"Husband...... Where are you going? Lin Shuang'er subconsciously stopped him. ap.

Ye Beicheng paused, he didn't turn around, but chose to turn his back to her, and his faint voice was a little cold: "Go to the study!" ”

"Can't we have a good talk?" Lin Shuang'er's little hand tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, she finally persuaded herself to let go of all her emotions and talk to him about the contradictions between the two in a peaceful mood.

She always felt that if she didn't make it clear today, the contradictions between them would only get bigger and bigger.

But Ye Beicheng didn't seem to want to talk to her about this.

He was so angry now that he had nowhere to vent it.

He didn't want to imagine what happened between her and Bai Yutang during his absence!

Is there anything more excessive than the one on the painting......

He should have questioned her directly......

But for some reason, when the words came to his lips, he just couldn't ask!

He didn't seem to have the courage to know that, and he was even afraid to confront her face to face......

After all, in his heart, Bai Yutang is the husband that all women dream of, he is considerate and gentle, high and powerful, innocent, and handsome......

Rao is a woman who likes people like him!

Compared to him, he crossed the river of blood, walked through the pile of dead, his hands were covered with blood, and his evil aura made people retreat!

He doesn't know how to coax girls, and countless Yingying Yanyan in Beijing regard him as the king of Hades and avoid him like a snake and scorpion......

At this moment, in addition to anger, he actually gave birth to a trace of jealousy......

Lin Shuang'er tugged at the corner of his clothes, and her voice was a little flattering: "Let's have a good talk, okay?" ”

Ye Beicheng's heart was like a stone.

What did she want to talk to herself?

Do you want to talk about the relationship between her and Bai Yutang?

"You tell me to calm down, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Ye Beicheng almost fled in the wilderness.

He didn't want to hear it, at least not now, he needed to calm down for a night, or he wouldn't know what crazy things he would do if he knew the truth.

The door was slammed shut by him, and there was a piercing sound, just like Lin Shuang'er's state of mind at the moment, which was shattered.

She raised her feet and chased after her, but Ye Beicheng's footsteps were extremely fast, and she quickly disappeared into the night.

Looking at his figure gradually moving away, Lin Shuang'er stood lonely in the courtyard, and when she turned around, she suddenly saw the rabbit lantern, lying alone on the ground, and was trampled on.

Lin Shuang'er walked over, slowly squatted down, and picked up the lantern on the ground.

The lights inside had been extinguished, the skeleton had been trampled off, and the cute little rabbit was now twisted and tattered......

Lin Shuang'er pursed her lips, turned her head and looked in the direction where Ye Beicheng left, and saw him enter the door of the study from a distance, and then closed the door of the study again, as if she was deliberately avoiding her.

Later, she saw Jiang Wan standing outside the door of the study, she was wearing a crimson dress, and she looked very delicate.

Finally, she saw the door of the study open, and Jiang Wan walked in with her skirt......

Lin Shuang'er stood up, the strength in her body seemed to be drained in an instant, and her mouth was even more fishy.

Finally, she walked into the room with heavy steps.

The heartache was like an invisible sharp knife that stabbed her in the chest, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She slid slowly down with her back against the door, her right hand clutching at her chest, panting heavily, trying to calm herself.

But the more she suppressed it, the more turbulent the heartache became.

As soon as she closed her eyes, all that came to her mind was Ye Beicheng's indifferent and detached appearance, and the final picture was frozen at the moment when Jiang Wan stepped into the study.

Heartache flooded over my heart like a tidal wave, and I couldn't stop it.

Finally, she couldn't help it and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood spit out, and the last trace of strength on Lin Shuang'er's body was also withdrawn, and the whole person fell to the ground softly.

It was very cold on the ground, so she just lay on the ground until midnight, and her body gradually gained some strength.

She struggled to get up and moved to the bed.

Her heart was still very painful, so she took out the porcelain bottle again, poured out a few pills from it, and swallowed it before she felt much better.

The corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood, and she twisted the corners of her sleeves and wiped them with trembling hands.

Looking at the bright red patch on her sleeve, her heart was half cold.

She thought she was about to get better, but why...... The condition is getting worse......

Lin Shuang'er trembled in her voice and comforted herself: "Don't be angry, you have to be happy quickly, so that the illness will be ......"

But the more she suppressed it, the more tears flowed.

It was as if she felt a mountain in her heart collapsing.

Ye Beicheng was disgusted with her, and he didn't even want to hear an explanation from her.

He liked the way she looked, and she had seen it with her own eyes. That's why it's so obvious that he is disgusted with her now......

She thought, she was wrong again!

She shouldn't have any illusions about him, she should recognize reality and identity......

But now, she is really in pain, the cold and heat of the night and north make her feel like she is tormented in the sea of swords and fires, she suffers from gains and losses, and she is in pain......

It's a cold night in late autumn.

She curled up, curled herself into a small ball, clasped her knees with her hands, and hid herself in the futon.

This night, she dreamed again.

But fortunately, it's not a nightmare.

She dreamed of Ye Beicheng, and dreamed of many things that they had experienced together before.

He took her to the Lantern Festival, bought her big, sweet candy figurines, picked out new clothes for her, and took her on a boat trip to the lake.

She dreamed that he peeled a crab for her with his own hands, and she was allergic to eating crabs, and he rubbed the ointment on her with his own hands.

She dreamed that he taught her to learn calligraphy, and if she couldn't learn it, she would have to hit her palms, and after the beating, he hugged her and coaxed her to be happy.

She dreamed of countless nights in which he held her in his arms, kissed her tenderly over and over again, and made promises to her over and over again.

He said he would never live up to her, and he said he loved her alone in his life......

It's a beautiful dream.

In the dream, she was obviously smiling, but when she woke up, the pillow was wet......

The door was pushed open, and she poked her head out from under the futon.

But the person who came was not Ye Beicheng, but Jiang Wan.

Her face was ruddy, and her whole person was like a spring breeze.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Shuang'er sat up from the bed and looked at her vigilantly.

Since that day she made her words clear, Lin Shuang'er no longer trusted the woman in front of her.

She has a very strong intuition that Jiang Wan is not as simple as she seems.

Jiang Wan smiled harmlessly: "Sister Shuang'er, don't be afraid, I'm not here to treat you today, your disease is incurable......"

It was true that she had come to heal, for she had nothing in her hand, and she was still wearing the same scarlet dress she had seen last night.

Lin Shuang'er looked at her inexplicably, and then listened to her: "Didn't you always suspect that I hurt you?" I'm just here to tell you the truth. ”

"You guessed right, I did everything, my heart disease is my fault, and so is your child!"

Jiang Wan's voice was not hurried, as if she was telling a trivial matter.