Chapter 094: I'm Just a Little Wronged

Lin Qinghuan: "! โ€

Rong Siyuan: "Hehe...... "So, I don't know who is dying."

Rong Che put the car keys on the cabinet, which was rare and did not get angry.

But Lin Qinghuan always felt that this was a precursor to a storm.

Rong Che poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Lin Qinghuan, his tone was calm: "Drink saliva and vent slowly, I'll listen." โ€

"Hehe......" Lin Qinghuan said on the second floor.

How the do I dare?

Rong Siyuan lowered his head and snickered.

Rong Che glanced at him, and he immediately didn't dare to laugh.

"Why didn't you say it?" Rong Che hadn't heard Lin Qinghuan say anything for a long time, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked with a chuckle.

Lin Qing smiled leisurely: "You are like this, I dare to say it?" Looking at the same posture as if I said a word, I would be executed immediately, I was still young and didn't want to die. โ€

Rong Siyuan thought to himself, you are very dead now.

This yin and yang weird tone is no one.

Obviously, Rong Che also heard it: "Go on." โ€

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

Rong Siyuan felt that the air pressure in the ward was too low, so he climbed down from the chair silently, walked to the door and went out, and then said, "I'll go to Uncle Zhu's place to play for a while." โ€

Lin Qinghuan felt a sense of frustration that he had been betrayed by his teammates.

What about the anti-Rongche Alliance, this is gone!

Therefore, facing Rong Che alone, Lin Qinghuan's momentum was a little lower.

Rong Che always stared at her, his eyes were as gentle as possible, and his tone was as steady as possible: "If there are any other grievances, can't you say them all together?" โ€

He was serious, but Lin Qinghuan couldn't say anything.

After being silent for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, there is really no grievance. She looked at Rong Che, as if she was saying something that had nothing to do with herself: "Everyone takes what they need to live together, there is no need to get along with themselves, there is nothing wrong with being comfortable, do you say it." โ€

Rong Che's eyes sank slightly: "I asked you to complain, didn't you say this?" โ€

Lin Qinghuan probed: "So, can't I even make my own decisions about what I want to say?" She looked at Rong Che, and at the end, smiled casually: "This is my grievance, didn't you let me say it, let me complain?" I've said it all, and you don't want to hear it. โ€

This time, Rong Che was speechless.

Lin Qinghuan saw that he didn't speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile was soft: "Moreover, I didn't say anything wrong?" As I said a long time ago, if you are good to me, I will be greedy for more, and I will not accept it when I see it, which is my inferior nature. โ€

Rong Che was silent for a while before speaking: "I never said you can't be greedy. โ€

"Is it okay to be greedy? So how greedy can you go? Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows were slightly curved, but there was a lot more aggressiveness in his smile.

This kind of laughter......

Looking at this smile, Rong Che couldn't help frowning.

He remembered Song Chi's step-by-step temptation of retreating, but he skimmed it cleanly.

Rong Che had a headache, but looking at Lin Qinghuan like this, he suddenly realized that the root cause of his headache had always been on Lin Qinghuan.

And this trouble gave him a headache, and he had no time to think, what he just said was completely wrong.

Lin Qinghuan's smile became more and more determined.

Rong Che said she could be greedy.

This is his connivance, and fundamentally, this is a concession, not what should have belonged to Lin Qinghuan.

Rong Che opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

How greedy can you be......

He didn't think about this question from the beginning.

It can be to any point.

However, I don't think it's right.

Lin Qinghuan smiled, his eyes were quiet and quiet, and he said after a while: "Song Chi is my former psychological counselor, if you don't worry, you can go to him, anyway, I also feel that I haven't been emotionally too much recently, and I just need it." โ€

Rong Che didn't speak.

Lin Qinghuan looked at him for a while, thought for a while, and quickly understood: "Have you already been there?" โ€

Rong Che did not deny it, nor did he answer.

In this regard, Lin Qinghuan didn't feel surprised, but just nodded in response.

In front of Rong Che, she shouldn't need to have a secret.

In Rong Che's place, there are probably only two kinds of things about her, what he wants to know and what he doesn't want to know.

Lin Qinghuan didn't seem to be talking to Rong Che now, so he pulled the quilt and lay down, turning his back to him.

Rong Che's gaze fell on her, and for a long time, he didn't say anything.

In the end, he breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to help her pull the quilt, and said: "Siyuan will stay with you in the evening, my company has something, and I will come to see you tomorrow." โ€

Lin Qinghuan didn't answer.

As if he had a premonition, Rong Che stood for a while and left directly.

went to Zhu Qingwen's office and called Rong Siyuan back before leaving.

Rong Che didn't go to the company, but went directly to the club he frequented with the information given to him by Song Chi.

There was everything there, and he could work in it if he wanted.

It was not appropriate to go to the company, and it was not a good choice to go back to the villa, so he could only go there.

Xiao Su also followed, and brought him information about Song Chi by the way.

As he said, it's all right.

However, if you think about it carefully, Rong Che's suspicions are not wrong, sometimes it is too clean, and there is a problem in itself.

