Lin Qingrou ran to the next room, and saw Fang Jiawen holding Du Lin there coaxing him, seeing Lin Qingrou coming in, she hurriedly stuffed Du Lin into her hand, made a color at her, and then said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to feed him some fruit, but he didn't like to eat and cried directly." ”

There is half a durian on the table, which is Du Lin's least favorite fruit, which Fang Jiawen knew when she first came to his house, it is impossible not to know, looking at Fang Jiawen's expression, Lin Qingrou knew that Fang Jiawen did it on purpose, the purpose was to give her an excuse to leave.

Lin Qingrou was a little disheveled, but she still took Du Lin's gentle coaxing twice.

Du Zeming came in and found that Fang Jiawen was also there, turned around and left.

Lin Qingrou could feel that his anger was still there, and maybe even more angry.

"He's afraid of me." Fang Jiawen smiled, I don't know why Lin Qingrou felt that her smile was a little desolate, but at the moment, she didn't have any position and mind to care about other people's affairs.

After appeasing Du Lin for a few words, he calmed down, and fell asleep obediently in Lin Qingrou's arms.

"There are two women in the house who deal with him together, huh." Fang Jiawen was still laughing, Lin Qingrou felt that Fang Jiawen's state today was very wrong, and her speech and emotions were very strange.

She lowered her head and put Du Lin on the bed, and after covering the quilt, she didn't care about Fang Jiawen, and turned around and went back to the house.

After returning to the house, she locked the door of the room, and then changed into a pair of pajamas, which was still stained with some of Du Zeming's alcohol, which made her feel uncomfortable and want to vomit.

Every time she feels that her life is slowly getting better, or she vaguely sees a bright future, Du Zeming will always appear, and then viciously smash everything in her future to pieces.

The fragments of the marriage certificate were still lying quietly on the ground, but she didn't want to reglue them anymore, and the marriage of the two people had come to this point, and it was no longer a marriage.

With a sigh, she put the fragments of the marriage certificate into the cabinet and went to bed herself.

Perhaps, when her parents died in the first place, she should not have fantasized about the future.

As soon as I woke up the next day, I could see the dark clouds rolling outside, and the weather forecast said that there would be a typhoon landing tonight, and there would be a thundershower.

The school directly gave the holiday, Lin Qingrou watched Du Zeming leave against the strong wind outside, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned around, she saw Fang Jiawen, who was two months pregnant but had already been given maternity leave.

Fang Jiawen was wiping her nails, although she had been told by Du Lin once before, she didn't want to give up her nails for this.

Lin Qingrou looked at the bright colors on her fingernails, and then typed her on her mobile phone and said, "Nail polish is not good for children." ”

Fang Jiawen glanced at it, snorted softly, and continued to blow her nail polish: "Don't be nosy, live a good life." ”

Lin Qingrou took back her mobile phone, stopped looking at her, and went into the kitchen to find food by herself.

In the afternoon, Lin Qingrou suddenly received a call from Lin Qinghe, who had not been in touch for a long time.

"Hey, where are you!" Lin Qinghe said without any worries.

Lin Qingrou had already broken off with him when he threw him on Du Zeming's bed that night, but later this man still had a relationship with Lin Qingrou with a dead face, and he was asking Lin Qingrou for news at every turn.

Lin Qingrou stared at the screen and didn't speak, and it took a pause to realize that Lin Qingrou couldn't speak at all, so she continued: "The company has a problem again, I don't know why the original two old customers suddenly withdrew their capital, can you tell Du Zeming and let him invest in our company?" ”

Lin Qingrou still listened quietly, Lin Qinghe suddenly smiled and said, "This is the only property they have left, you won't watch it disappear, right?" ”

Lin Qingrou closed her eyes and turned off her phone.

She doesn't know why she grew up together, but her brother is such a scoundrel in temperament, when she was a child, her parents didn't often mention this brother in front of her, but she always felt that this brother was too evil, and she had mentioned it to her parents a few times, but her parents used other topics to bring it over.

The Du family's company is indeed the last inheritance left by her parents, she has struggled for so long, and finally used her marriage to the Du family and having children as a bargaining chip in exchange for a glimmer of life, but in just a few years, she was collapsed by Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qingrou looked outside, the dark clouds were overwhelming, it was about to rain, Du Zeming couldn't come back for a while, and she didn't know if Du Zeming would come back, she secretly took the car keys, took a raincoat and went out.

When Du Zeming came back, it had already begun to rain, and when he entered the door, he could hear the sound of heavy rain outside, sometimes accompanied by a rumbling thunder.

