up the iPad and patted her face, and said word by word: "Since you like to post bed photos so much, why don't you let everyone see your prodigal appearance?" ”