After cleaning the wound, the doctor anesthetized Ling Yinxue. After the anesthesia took effect, Ling Yinxue was finally freed from the pain.

She watched numbly as the doctor sewed the turned flesh together with a needle, and she was neither sad nor sad at this time, as if it was not her flesh that was sewn. After the wound was stitched up, the doctor bandaged her and let her go back.

Ling Yinxue stood outside the hospital, looking at the few pedestrians on the road in a daze. Then she habitually used her right hand to hold the phone, and when her right hand moved slightly, she gasped in pain.

Ling Yinxue got into the car and returned home, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Song Yu fell asleep early.

The room was pitch black, and Ling Yinxue lightly touched back to the bedroom. She didn't bother to wash, took off her coat and shoes and lay down on her left side, then curled up on the bed.

At the moment, she didn't feel sleepy, and her mind kept replaying Leng Yao's face distorted with anger. This face didn't match the face of the warm-hearted boy she remembered.

Ling Yinxue felt like she had lost something very important, and she wanted to go crazy uncomfortably. She couldn't lie comfortably, but because of her hands, she could only lie flat or on her left side.

After changing positions back and forth a few times, she suddenly collapsed, and tears fell down in large quantities, and she couldn't stop it.

She cried silently for a longer time before she slowly quieted down. At this time, there was already a faint light outside the window, and the sky was about to dawn.

Ling Yinxue closed her eyes and rested for a while, and after the alarm clock rang, she got up and took off the bloodstained clothes from yesterday, and found a few clothes with large cuffs to put on.

Ling Yinxue rushed to the company, turned on the computer and looked at a bunch of trivial things, and began to get upset again. She was suddenly very confused, not knowing what she was doing.

She finally went all the way from vocational high school to university, and then got a full scholarship to graduate school. The people around her envy her for her good luck, but no one knows how hard she has worked to get to where she is today.

Ling Yinxue is not willing to spend so much for a man who does not have herself in her eyes, otherwise she will be sorry for her hard work over the years, and she will despise her own self-depravity.

This time, she wasn't going to say goodbye without saying goodbye. She wanted to have a beginning and an end and give Leng Yao an explanation.

She created a new document on the computer, barely typed with her left hand, and it took her more than two hours to type a hundred or so words.

After editing and printing it, she took it and walked to Leng Yao's office, she hesitated for a moment and then went to push the door. Nima, the door is still locked.

A wry smile appeared on Ling Yinxue's face: "I'm afraid he's still coaxing his little girlfriend in the hotel."

Ling Yinxue waited until the afternoon to see Leng Yao coming.

She sat in her position for another ten minutes before knocking on the door and entering.

She walked up to Leng Yao with an expressionless face, and Leng Yao raised her head and waited for her to speak.

Ling Yinxue raised her head and said with difficulty: "Mr. Leng, I want to resign, this is my resignation letter."

After speaking, he handed the resignation letter to Leng Yao with both hands.

Leng Yao was a little shocked, he took the resignation letter and asked in a very gentle tone as much as possible, "Can you tell me the reason?"

Ling Yinxue's eyes were filled with mist: "I want to change jobs."

Leng Yao: "What kind of job do you want to change, project management?"

Ling Yinxue nodded.

Leng Yao said patiently: "I promised you before that I would let you slowly move towards this position."

Ling Yinxue: "I don't want to wait any longer."

The fire in Leng Yao's heart came up, she hadn't settled the account with her yesterday, but today she dragged him first, who is the boss?

Leng Yao asked, "It's only been a few days since you promised me, so you're going back on it?" Do you have a little integrity? ”

Ling Yinxue suddenly glared at him resentfully: "I have no integrity, so I want to get away from it, so as not to obstruct your eyes."

Leng Yao angrily glanced at the resignation letter in his hand and tore it to shreds.

Ling Yinxue looked at him coldly, tore his resignation letter into pieces and threw it on the ground.

"You can tear it up, I gave you my resignation letter to leave you with the last bit of decency, since you don't want it, I don't care." After speaking, Ling Yinxue turned around and left.

Leng Yao quickly walked out of his seat and chased out, he grabbed Ling Yinxue's hand and arm hard.

only heard Ling Yinxue's "whoosh" cry, and her face turned pale in pain.

Leng Yao remembered the blood stains on Bai Chuchu's clothes last night, and his hands trembled slightly.

He hurriedly let go, and Ling Yinxue continued to walk out after gaining her freedom.

Leng Yao walked quickly to the door and locked it. Then he walked up to Ling Yinxue and took her hand, and Ling Yinxue hurriedly stepped back.

Leng Yao kept walking towards Ling Yinxue.

Ling Yinxue kept retreating, until her heel touched the wall at the end, and she knew that there was no way back.

Leng Yao reached out and grabbed her right hand, Ling Yinxue couldn't move her right hand, so she could only use her left hand to slap him.

Leng Yao whispered: "Don't move."

Ling Yinxue hit him for a moment and stopped moving.

Leng Yao sighed and gently reached out to zip her coat.

Ling Yinxue hurriedly protected her clothes and asked, "What are you doing?"

Leng Yao said softly, "I want to see your wounds."

Ling Yinxue thought sadly: Since you want to see it, let you see enough, I want to see if you will feel guilty. She stood there angrily, ready to follow him.

Leng Yao pulled Ling Yinxue's coat apart, took off the right sleeve, and then gently rolled up the cuffs of the sweater.

When Leng Yao looked at Ling Yin's snow-white and tender arm wrapped in dazzling gauze, his heart ached fiercely.

"Did you get stitches?" Leng Yao's tone was a little unstable.

Ling Yinxue didn't look over, didn't look at him and didn't speak.

"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry yesterday, I didn't know you were injured. Otherwise, I will definitely take you to the hospital as soon as possible. ”

Ling Yinxue sneered and didn't speak.

Leng Yao was pricked by Ling Yinxue's sneer. He wanted to take her in his arms and comfort her and beg her for forgiveness. But he knew that he was no longer qualified to do this, and it was he who pushed her away with his own hands.

"Are you in pain? Why don't you go back and rest first? I'll talk about the resignation later. Leng Yao said tentatively.

Ling Yinxue raised her head and glared at Leng Yao's eyes: "How many cents does it have to do with you whether I am in pain or not?" I'm quitting this job. ”

Saying that, Ling Yinxue walked out, and this time Leng Yao grabbed Ling Yinxue's left hand: "Don't be excited, okay?" I immediately called Manager Wen to ask you to do project management. ”

Ling Yinxue: "This is what you said, I will immediately transfer to the project department."

Leng Yao: "This can't work, you can only work part-time at the moment." And your hands need to rest too. ”

Ling Yinxue: "Then there's nothing to talk about."

Leng Yao asked bitterly, "You don't want to see me so much?"

Ling Yinxue looked at Leng Yao's eyes seriously and said word by word: "Yes, it is torture to watch for one more second."

Leng Yao closed his eyes, and after a long while, he opened his eyes again: "Don't be mistaken, now you are repaying my favor, not me begging you to do something."

Ling Yinxue: "Then you just think I'm a woman who doesn't know what to do." Anyway, haven't you always looked down on me? Wouldn't it be better to have one more reason to dislike me? ”