Chapter 142: I Love You, What About You

"Dad?"

Lao Zheng didn't intend to forgive her, his back when he got up, looking in Zheng Pei'er's eyes, was like a knife, stabbing her heart and stabbing her nerves.

Especially when the current scene was seen by Lin Xue, Zheng Peier hated Lin Xue more and more.

"You want me to forgive you and go abroad immediately, otherwise, you will no longer be my daughter."

He couldn't be indulgent any longer, he couldn't let her continue to be wrong.

But......

"Dad!"

She can't go abroad, absolutely not.

She hasn't trampled Lin Xue to death yet, she is unwilling, she is not willing to die!

"I can't ......"

"If you don't go abroad, you will treat your father as if he is really dead!"

Lao Zheng said weakly, got up from the bed with his coat, and walked towards the door of the ward with staggering steps.

"You don't want me anymore, you really don't want me anymore?"

Zheng Pei'er got up from the ground crying, glared at Lin Xue fiercely, and when she walked past Li Wei's side, she pursed her lips complainingly, covered her lips and ran out.

Well, if you don't want it, don't want it, even if the whole world doesn't want her, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, she was a person from beginning to end, no one cared about her, no one loved her, she didn't need anyone, she didn't need anybody!

Li Wei drove Lao Zheng home, and along the way, the man was silent, looking out the window with dim and haggard eyes.

Lin Xue found that he was much older, with a few strands of white hair interspersed on the side of his hair, yellowing of his eyelids, and many wrinkles next to his eyelids.

Lao Zheng noticed that Lin Xue was looking at him, and did not turn his head, but closed his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep.

Lin Xue has never been a parent, so she can't understand Lao Zheng's feelings at this moment.

But it can be seen that he is really stimulated this time.

The tough guy who used to be upright and iron-clad is no longer there, and now Lao Zheng is just an ordinary father, a father who is disappointed in his daughter and even blames himself.

"Li Wei, stop at the street intersection in front and let me get out of the car."

Li Wei looked sideways, it was a corner park: "Lao Zheng? ”

He was still injured, and Li Wei really didn't worry about letting him be here alone.

Lao Zheng smiled, understanding Li Wei's concerns: "Don't worry, I'm not old enough to get lost, if it really gets to that point, I'll let you hang a sign around my neck, stop!" ”

He is indeed old.

Therefore, if it is useless, even my daughter can't take care of it.

Li Wei parked, and Lao Zheng got out of the car.

Looking at his faltering back, Lin Xue suddenly felt sad.

Looking at the old people around him who were either on crutches or pale with pale temples, Lao Zheng walked into the crowd and was no different from others, his back was full of depression, helplessness, and the heaviness of not being able to grow old.

It turns out that no matter how heroic and energetic you are when you are young, and even how much you have contributed to the country, when you are old, you will be the same ordinary, the same will be carved by the years, the same helpless and powerless.

Li Wei unbuckled his seat belt: "I'll go see him and wait for me in the car." ”

"Mr. Li......"

Lin Xue wanted to say, I'll go back first.

But before she could speak, Li Wei had already thrown the car door and chased after her.

Lao Zheng is indeed old, he was only half a head shorter than Li Wei, but now he may be rickety, or his bones are bent, and the two of them are standing together, and they are so much different by a head.

The mobile phone in the bag rang, Lin Xue retracted her gaze and saw Yu Min's number.

"Sister Min?" She was about to call Yu Min.

"Xuexue, did you see the news? Mu Tingting withdrew the lawsuit! ”

"Really?" Lin Xue's reaction was very light.

She will withdraw the lawsuit, as early as Lin Xue expected, with that video, it is difficult for her not to withdraw the lawsuit.

It's just that the person she wants to deal with is still at large.

Lin Xue's eyes were indifferent, and she faintly swept over Li Wei and Lao Zheng, who could no longer see their figures outside the car window.

Well, since Mr. Li wants to protect them, then she might as well talk about the conditions for this?

Like, about where is her dad?

Regarding asking Nie Youlin to cancel the complaint against Nie Shanshan.

On the issue of continuing to finish the commercial.

*

Li Wei and Lao Zheng sat at the wine table for a while, and the bodyguard called.

"Mr. Li, my wife has arrived home safely."

"Hmm." Hanging up the phone, Li Wei's brow stretched, and he threw the phone back on the table.

"If you're worried, go back." Lao Zheng on the opposite side poured another glass of wine: "I'm fine, you don't have to accompany me here." ”

He could see that Li Wei cared about Lin Xue very much, was very worried about her, and couldn't wait to put her in his pocket all the time.

He loves women like this, has such a strong desire to be possessive and protective, but Lao Zheng didn't see it before.

However, the big eyes and the neck-shrinking have not been caught yet, and they have kidnapped Lin Xue once before, so it is also appropriate to be cautious now.

It's just Sun Yirou...... What about Sun Yirou?

Lao Zheng already knew that Sun Yirou was lying unconscious in the hospital.

Five years ago, she suffered a fire that caused 1/4 burns, and she fell into a coma due to inhaling a lot of smoke, and she didn't know when she would wake up.

"Will she ever wake up?" Lao Zheng asked.

Li Wei picked up the wine glass and touched him lightly.

They don't need to name names, they know who the other person is talking about.

The one in the hospital.

