Dim floor-to-ceiling night lights lit up all night, and the ceiling-mounted crystal chandelier in the main living room hung from the ceiling, clinging to a dull loneliness.

A European-style leather sofa sits in the middle of the living room, adding a heavy and solemn atmosphere to the house.

In the dark night, everything is quiet, only the faint sobbing sound in the silent night.

The night light reflected Xi Lingyan's soft and delicate but sad side face, and the tears with crystal broken lines were perfectly drawn on both sides of her cheeks.

Tears fell softly and silently on the floor, shattering into five-petaled flowers.

Qin Shaojing......

Xi Lingyan silently read this familiar and unfamiliar name in his heart.

Now she finally understands the sentence: For the love of the two, it is inevitable that two families will be involved.

Even if you love each other, you may not achieve a happy marriage, even if you have a full of sincere, single-minded, and lasting love, even if you cherish the marriage between the two of them so much.

But the reality is always so cruel, and life is always such a backbone.

With such a marriage, Xi Lingyan really wants to be serious. But in this life, difficulties overlapped one after another, making Xi Lingyan really feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Could it be that Qin Shaojing doesn't care so much about the feelings of the couple? Could it be that Qin Shaojing is so indifferent to the emotions of the two children? Could it be that Qin Shaojing would really feel guilty about her because of Su Ying's affairs and fall in love with her? If Su Ying had any accidents, would he be angry with the two children? ……

Maybe people like to be so cranky when they're in a bad mood. At this moment, Xi Lingyan's heart was like a mess, with a complex feeling of irritability and sadness.

She always felt that Qin Shaojing would abandon her. Every time she thought of this, she couldn't help but shrink her legs and hug her knees tightly.

Tears flowed down unconsciously. After a while, the light blue on his knees gradually darkened.

His knees were cold, and although the indoor temperature was not low, Xi Lingyan felt like he was in a cold storage. That's what it feels like to be cold. Xi Lingyan looked up at the pitch black outside the window......

Gradually, I could see more clearly outside the window.

The color outside the window gradually became clearer from pitch black, and the morning light of the morning sun gradually drove out the dark night. Unconsciously, Xi Lingyan cried for him all night, and her eyes were a little red and swollen at this moment.

Xi Lingyan got off the sofa, walked to the bathroom to wash his face, and deliberately applied cold water to the area around his eyes. But it was to no avail, and the red and swollen eyes clearly showed signs of crying.

Looking at his haggard self in the mirror, he thought that his two sons should still be asleep. She didn't care about anything anymore, after all, she was still in a bad mood. In the face of the early morning children, I must quickly return to a normal state.

She retied her loose hair and forced a smile to make a delicious breakfast for the children.

However, she didn't know that all this was seen by Xi Zhiyu, who got up early, and his mother's red and swollen eyes seemed to let him see his mother's sleepless crying figure. As for the reason, as a child, he can't say clearly.

Xi Zhiyu has always been a sensible and caring child, and his mother made him feel distressed and helpless like powerless. Shui Lingling's black eyes rolled, and he watched his mother enter the kitchen.

The eldest son, Qin Zhiheng, was wearing exaggerated cartoon cotton pajamas, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and swaying and pulling Qin Zhiyu's clothes, "Hey, what's the ......?"

Zhiyu quickly covered his brother's mouth, his expression was very serious, "Shhhhhhhh

"What's wrong?" Qin Zhiheng's sleepy eyes woke up in an instant, and his covered mouth barely made a few movements that seemed to be audible.

Qin Zhiyu pushed Zhiheng back into the room, closed the door, and lay on the bed again.

"What's wrong?" Qin Zhiheng crossed his waist and looked at his younger brother who was lying lazy on the bed with a puzzled expression.

"Mom is in a bad mood." Xi Zhiyu had a headache and was also a little worried.

"Huh? Why? Qin Zhiheng tilted his head and blinked his eyes in confusion.

"Probably...... Is it because of Dad? Qin Zhiyu sat up, touched his chin with his right hand, and said like a little detective. After speaking, he frowned slightly sadly, "What can I do about this......

"Babies, are you up?" Xi Lingyan has been vicissitudes of life, but he still has a voice like a wind chime.

"Let's not say anything yet." Qin Zhiyu turned his head to Qin Zhiheng and said, as if he was carrying out some underground mission.

After a simple wash, the two brothers happily went to the table as they had ever been. Looking at the white paper-skinned mother like this, the two brothers felt distressed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Mom is so sad and remembers to make us breakfast." Qin Zhiheng made eye contact with Qin Zhiyu.

"Yes!" Qin Zhiyu picked up the cup and took a sip of orange juice, also worried.

"Mommy, let's have dinner together!" Qin Zhiyu said milkily to the living room.

"No, Mom has eaten it. You and your brother can eat, and clean up the table after eating. Mom went back to the bedroom and lay down for a while. With that, Xi Lingyan gently closed the door.

When the two Qin brothers heard their mother's amiable but weak words, they understood very well that their mother told a white lie. Obviously, Xi Lingyan has something on his mind and can't eat.

