Xiang Fan had no choice but to go back first, planning to wait for Ling Baolu to feel better tomorrow before coming to the door to apologize.

Qi family villa, in the master bedroom.

Ling Baolu sat on the sofa with Qi Yue in his arms, neither mother nor son spoke, and finally Qi Yue's stomach gurgled and Ling Baolu came back to his senses.

"Xiao Yue, hungry?" Ling Baolu stood up with his son in his arms, only then did he notice that the light in the room was very dim, and it turned out that it was already dark outside.

There was a knock on the door, Ling Baolu put Qi Yue on the sofa, got up to turn on the light, and then opened the door, and it was Aunt Mei standing outside the door.

"Madam, your mother has come and called you to dinner." Aunt Mei was very worried about seeing Ling Baolu's state different from usual.

"yes, I see." Ling Baolu nodded, turned around and glanced at Qi Yue, and then said to Aunt Mei, "Aunt Mei, you take Xiao Yue over first, and I'll wash my face." While talking, he also made way for Aunt Mei and let her in the door.

"Good!" Aunt Mei nodded and came in the door.

"Mom." Qi Yue looked at his mother uneasily.

"Mom is fine, I'll wash my face and go over." Ning Yuanlan squeezed out a smile at his son.

Qi Yue obediently left with Aunt Mei.

Ling Baolu watched them leave, and it wasn't until Aunt Mei closed the door that she dared to indulge her tears pouring down.

Ling Baolu cried and ran to the bath; room, pulled open the clothes on his body, looked at the bruises and purple marks on them, and felt ashamed to death.

"Xiang Fan, you bastard, you bastard...... Woo woo woo ...... "Ling Baolu turned on the faucet to the maximum, and kept washing his face with water, washing his neck and the marks on his body.

But these marks have penetrated deep into the skin; In the skin and flesh, how can it be cleaned with water?

"Ah......h

She sat down in the bath in despair; On the floor of the room, he covered his face and cried loudly.

She said she wanted to protect herself, and she said that she would not let other men touch her again, but what about just now? Xiang Fan not only stripped off her shirt, but also left so many traces of humiliation on her body.

The two of them, even if they don't make it that far? Half a catty is only eight taels, what's the difference?

Ling Baolu was very sad and ashamed, Qi Yu was so good to her, but she couldn't even protect the body she handed over to him after his death.

"Woo woo woo ......" Ling Baolu raised his head and looked at the familiar bath; room, feeling ashamed, "Brother Qi Yu, I'm sorry for you...... I'm sorry for you......"

Finally, she stood up, walked to the shower, turned the warm water to the maximum, stood under the showerhead, let the drops hit herself, she quickly took off her clothes, threw them aside, then looked up, closed her eyes and was quiet, letting the water wash away all the shameful feeling on herself.

I used the shower gel more than ten times, and I took the soft one for bathing; The brush kept brushing on her body, almost wiping off a layer of skin from her body, and Ling Baolu didn't even feel that she had washed her body.

"Knock Knock Knock ......" frosted glass bath; There was a knock on the door.

Ling Baolu came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who is it?" ”

"Baolu, I'm a mother? Are you taking a shower? Ning Yuanlan's voice came from outside.