Chapter 121: Good, Let's Go Home

"That's the truth you want."

Changying looked at him, and his throat seemed to be rusty.

Every time I recall these things, it is like peeling off a layer of her skin, and the serious illness in the next few months is all caused by heart disease.

Later, she didn't want to, because she had to keep this body to atone for her sins.

Of course, later, she also carefully sorted out that Ling Yan's performance before and after was contradictory, and he was full of confidence in her advice beforehand, which made Changying feel that he was explaining a very ordinary thing.

In the past ten years, she has seen his strategy and courage, and her confidence in him does not exist blindly.

But his anger was so abrupt at the time, she still remembered the speed at which he was rushing, as if he was looking for death.

And all his previous performances seemed to be just trying to convince her that it was really just a premeditated plan to save people.

But how could he deliberately seek death?

Putting aside all the unreasonableness, even if he couldn't think of committing suicide, he should at least have a few last words to his aunt and Ling Yuan, shouldn't he?

But he didn't say a word, it was like a real accident.

And if he wants to find a short-term view, why bother to choose such a way?

The point is - she ended up in the later situation, which can be said to be caused by Ling Yuan, but his love for her in those years was not fake, so why did he cause her to be misunderstood by the world?

She couldn't figure it out. She can't figure it out even if she is a human being in two lives.

She couldn't open her mouth when her aunt questioned her, and she didn't say anything when Ling Yuan pressed her.

It's not that she doesn't say it, it's the truth that even she can't explain clearly, how can she say it to make people believe it, let her aunt and Ling Yuan believe it?

What Ling Yan let her cross was tantamount to a dead end. No matter how she spoke, it seemed so full of loopholes, revealing the meaning of exculpating herself.

Naturally, it's not that he didn't want to dig into the reason why he did this, but where to start?

That was something that only Ling Yan could know about, and when he wasn't there, all the clues were broken.

And the only person who noticed his tendency to seek death was her, a white-eyed wolf who couldn't argue!

The morning his body was brought back, she had actually knelt in front of him and spoke, but no one believed her, or even listened.

In her previous life, she could only survive in Huzhou until the end, watching the news of the Ling family's demise come.

When she was reborn in this life, she thought that it was more urgent to save the Ling family's impending bad luck than to find the truth about this passing, didn't it?

What's more, she can't set foot in Jingshi, so she shouldn't mention anything to defend herself and clarify.

"I'm done." She struggled to hold back the tide that was churning under her temples, "If possible, you allow me to live a few more years, and maybe I can give you an explanation." Now, I really can't give anything. ”

She didn't know why Ling Yan did this, but she knew that the Ling family was kind to her after all.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Ling Yan deliberately harmed her, her aunt and the rest of the people never couldn't stand up to her, and she had to try to keep them.

What's more, if it was possible, she still wanted to know why Ling Yan wanted to die?

Ling Yuan, who was standing in place, was silent like a shadow, but he seemed to have a huge momentum.

His cold expression cracked, revealing complex and indescribable emotions.

This man was obviously so angry and painful that his eyes were about to split, but he still maintained a tall standing posture and a restrained demeanor.

Changying didn't say anything more.

In addition to so many unanswered questions, why doesn't she regret it?

What if she hadn't followed his instructions and kept it a secret from her aunt in the first place, but had told her in advance?

What if she wasn't so naΓ―ve, thinking that he would have arranged it properly, and wouldn't testify against him in public, as he had said?

He didn't have to accuse, she knew it herself.

It's a pity that the most hateful thing in life is that there is no if.

The most hateful thing is that even if she is reborn, she still can't return to the moment when everything hasn't happened yet.

But if time can really be turned back - as long as the future outcome is still unknown, she may still choose to do it, for Ling Yan, she still trusts.

Ten years of nurturing love is not something that can be defeated by her self-righteous scruples.

However, none of this can erase the fact that she is not lying.

"If Master Hou has nothing else to ask, then let me retire first."

She just couldn't stand it.

Although it seems hypocritical to say that the dizziness and headache from time to time seem hypocritical, she is unwilling to show it to others after all.

Ling Yuan subconsciously grabbed her.

She slammed into her body, and the dizziness finally rushed out of the gate with this swing. He staggered under his feet and fell to the ground.

"Bell!"

……

Huo Rong sat in place for a while.

She avoided answering his questions before leaving, and the air in the room seemed to thin out.

After a while, he picked up her cup of cold tea that had not been moved, took a sip of his lips, and stood up.

"Master! Something happened! ”

As soon as he walked to the door, Tong Qi rushed to stop him: "The young lady was sent to the mansion by Ling Yuan, just now the guard Guo Jiao beside him broke into the guard to ask for a doctor, and when he came, he looked very flustered, saying that the young lady suddenly fainted!" ”

Huo Rong's eyes suddenly turned cold......

Guo Jiao was leading the military doctor to the door of the house, and he saw Huo Rong with a cold face.

Before he could say anything, the two guards beside Tong Qi couldn't help but come forward to arrest the military doctor, and dragged them in the direction of Huo Mansion!

In the open space of the small garden, Ling Yuan sat on the ground with his eyebrows tightly twisted, looking at the unconscious Changying who was lying on top of the jade in front of him, her upper body was lifted and leaned against the crook of his arm, her whole face was snow-white, even if she was in a coma, her two fists were clenched tightly.

Huo Rong strode into the house, glanced at Ling Yuan, who also looked up, and squatted down to hug people without saying a word.

"What for?!" Ling Yuan's hand pressed against his arm, and the sound that came out of his mouth was imposing.

Huo Rong stared back at him: "Take her away!" ”

Ling Yuan pursed his lips and was silent, and a cold color appeared in his eyes.

Huo Rong also had a chill on his face: "She has been traumatized, and many things are not that she doesn't want to explain, but she can't explain them."

"Maybe in the eyes of the Hou Ye, everything she has endured is to blame, but in my opinion, it is not, she is the person I want to protect, the Hou Ye wants to find her revenge and settle accounts, and now she has to step over me first!"

"Who are you!" Ling Yuan's eyes were like knives.

"Her husband!" Huo Rong said loudly, "She is the one who has the master, and I Huo Rong will take care of her affairs in the future!" ”

A folding fan in Ling Yuan's hand snapped and snapped.

Huo Rong took advantage of the situation to pick up Changying in his hand.

The long tassel in his hand was as light as a paper crane, he hugged her a little tighter, turned around and walked down the stone steps: "Good, let's go home." ”