The woman glanced at Ling Miao suspiciously, and said with some disgust: "Really? ”

"Huh." Ling seconds sneered. The woman asked him if he had a cold, but she didn't care about him, she was just afraid that Ling Miao would infect her with the cold.

The woman asked again, "Why did you come back?" ”

"This is my house, I can come back whenever I want, can you control it?" Ling Miao sneered, and threw the chopsticks and bowls away after speaking, leaving a cold and arrogant back.

"Bang-" The sound of the door being slammed shut.

"Ling Miao, do you still know that this is your home? You can come if you want, you can leave if you want, I think you are almost as if you were a hotel! The woman scolded at Ling Second's closed door, "I see you, you can't get around outside, and you're embarrassed to beg your father for relief, so you came back!" When I found you a job and asked you to go to work, you hated this and that, but now it's ......."

"Enough of that?" Ling Miao opened the door and roared at the woman, "I'll eat your food when I say enough, fuck, I can't stop your mouth when I eat, how big is your mouth?" Oh yes, you've got a big appetite. Ling Miao looked at the woman as if he was pointed, and then picked up his things and prepared to go out.

"Ling Miao, if you go out, don't come back!" The woman threatened.

Ling Miao's hand on the doorknob retracted, not because he was afraid of anything, but because he knew very well that this woman said that if she didn't let herself enter the door, she would definitely not be able to enter the door.

The woman looked at Ling Miao proudly, Ling Miao's deflated appearance made her feel refreshed, and she sneered: "You go, you go!" ”

Ling Miao glared at the woman, turned around and walked towards the bedroom with the computer on his back, and when he rubbed shoulders with the woman, he said calmly, "I won't be out of this door yet." ”

The woman was originally stimulating Ling Second, and the agitation method is the most common method for women to deal with Ling Second, and it has been tried and tested, I thought it would also work this time, but the fact is the opposite.

"Ling Miao, you are twenty-three years old, you are still embarrassed to eat and live with your father, and you are not afraid of the jokes of the neighbors when you say it!" The woman made another move.

Ling Miao said indifferently: "They can laugh if they want to, besides, how do you know that I don't make any money." ”

The woman watched Ling Miao disappear in front of her eyes, and she stomped her foot in anger. A few minutes later, Ling Miao walked out with a plastic bag, he put the plastic bag in the woman's hand, and said coldly: "Here are two thousand four, and I pay for water, electricity, gas and Internet at three hundred yuan per month." Of course, the cost of food is also included. ”

The woman took the money, and for a while, she said dissatisfiedly: "Three hundred yuan a month, the current price, besides, what about the rent?" ”

"Rent?" Ling Miao felt ridiculous, "You probably don't know, the real estate certificate is written in my name and my father's name." ”

Ling Miao looked at the woman's petrified expression, and his heart was indescribably happy, as if the impact of Tang Xuan's suicide on him had disappeared without a trace.

This woman is Ling Miao's stepmother Hu Yueyuan, after Ling Miao's biological mother died last year, it didn't take long for Hu Yueyuan to enter Ling's house. Ling Miao couldn't help but suspect that before his mother died, Hu Yueyuan and his father got together, by the way, Hu Yueyuan was two years older than Ling Miao, he was Ling's father's colleague before he got married, and he became a full-time wife after he got married.

Oh, I forgot to mention one thing, the job they found for Ling Miao was what Hu Yueyuan had done before.

The relationship between Hu Yueyuan and Ling Second...... It has been seen from the above that they are fundamentally incompatible.

"Ling Second!" Hu Yueyuan gritted his teeth and shouted Ling Miao's name.

Ling Miao put on his headphones and turned up the volume on the computer, hoping that the soothing music would calm his heart.

Leaving the home he shared with Su Yuyang, Ling Miao didn't know where to go for a while - Ling Miao was worried that Su Yuyang would call the police, so he didn't dare to stay in a hotel or go to an Internet café. Ling Miao dragged his suitcase aimlessly, wandered around for two hours, and before he knew it, he had reached the light rail station.

"It seems that the only way to go home is to go home." Ling Miao smiled bitterly. In fact, he didn't feel that it was his home: his mother was gone, and his father was on a long business trip. If that place has anything to do with him, it's probably his name on the title deed.

Before entering the station, Ling Miao went to the bank to withdraw the money, and then took the first train back home.

As Ling Miao expected, only the woman was at home. The woman's drowsiness was woken up, and she naturally didn't have a good temper with Ling Miao, so as soon as Ling Miao entered the door, she quarreled with Ling Miao.

Ling Miao ignored Hu Yueyuan's existence, put things in the dusty bedroom and began to clean. Hu Yueyuan scolded a few words angrily, and went back to the bedroom to make up for sleep.

At breakfast, the conflict between the two finally broke out.

Hu Yueyuan was still scolding in the living room, Ling Miao had turned on the sound to the maximum, but he still couldn't cover up Hu Yueyuan's voice, he simply turned off the music and clicked on the novel.

Ling Miao habitually clicked on "Nine Days of Killing", and found that the update date of "Killing" stayed yesterday morning, and the chapter name was "Leave on Behalf of Others".

Ling Miao was a little afraid to look at the content, but his hand accidentally touched the touchpad, and the chapter node opened.

"Shuyang's lover is sick and may be interrupted for a while, I hope you understand." The inscription is "Shuyang's responsible editor Twilight Rain".

"Sure enough!" Ling Miao stroked the words "Shuyang Lover", and his heart was moved and guilty.

Su Yuyang's paws were burned, and he still had to insist on code words, and when he was sick, Su Yuyang took care of himself...... Su Yuyang put him in a more important position than himself, but he ......

For some reason, Ling Miao thought of Tang Xuan again - it seemed that Tang Xuan and Su Yuyang had been tied together, and as soon as Ling Miao thought of Su Yuyang, Tang Xuan appeared.

"Tang Xuan, your goal has been achieved." Ling Miao held the position of his heart, and the pain was like a tide, washing his heart wave after wave.

Ling Miao's mobile phone was left with Su Yuyang, and now he doesn't dare to go on Weibo, QQ, forums, or even log in to the novel website account, let alone post chapters or something.

"Su Yuyang, can I still have the courage to face you?" Ling asked himself.

In the morning, Ling Miao was refreshing the pages of "Nine Days of Killing" and Su Yuyang's Weibo homepage - he registered a small account and quietly followed Su Yuyang - but Su Yuyang's Weibo has not been updated in the past two weeks.

"Su Yuyang, are you okay now?" Ling Miao asked himself.

Cutting the label to the page of "Killing" again, Ling Miao pressed F5 with hope. As if a miracle, Killing has been updated with a new chapter! Because it is a VIP chapter, Ling Miao can't read it without logging in to his account, but this proves Su Yuyang's current state from the side - Su Yuyang's current state is not bad.

"Su Yuyang, you have to update every day, you have to let me know that you are okay." Ling Miao looked at the title of the latest chapter with satisfaction, and suddenly his gaze froze.