Li Wei poured a glass of wine, the spicy taste entered his throat, and after the stimulation, it was another refreshing, as if a wide road had opened in his throat, all the way to the end.

"Hell knows!"

I'm afraid only a little ghost can answer this question.

Lao Zheng drank the rest of the cup, and the old fingers picked up the garlic cloves on the table and peeled them quietly.

"Now, you don't want her to wake up, do you?"

This is a cruel question, but it is realistic.

Two women, if Sun Yirou really wakes up, you have to choose one, right?

Before the DNA test, Li Wei had already told him, and Lao Zheng also thought it was incredible, the person who originally thought he was dead was still alive.

If there is such a thing as resurrection from the dead, then Wenwen ......

Lao Zheng hoped that she could come back to life like Lin Xue, but ......

Shaking his head, he smiled speechlessly.

What was he thinking?

After peeling the garlic, he took a clove and handed it to Li Wei: "Maybe, it's good like this now, if Sun Yirou really wakes up, how do you choose?" ”

One is the girl he once loved dearly.

One is his current wife.

Who do you want and who don't?

No matter how you choose, it hurts.

Maybe even Li Wei doesn't know the answer.

The man was silent, picked up the liquor and poured it for Lao Zheng.

They drank from the afterglow of the sunset to the moon, Lao Zheng was drunk, Li Wei was not sober, and he was full of alcohol.

Lao Zheng cried, with red eyes: "I regret that I shouldn't have left my daughters for work, because I didn't teach them well." ”

"Lao Zheng?" Li Wei frowned.

"If Wenwen is still alive now, if Zheng Peier is still young, if I can choose to start again, I will definitely not go like this again, I will accompany my wife and children, and do my duty as a husband and father, instead of falling to the point where I am now."

"Lao Zheng, life can't be repeated."

"Yes!" Lao Zheng smiled bitterly: "Life can't be repeated, and there won't be a different result." ”

"The reality is so ironic, there is no restart, and there is no if."

He said, Li Wei, I want to beg you......

*

Lin Xue made a few dishes, thinking that Li Wei would come back for dinner.

But she waited until 9 o'clock and didn't see the man come back, put the dishes in the refrigerator one by one, took a shower and went to bed.

Sleep until midnight.

The door to the master bedroom was pushed open, and the strong smell of wine came to my nose.

Lin Xue was woken up, sat up from the bed, turned around and turned on the bedside wall lamp, under the dim light, Li Wei walked towards the bed while pulling his tie.

The placket of the neckline was torn messily, and the man's eyes were blurred, dark and bright.

"You're drunk!" Lin Xue got up from the bed, put on her slippers, and trotted over to support him who was shaking his steps.

However, as soon as she got closer, Li Wei hugged her and lay down on the bed.

"Missed me?"

Lin Xue was pressed under him by his side, and she almost didn't lift it in one breath, and her face turned white.

Finally broke free from under him: "You're drunk, I'll find out if there are any sobering pills......"

"No!" Li Wei shook his head and hugged her again.

The slightly hoarse voice soaked in wine, the smile grew thicker.

She was his best hangover cure.

"Yau Yau, I miss you."

His gentle whispering, his eyes were like light and water, so affectionate, so petty and loved, Lin Xue was moved, she was not wood, of course she would be moved, but she was more sure of one thing, that is, he was really drunk!

"You are drunk Mr. Li, I am Lin Xue, not Sun Yirou."

Lin Xue pushed his arm, trying to get up from his arms.

However, her strength is too strong.

Three times and two times, he was pressed back again.

"Gentle ......"

"I said that I am not Sun Yirou, I am Lin ...... Not! ”

Lin Xue wanted to deny it, but was blocked by the man's sudden kiss.

His lips and tongue, like a fiery snake, violently snatched her breath, powerless.

It was so wild that it seemed to swallow her lips into her stomach.

I sucked it hard, but it hurt.

His limbs suppressed Lin Xue heavily, making her unable to even move, and it was very difficult to breathe.

"Mr. Li, I'm about to die." Lin Xue frowned.

Li Wei stepped back a little, and laughed while gnawing her neck: "Hypocrisy! ”

Isn't that hypocritical? Would his heavy body crush her to death?

"Mr. Li......"

"I love you!" Li Wei said suddenly.

His sudden confession startled Lin Xue.

Looking into his eyes, they were full of affection, and it didn't seem like a joke.

Lin Xue pursed her lips and suddenly wanted to know.

"Who do you love, Lin Xue? Or Sun Yirou? ”

"Is there a difference?"

"Absolutely." Lin Xue lowered her eyelids: "Because I am Lin Xue, not Sun Yirou, who does Mr. Li love?" ”

There was a trace of clear water surging in the man's cloudy eyes, a trace of complexity that could not be captured, and he smiled: "The same." ”

It's all the same.

It doesn't matter who you are, Lin Xue, or Sun Yirou.

From beginning to end, the only woman I loved was you.

The body sank, Lin Xue could no longer speak, and he couldn't make comparisons persistently.

She tilted her head, biting her lip flap to prevent moaning, her nails digging hard into the man's shoulder blades.

The gaze gradually blurred and confused.

"I love you, what about you?" The man asked.

His expectant eyes, in Lin Xue's forbearance, gradually turned into disappointment and emptiness.

He smiled wryly, turning all his anger and powerlessness into motivation and venting it in her body.

Vent hard!