() "At that time, you were the bottom line that I couldn't touch in my heart, Ling Yu provoked this time, worried about your comfort, so I asked her to be locked up in the underground storage room of Shanshui Manor......"

"During that time, I asked Tong Yao to ask her about her aunt's whereabouts several times, she said that she only told me, I fell for her many times, and finally ignored her, and then found out the whereabouts of my aunt, I asked Tong Yao to investigate in the name of a business trip."

"Does this have anything to do with what I want to know?"

Ling Yao raised her eyebrows impatiently, and a wisp of depth flowed between her eyes.

Ning Zhichen didn't have the slightest annoyance at being interrupted, his eyes looked at her eyes sincerely, as if he wanted to look at the bottom of her eyes, "After my patience ran out, she had a sense of crisis, and after deliberately drying her for a few days, she honestly told me everything about my aunt. ”

Ling Yao pursed her lips, and a trace of pain flowed through her heart.

That kind of pain, and it doesn't kill you.

Like ants gnawing at your mouth, crispy and numb, the slightest pain, slowly wears away your spirit, your will.

Ling Yao felt that she was on the verge of collapse, and she tried hard to regulate her breathing to stabilize her emotions.

"On the day of my aunt's accident, she borrowed a stranger's mobile phone to report to you, and I wanted to take my aunt out and take her to see a doctor......

"Why didn't you just tell me? You know how much I want to see her. ”

Her eyes were scarlet, and she looked sharply back into his pained eyes.

That's what she has been puzzled about for the past six years.

After the incident, she tried to find an excuse for him, but was overturned by another reason.

During that time, she was about to be forced into schizophrenia by herself.

But he still didn't show up, and he didn't give her a reasonable explanation.

Ning Zhichen's thoughts at that time were very simple, "At that time, you were still preparing for the rematch, and I didn't want you to be distracted and worried about your aunt's affairs, so ......"

His voice grew lower and lower, less and less grounded.

Ling Yao sneered, her eyes shining, revealing a sarcastic light.

Every time I think about it, it is like Sensen's iron claws, grabbing her heart hard.

Ning Zhichen's heart stabbed, and his magnetic hoarse voice whispered, "I...... had to lead her to the seaside courtyard and use her identity to pick up her aunt.

The development in front is very good, I don't know how to get it, she suddenly said that her aunt likes to eat the tea at the entrance of the alley.

I asked Tong Yao to buy it, but she had to pull my aunt over, I was worried that I would hurt my aunt during the tear, so I stood between her and my aunt.

My aunt didn't know what to say, so I turned around and wanted to listen......"

He paused, Ling Yao seemed to anticipate what she would say next.

His face turned pale, and even his red lips lost their original color.

Ling Yu took out the knife from behind me...... Ling Yao, it's really not me! ”

She felt her heart bleed, and the bubbling voice was still in her ears, "Why don't you take me to pick up my mother?" Why didn't it be explained after the incident? Why haven't you appeared in front of me for half a month? ”

Her eyes were covered with a deep haze, and her silhouette could be seen through the layers of fog barriers.

But he couldn't see his eyes clearly.

"I ......"

After Ling Yu stabbed Xia Qing, he turned around and fled.

He only cared about her at that time, not Ling Yu.

Ling Yao stood in front of him, not letting him touch Xia Qing's body, even if she squatted down and asked him to investigate the injury, she wouldn't allow it.

He was ruthless, got up and went to look for Ling Yu, and found her in the narrow gap of the commodity shop across the street.

Before he could react, her fierce eyes stabbed him in the spleen with the dagger in her hand.

Pedestrians shouted in horror when they saw this.

She fled in a panic and was accidentally hit by a passing vehicle and fell to the ground and died.

He was recuperating in the hospital for several days, still paying attention

with her.

On the day Xia Qing was buried, he was at the scene, but he could only look at her from afar.

She was sad enough to not want her to be sad because of her injuries.

Looking at her from afar, after the funeral, quietly left.

She may have seen herself, and perhaps she hadn't noticed him at all.

And towards the end of the funeral, his wound broke open, spilling bright red blood, and he had to leave early.

At that time, his own thoughts made the two part ways after that.

I knew it earlier......

It's a pity that when God created you, it was fair not to give you the magic of 'foreknowledge'.

He could not predict the prophets, and he could not do anything about what had already happened.

It can only be allowed to ferment.

Everything is connected in tandem, as if there are two invisible hands in the dark.

He and her, including Ling Yu and Xia Qing, were all chess pieces on the chessboard.

They have no right to decide, and they are powerless to decide, whether they live or die, or the turning points that will take place in this earthly world.

I can only be forced to accept it and use my heart to digest the pain.

In the end, if you can't digest it, you will let the wound corrode and fester, and then the trader, with a wave of his hand, will give you a healing medicine

Time.

Some people, after a long period of time, have a scabbed wound.

Some people can only secretly feel sad, cover up the pain in front of people, and lick their wounds later.

And they are all the ones.

I can't put it down.

"Huh! It's ridiculous that I'm stupid, always looking for excuses to help you get away.