Fang Jiawen was teaching Du Lin pronunciation, and the female voice and ear voice were mixed, accompanied by the heavy rain outside, it really looked like a scene that a man should go home to see.

It's just that Du Zeming always feels that people are wrong.

Fang Jiawen saw him come back and smiled at him, Du Lin immediately ran over and hugged him, he hurriedly reached out and hugged Du Lin, and asked, "Where is Lin Qingrou?" ”

Fang Jiawen shook her head: "It seems that I went out after answering a phone call." ”

"Where can she go with such heavy rain?"

"I don't know." Fang Jiawen looked at Du Zeming, who was a little angry in an instant, with some confusion, "She is not a child, she will take care of herself." ”

Fang Jiawen's words were actually said unintentionally, but I don't know why it fell into Du Zeming's ears and had some other meanings, that day Fang Jiawen said that he would help Lin Qingrou run away with Du Lin, the words have been echoing in his head, although he knows that Du Lin is still there, Lin Qingrou's willingness to leave is not great, but he still has some doubts.

Putting Du Lin down, he made a call to Lin Qingrou, and the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered on the other side.

The rain outside was getting louder and louder, and the thunderstorm was coming violently, and it was far more urgent and ferocious than the rain of the previous day.

Du Zeming looked at Fang Jiawen, turned around and went out with the car keys.

Sitting in the car, Du Zeming thought about it, and the first person who came to mind was Zhou Rui.

"Do you know where Lin Qingrou is?" It took Du Zeming a few minutes to find Zhou Rui's phone number, and asked directly on the phone.

Zhou Rui seemed to be in the hospital, and the sound of the ticking instrument made Du Zeming feel upset for a while.

"I don't know, who are you, what's wrong with Lin Qingrou?"

Before Zhou Rui finished speaking, Du Zeming directly deducted the phone, thought about it, and went to check Song Miao's phone again.

Sure enough, as soon as she answered the phone, Song Miao immediately scolded Du Zeming, and then explained that she didn't know where Lin Qingrou could go.

Du Zeming looked at the gradually dimming screen, and suddenly found that he only knew Lin Qingrou's two friends, or rather, Lin Qingrou's life, there were only these two friends.

The rain was still getting heavier outside, and I could already hear the sirens of many cars parked outside being washed away by the rain, but I didn't know where the woman could run.

Du Zeming thought about it, and suddenly thought of someone.

"Hey—Lin Qinghe?"

Lin Qingrou gathered herself in a ball and shrank in front of her parents' tombstones, she originally wanted to come to see her father, but now she can't tell others about many things, so she can only come here to tell her parents here.

But not long after she came, it started to rain, and she wanted to run back to the car, but after taking two steps, she found that the car was gone.

She was haggard, but Nanshan Cemetery was a very remote place, if it wasn't for the Qingming Festival, basically someone would come and go, she thought about it, and finally curled up under a small piece of stone cliff in front of the tomb, as if her parents could still protect her as when they were alive.

The rain outside did not stop at all, and in the end, it became smaller and bigger, and it turned into an uninterrupted rain curtain, completely cutting her off from the world.

Thinking about it, she is also asking for hardship, but she lived alone outside the two rare heavy rains in this city. Originally, in addition to her father, the two most important men in a woman's life were the main culprits who forced her to collapse.

When she was young, she had countless fantasies, fantasizing that although her brother who rarely saw her was full of evil nature, she would still take good care of herself and treat herself as her own sister, and she also fantasized that her future husband was a gentle man who did not dislike her and could not speak, and he may not have a prominent identity and excellent value, and the two of them could get up together, work together, travel together, and raise a lovely child and two or three kittens.

It's a pity that later life not only gave her such an older brother and husband, but also took away the only father who would love her well.

Looking at the sound of the rain lapping on the ground, and not knowing when the rain would stop, she leaned against the cold tombstone, wanting to fall asleep like this.

There seemed to be the sound of a car honking in the distance, and it didn't take long for a black figure to slowly walk over from the rain curtain, she opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a pair of black leather shoes and black suit pants, her heart tightened, and she slowly raised her head to look, but saw Lin Qinghe's face.

Lin Qinghe didn't have an umbrella, the rain brushed down and his hair stuck to his forehead, covering the pair of sword eyebrows he raised horizontally, making the contours of his entire face soften a lot, and there seemed to be some light flickering in his starry eyes.

"I knew you'd be here." His voice is a nice bass, a little low but very pleasant.

He took a step forward, hugged Princess Lin Qingrou in his arms, and sneered: "Can a dead man comfort you?" ”