Xi Lingyan cooked a delicious breakfast for the two brothers every day - four slices of toasted slightly charred bread, two seemingly perfect bacon kebab rolls, and two tempting glasses of orange juice.

It's just that this time for breakfast, the bread slices were not only a little burnt, but my mother forgot to apply jam, the orange juice was chilled, and my mother didn't let them drink ice orange juice, and the sauce in the bacon rolls was a little too much, and it was very salty......

"Mom only makes breakfast so seriously when she is preoccupied." Zhiyu cautiously said to Qin Zhiheng, who frowned after taking a bite of the bacon roll.

"Alas—" The two children talked in unison, silently eating a breakfast that was not as delicious as before. I am thinking about ways to make my mother happy, and children always like to think about ghost ideas.

Half a cup of coffee that was already cold at the head of the bed was left out in the cold by loneliness. His loose hair lay on the pillow wantonly. Xi Lingyan put his right forearm against his forehead, trying to calm himself down. Take a deep breath and empty your body and mind.

The tears seemed to be dry, but they moistened the eyes, making the eyes reddened and slightly swollen. The slight gasp implicated her thoughts, and she was always alone with a smile reflected in front of her, Xi Lingyan's marriage, she suddenly felt heartless and powerless.

Anyway, her cranky thoughts had already collapsed her last line of defense, and the text message Qin Shaojing sent her seemed to be her reason to leave.

"Did you find out, Mom hasn't been happy since the last time I saw Dad." Qin Zhiyu put the brushed bowl in the cabinet, straightened up and said.

"Did Dad make Mom angry?"

"It should be!"

"Then tell Daddy. Let him come over How does that sentence come to say, 'You need to tie the bell to untie the bell'. Qin Zhiheng shook his head deliberately as he spoke, pretending to be knowledgeable, which was extremely funny.

"Dad didn't tie a bell to Mom?" Xi Zhiyu said with a blank face.

“…… You! I'll call my dad! Qin Zhiheng rolled his eyes, supported his head, and had a speechless expression, and the two quietly came to the landline.

"Ringing ringing!"

"Hey. Hello, who are you? Who are you looking for? Qin Zhiheng dialed the landline at home.

"Hey, butler, it's me, I'm looking for my father."

"Okay, young master, wait a minute."

Zhiheng made a V gesture to Zhiyu, indicating that his father was at home at the moment.

"Hello?" It was Daddy, with a heavy, slightly hoarse voice.

"Daddy! Come to Mom! We see that she is so sad, and we can't comfort her, can you come quickly? Zhiyu stepped directly into the topic, and pleaded with his father with a little coquettishness.

"How is your mom now?" Qin Shaojing was a little worried.

"I don't know. Hiding in the bedroom, not coming out to play with us. ”

"You guys do your homework first, don't disturb Mommy, you know? I'll be over in a moment. ”

"Okay! Goodbye Dad. ”

Zhiheng exhaled a long breath, as if he had completed a major task.

Originally, Qin Shaojing also stayed awake all night, and what he was thinking about day and night was also the person he loved in his heart. He looked exhausted from his thoughts. But how could Qin Shaojing, who hung up the phone, hesitate at all?

The feeling of distress makes people so flustered......

After a while, the door quietly opened, and the two brothers, who were playing with blocks in the living room, rushed to the study. The boys who covered their ears and stole the bell, Qin Shaojing saw it in his eyes and didn't show anything, and now he was most worried about Xi Lingyan.

Gently pushing open the hidden door, a haggard back came into view. The convulsive heartache made Qin Shaojing regret it.

"You...... Are you okay? Qin Shaojing opened his lips slightly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Something, let's make it clear! I am tired. Xi Lingyan didn't turn around, just threw the phone to him. On the screen of the mobile phone was a text message sent by Qin Shaojing's mobile phone number.

Looking at Xi Lingyan's mobile phone, Qin Shaojing's face couldn't help but become ugly. But after thinking about it, Xi Lingyan is so sad, is it for herself? Qin Shaojing didn't feel like a smile, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

Qin Shaojing took the opportunity to sit next to Xi Lingyan, his left hand on her shoulder, "Have you cried all night for this text message?" As he spoke, his right hand gently stroked the tears on her face.

Xi Lingyan couldn't understand his reaction, shaking his shoulders and trying to break free from his embrace. This kind of struggle instead made Qin Shaojing's hands form a ring and enclose Xi Lingyan inside.

Xi Lingyan tried to wrench his hand away with his hand, and the weakness of the night was without strength, and such a struggle was indeed useless.

"Say, isn't it?"

Qin Shaojing's slightly provocative tone made Xi Lingyan feel angry. But she didn't say anything, just nodded vigorously.

"I swear, I didn't send that text message." Qin Shaojing gently snuggled up to Xi Lingyan's ear and whispered. With a slight smile, he hugged her shoulders tightly.

Xi Lingyan stopped struggling, and tears fell down her eyes. "You, you're so annoying!"