The scene of my mother being injured was like someone holding a knife, engraved in my mind and heart......

You were in the air with both hands, and a third hand came out behind you, inserted it into my mother's body, and then pulled it out again!

I see it clearly. ”

Ling Yao choked up with difficulty, and when she said it at this time, the wound that she had hidden was cut open by her with a knife, one by one, and the blood flowed.

"But why? You tell me why, I believe you so much, you said that you brought my mother to me intact, and then what?

You know that there is a festival between me and Ling Yu, and you know that it is her that my mother will be locked up in that kind of place, and you still let her go?

What about your IQ? ”

In Ling Yao's eyes, there was a strange indifference and alienation from him.

Every word and every word of hers was like a sharp blade, piercing his heart.

"What were you doing after the incident? Ning Zhichen, looking back on the past, there are too many problems between us.

So much so that I don't know where to start. ”

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was a serenity in her eyes, without the slightest warmth, without any fluctuations.

She said lightly, "Chenchen is your biological daughter, yes, but I only have Chenchen, you, there will be a wife, and a daughter, a son, I only have her, do you understand?" ”

Ning Zhichen panicked, and across the middle of Ling Qingchen, he stretched out his hand and was quietly dodged by Ling Yao.

He was saddened, and reached out again, but still couldn't grasp her hand, not even her sleeve, her trouser leg, not the slightest.

"Mom, what you just said is true?"

Ling Qingchen's slow, deep voice smashed into her ears.

The shock made her unable to recover for a long time.

Her throat rolled hard, as if something was stuck in the middle, making it impossible for her to swallow.

Lips are so dry that you can't open your mouth.

His eyes glazed over a little ahead and held his breath.

His gaze slowly gathered, and he turned to Ling Qingchen stiffly, "Chenchen ......"

"All you have to do is answer yes or no."

She looked at Ling Qingchen's stunned eyes, and felt that her lips could not be opened.

His lips twitched, but he didn't make a sound.

Ning Zhichen nodded, "Reintroduction, I am your biological father, Ning Zhichen." ”

Ling Qingchen ignored him, still stubbornly staring at Ling Yao's side face.

As long as she says no, she believes.

But I didn't wait for her response.

Ling Qingchen understood.

Her name, Chenchen, is in love with Chenchen.

It turned out to be all his own wishful thinking.

I thought her name was her mother's love for her.

The truth is not what she thinks she is at all, but her mother is thinking of another man.

"Do I know that?"

Does Hao Chenrui know?

Whether it was his own child or not, he should have known it a long time ago.

The atmosphere at this time was a little indescribably condensed.

Ling Qingchen sneered, "Baba knows, Baba is so obedient to you, why?" ”

The world of children is very simple.

In her concept, she and Hao Chenrui are husband and wife, and she is naturally Hao Chenrui's daughter.

Even if the two are separated, she still thinks that the two are single with each other, and there is still a chance.

But she didn't want to, she was not Hao Chenrui's daughter at all.

Then mom is the cheating party in the TV series.

Ning Zhichen has a girlfriend, is his mother the third party who messes up his life?

Ling Qingchen shook his head blankly, incredulous.

"It's not like this, my baba is Hao Chenrui, Hao Chenrui is my baba, and I am his daughter."

Ning Zhichen's heart tingled slightly, and the tips of his outstretched fingers were a millimeter away from Chenchen's soft hair.

But he couldn't go any further.

"Chenchen, you can't accept it now, I'll explain it to you after you calm down, okay? You give me some time, give yourself some time, don't push yourself, okay? ”

Ling Qingchen's mood was a little radical, and the ups and downs were too great.

At this time, several people were still in the air at a height of thousands of meters, above the gray clouds, Ling Yao was cold, and his hands were clasped with Ling Qingchen's hands.

The worried, frightened look was reflected in her small pupils.

"No, no matter what you say, I firmly believe that Hao Chenrui is my poop."

Ling Yao had no choice but to nod along with her words, "Well, Hao Chenrui is our Chenchen's poop, and we only have one poop in Chenchen, which is Hao Chenrui." ”

The mother and daughter hugged their heads, and next to them, Ning Zhichen looked at them indifferently.

Lonely and lonely.

Helpless and hesitant.

The light in his eyes slowly dimmed, his cheeks trembled, and he didn't say anything after all.

Close your eyes and hide the loneliness in your eyes under your eyelids.

In his ears, the woman's low and gentle voice fell like an icicle in the middle of a cold winter night, smashing on his heart.

Smashed out of a huge hole, cold and painful.

He let the cold sensation wander around the limbs.

It was as if he were the only one left.

Lonely, lonely!

Even so, he wished that there was no end to the plane.

In this way, their family of three will be tied together permanently.

Contrary to expectations, the plane rushed downward, and with the flutter of the fuselage, it crossed parallel ground, and finally docked on the open ground.

The asphalt road is shining in the sunlight.

Stinging his eyes.

He felt in a trance that he was in a white fog barrier, and he didn't know where to go.

Ling Yao dragged Ling Qingchen's suitcase and walked straight forward without saying hello.

It's as if the two are strangers who have never met, normal strangers.