"Dad likes to drink, and every time he drinks too much, he loses his temper, throws things, and hits people." Gu Qingqing described it for a moment, and then said, "When he calms down, he will have a headache when he drinks, this is what I learned to help him." ”

Leng Sicheng was stunned again.

He grabbed her palm and pressed it a little harder, before letting go after a while.

Gu Qingqing also knew that her father's death in their marriage was a scar that could not be touched. Even if she knew in her heart that this matter was not Leng Sicheng's fault, it was not so much that she resented Leng Sicheng, but that she resented herself even more.

The windows are not closed tightly, but even if they are not closed tightly, the outside of the house is as stuffy as the inside.

It's summer, and it's hot and humid during the day, but there are heavy thunderstorms at night. For example, although it has not rained yet, the sky outside the house is dark, and muffled thunder can be faintly heard.

The day my father died, it was also such a thunderstorm.

She knew that her father's death was not resentful of Leng Sicheng. Even, when her father died, it was the most turbulent moment for the Leng Group, and the Xu family's treachery knocked Leng Sicheng to the bottom, and he also took a human life for no reason, and was almost caught by a business opponent for this "mistake" and punished him to death.

In order to quell the rumors, but also to take revenge on the Xu family, in order to let competitors no longer use her father's death to hit the Leng family, he was even more guilty, he married her.

However, at the beginning of the marriage, every time he found a new female partner, when she thought of her father's death, she felt a slight pain in her heart.

It's not worth it, it's not worth it for my father's death, it's not worth it for myself, it's not worth it for my future life.

Especially - soon, it will be Dad's death day.

The two were silent for a moment, and even Leng Sicheng felt that he had said the wrong thing just now, and he regretted it in his heart.

After a long time, Gu Qingqing turned her head, turned off the light, and the room returned to darkness. She muffled, "Sleep." ”

So to speak, when she lay down, she turned her back and did not face him.

Leng Sicheng was stunned, and in the dark, he couldn't see her expression, but he saw her back to him, curled up. She is like this every time, once there is something unhappy in her heart that she can't share with him, she will shrink herself into a small dot, as if in this way, people outside can't find out her sadness.

He didn't say anything, but he stepped forward slowly, stretched out his arm, and gently held her in his arms, his chest against her back, as if to convey his warmth to her, and said softly: "Next time, I'll ...... Shall I go with you to worship? ”

Gu Qingqing was slightly stunned, after three years of marriage, Leng Sicheng had never gone with her to worship her father. But although he hadn't been there, every time she went, he arranged it properly, and the flowers and gifts were prepared early in the morning.

"Hmm." There was an indescribable feeling that spread from her heart, hitting her head all the time, making her sad, let alone complaining.

"Qingqing." His voice was also muffled, like her state of mind at this time, and the weather outside the window. There were infinite words, and he wanted to say it, but in the end, he could only kiss her for a long time, and then hugged her tightly: "Sleep." ”

"Hmm." Gu Qingqing also nodded, paused, and hugged him tightly with his backhand.

People can't keep looking at the past, she wants to live well now, she and the present of Leng Si City!