Chapter 51: The Late Night of Each Ghost (Part I)
When Zhao Litian arrived, it was already dawn, he had already woken up from the gentle countryside at this time, and realized that his biological son Zhao Lingfeng was almost killed, and after hanging up the phone and reacting, he remembered that he had lost his son and almost dragged Shang Yuetang into the water, and he couldn't tell which thing was more serious.
When he hurried home, Ren Feng was still sneering at him.
Zhao Litian has always been very dissatisfied with Ren Feng in his heart, but he didn't argue with her much, but Zhou Ling's attitude was a little unpredictable. She looked at Zhao Litian calmly, and only said that she wanted to see if Zhao Lingfeng was okay, and hoped that Zhao Litian would take her to the merchant's house to take a look.
Zhao Litian thought about it, after all, he was a mother, so he took it with him.
This is probably the most lively time in the old merchant's house.
Shang Yuetang sat on the sofa drinking hot cocoa, still worried about other Xingxi.
The sky was gray with a faint light, but she still couldn't sense the suffocating aura of other Xingxi.
And since the disappearance of the other stars, her body has undergone subtle changes. First, the tanned and rough skin in the grassland inexplicably became white and delicate, and then the previous Tangma Pingchuan finally developed.
Everything seems to be not much different from the previous life again.
Except that she no longer likes Shang Muyan so much, except that she has new friends and met the Zhao family brothers and sisters and the family behind them.
Everyone in this life is a little strange, and the attitude of the merchant father and son towards her is both familiar and unfamiliar.
If she didn't understand why there was such a change before, now she probably knows - since the star has completely disappeared, everything seems to be back on track.
If she said that she had nothing to do with other Xingxi, she wouldn't believe it.
It's just that when she finally figured it out, Bei Xingxi was gone.
She couldn't say that she was lonely and uneasy, the cocoa in the cup was very sweet and sweet, but when she drank it in her mouth, it seemed that she couldn't taste it, but there was a bitterness that seemed to be absent.
It seems that she has long been accustomed to the existence of that man, but she has always been at ease, feeling that he will always be, and has always allowed herself to get used to his presence. It wasn't until he disappeared in an instant that she realized how hesitant and lonely she was.
Zhao Litian and Zhou Ling came to visit at dawn, Zhou Ling wore a light blue trimmed cheongsam and a white fox fur shawl, looking a little haggard, but did not hide the elegant atmosphere.
Shang Yuetang looked at Zhou Ling's decent dress, and then looked at Zhao Litian, not to mention the smell of the fat fan, just his face looked hollowed out, which always made women feel a little disgusted.
She never looked down on those men who indulged in women, and she didn't even feel lazy to say a word. Looking at Zhao Litian's appearance of waking up from a big dream after his drunken dream, he didn't even bother to say a word.
And Zhou Ling ......
She looked at Zhou Ling, who was hugging Zhao Lingfeng and sobbing softly, she was crying so sadly, so helpless, as a woman, she also felt a little soft-hearted.
It's just that...... Such weakness and helplessness, is it a true outpouring of feelings? Or is it a play with a false snake?
Zhou Ling was also a well-known Hua Dan back then.
Shang Yuetang looked at Zhou Ling's blue cheongsam thoughtfully, she lowered her head and carefully sipped hot cocoa, looking up from time to time to see Shang Xingyu's reaction.
But he didn't want to meet Shang Xingyu's eyes - he didn't know when he had been looking at Shang Yuetang.
There was an illusion that the praying mantis was catching the cicada and the yellow finch was behind, Shang Yuetang lowered her head, and the brown liquid in the cup was rippling in circles, like her panic.
Her thoughts, her eyes, has Shang Xingyu seen through it?
If he finds that he is not as unreservedly trusting and dependent on Zhou Ling as he seems, or if he acts too aware of everything, will he be too sharp?
But Shang Xingyu just looked at her twice, and then looked at Zhao Erren again.
After Zhao Litian entered the door, he saw that Zhao Lingfeng was fine, so he put down his heart and turned his eyes to look at Shang Yuetang who was nesting on the sofa, but he couldn't take his eyes off it.
The fair skin was wrapped in the nightgown, not inferior at all, with a hint of pale after being frightened, which was particularly pitiful and pitiful.
Zhao Litian has read countless women, and the thick nightgown does not affect the figure of the observer Shang Yuetang for him, the girl's slender waist and the other two indescribable parts are waiting to be released, and there are particularly attractive lines.
Overnight.
In just one night, the girl completed a gorgeous metamorphosis.
Could it be ......
Zhao Lingfeng looked at Shang Yuetang, her expression was too calm, it really didn't look like she had encountered something terrible. But it seemed to him that the girl suddenly had a femininity, and only the joy of the bed could do it.
He looked at Shang Yuetang with deep meaning, and when he withdrew his gaze, he saw Shang Xingyu looking at him, with frost in his eyes.
His body shook slightly, and he shuddered, Zhao Litian set off to persuade Zhou Ling beside him,
"Fengfeng, mom is useless, I'm sorry for you......" Zhou Ling wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and hugged her son tightly.
Her purpose is naturally a little impure, but the most important and most concerned thing is naturally this son.
Zhao Lingfeng was hugged by Zhou Ling, a little embarrassed, looking at Shang Yuetang's imminent gaze from a distance, and even more resistant. pushed away Zhou Ling's embrace, "I'm fine, barbecue girl save ...... Shang Yuetang saved me. ”
Instinctively, he didn't like the faint fragrance on Zhou Ling's body.
Very shallow, very light floral with an unknown aroma, it smells good, but he doesn't like it.
That's not a mother's taste.
Zhou Ling got up guiltily and weakly, and glanced at Shang Xingyu, but found that Shang Xingyu did not look at him, as if he had not noticed himself from beginning to end.
She hid the loss in her heart and didn't look at Shang Xingyu much to prevent Zhao Litian from finding out.
A man likes to have more women, but his own woman has other men in his heart, and he can't bear it.
"Fengfeng, will Mom take you home?"
Zhao Lingfeng glanced back at Shang Yuetang, his mind was unpredictable, he turned around and nodded.
Zhou Ling helped Zhao Lingfeng to walk out, and gently thanked Shang Yuetang and Shang Xingyu, "Thank you, Brother Shang, Yuetang, Auntie owes you too much." ”
Shang Yuetang's soul wandered out of the world, and he was called like this by chance, and then he woke up like a dream, "Huh? What the? Oh, Aunt Zhou is polite, a gesture. I knew my dad and brother would come to my rescue in time, so I wasn't afraid. ”
As soon as this remark came out, it was an excellent sycophant, and Shang Xingyu was very useful, but looking at Shang Yuetang's gaze, he was more shrewd.
This little girl, when she heard that she was going to be forced to take a break from school for half a year, shouldn't she panic and beg to take back her life? How can you still have the heart to joke like this?
She's wrestling with herself.
Shang Muyan, who didn't like to see guests, stood on the steps on the second floor and watched everyone coldly, and when he heard Shang Yuetang's words, he also felt a little warm.
Being relied upon gives a person a sense of purpose and responsibility.
Shang Muyan suddenly felt that as an elder brother, he might be able to protect Shang Yuetang more.
He had an idea.
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