After Rong Che left, Lin Qinghuan played with Rong Siyuan for a while and went to sleep directly.

No one bothered him today, and Siyuan didn't have to worry about whether someone would pick him up while he was halfway through his sleep.

The next day, Lin Qinghuan woke up a little late, Rong Siyuan was still sleeping, looked at the time, and quickly called him up: "You are going to be late for class, clean up quickly, I will call Uncle Liu to pick you up immediately." โ€

Rong Siyuan thought she was doing something, it turned out that she was just to get him up and go to school.

The little guy rubbed his eyes and fell asleep decisively.

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

Rong Siyuan leaned into her arms and hugged her: "Dad helped me ask for leave, and said that I would accompany you." โ€

Lin Qinghuan hesitated for a while, not knowing what to say at all.

After being silent for a while, he carefully patted Rong Siyuan's back and said softly: "Okay, you sleep for a while, I'll go wash and brush my teeth, and by the way, ask the nurse sister to help us get some food." โ€

Lin Qinghuan lives in a special care ward, so she doesn't have to worry about anything, she has someone to do it.

Rong Siyuan looked up at her and asked, "Don't you sleep for a while?" โ€

"I've slept enough, I've been lying in a hospital bed for two days, it's time to get up."

Rong Siyuan was a little hesitant, but finally agreed: "Okay then." โ€

Lin Qinghuan rubbed his little head, turned over and got out of bed, and then covered him with a small quilt.

When she was almost cleaned up, she thought about going to stand on the terrace for a while to take a breath, after all, she had been stuffy in her room for two days, and if she didn't come out to breathe fresh air, everyone would be sick.

However, passing by the safe passage, Lin Qinghuan didn't react at all, and was directly grabbed by his wrist and forcibly pulled in.

As soon as she wanted to call someone, Shen Fengyan's face appeared in front of her.

Lin Qinghuan was not so scared anymore, gradually calmed down, looked at him and asked, "Shen Fengyan, what do you want to do?" โ€

Shen Fengyan held her wrist tightly, pressed it against the wall, and slowly approached her: "I want to take you home." โ€

Lin Qinghuan tried hard to restrain his breathing, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you crazy?" โ€

"If you have to say that, I don't deny it." Shen Fengyan lowered his head and approached her lips.

Lin Qinghuan hurriedly avoided it.

The corners of Shen Fengyan's mouth moved slightly, and he smiled indifferently: "Qinghuan, tell me honestly, do you still love me?" โ€

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows twisted slightly: "How many times do you want me to tell you before you believe it, we have already ended, and it is impossible to have any more relationships." โ€

"I just need you to answer my question, whether it's over, whether it's going to be related again, I don't care at all."

Speaking of which, there is no one more stubborn than Shen Fengyan.

It's been five years, and all he wants to know is this dรก ร n.

"Is it interesting for you to ask these now?" When he said this, Lin Qinghuan didn't even dare to look him in the eyes.

How can she say she doesn't love it?

Rong Che once asked her what Shen Fengyan had done for her and how he caught up with her.

How would she say it?

When I was young, my feelings were stubborn, and I loved with all my might, but it didn't reach the point of resting until death.

The lingering regret is not only Shen Fengyan.

She said that Rong Che had never given Qin Yao a chance to explain, and Lin Qinghuan was similar to him, but she didn't give herself a chance to explain.

After all, she gave up on her own first.

Rong Che gave up because of Qin Yao's patience, and Lin Qinghuan gave up hope for her to be with Shen Fengyan.

She didn't speak, Shen Fengyan was not surprised, and the voice as gentle as water slowly sounded in her ears: "Qinghuan, if you are given another chance, will you tell me about your suffering, your torture, and your grievances?" โ€

Lin Qinghuan gritted her teeth, she chose to be silent as before.

She has thought about this question many times herself, and Song Chi has also asked it many times.

It's just, it's ridiculous.

When she was awake, she said no, but Song Chi said that the subconscious of deep hypnosis told him that she didn't want to bear it alone again.

Shen Fengyan let go of her wrist he was holding tightly, looked at her for a while, and said with a smile: "Have you thought about it?" If you had told me about that, how would I have reacted? โ€

Lin Qinghuan didn't answer.

Shen Fengyan looked at her and said with a smile: "I will come back to see you desperately, find him, and then, kill him." โ€

Lin Qinghuan's eyes trembled, and he responded with a smile after a while: "But what you said is only if, I didn't tell you, and you didn't come back desperately, now we are strangers, that's all." โ€

"So I regret it." Shen Fengyan said slowly, his tone was as soft as a gust of wind, without a trace, but it made people unable to calm down: "Now, I want to ask you if you also have a little regret." โ€

"In my memory, you are always smiling, but now, thinking about it carefully, in fact, you may not be happy when you are with me, it is I who always absent your powerlessness without knowing it, I am always forced to accept the choice, but I have never really made a decision, we are trying our best but not until the death of the regret, you have your hopelessness, and I am ignorant and unwilling."

After he finished speaking, his eyes drooped slightly, looked at Lin Qinghuan, and asked with a self-deprecating smile, "Am I right?" Qinghuan? โ€