Chapter 88: And the Confession
Li Pearl poured hot water for Ling Dequan and gently helped him to calm down, "Look at you, don't get angry, I don't want to come back because I'm afraid of something like this happening." ”
Ling Sicheng's temperament is quite large, and she was fortunate to be taught back then.
That year, Ling Sicheng hid from Ling Dequan, hired someone to kidnap and threaten Li Zhuzhu, and threatened that if she didn't leave, he would definitely kill her.
Li Pearl also took pity on him for losing his mother at a young age, and didn't want a good child to become a murderer, so he said goodbye.
She never thought about separating the relationship between their father and son, and decades have passed, she is not married, and Ling Dequan has not remarried.
Ling Dequan stroked her hands guiltily and comforted her in a low voice: "Scared you, right?" Si Cheng has been willful since he was a child, and he lost his mother at a young age, so he will say those words, you don't want to be like him. ”
"How could I blame a child, besides, we were also partly responsible for what happened back then, blame us for not being able to explain it clearly."
Li Pearl was still as empathetic as she was back then, which made Ling Dequan's heart even more guilty.
He must let Ling Sicheng know the truth of the year.
His mother didn't get into a car accident because they were together and went to get drunk.
Ling Zhaozhao walked back dejectedly, she wiped her tears aggrievedly, "Dad, brother is gone, I can't stop him at all." ”
"It's all Auntie's fault, so you were wronged." Li Pearl walked over and handed her a tissue to wipe her nose.
"I don't blame you." She snorted, the six gods have no master.
Ling Dequan shook his head helplessly, his eyes glanced upstairs, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Where is Liu He?" ”
They had been sitting for several hours since they came back, and if Liu He was at home, he would immediately come down to greet them when he heard the slightest movement.
It is obvious that Liu He is not at home at all.
"I don't know, I'll call and ask."
Ling Zhaozhao immediately dialed Liu He's phone number, but it showed that he could not be reached.
They didn't know that Liu He was now locked up in the castle by Ling Sicheng and had lost all contact with the outside world.
Volga Manor Castle.
Liu He stood at the door of the kitchen, took a deep breath, settled his mind, and was about to start acting in a while.
She pushed open the door and swaggered in, "What are you all up to?" ”
When the cooks saw that it was her, they all put down their work and bowed respectfully: "Hello madam, we are preparing tonight's meal." ”
"Let me see, is this what you did for me tonight?" She asked, pointing to the large pot in front of her.
"No, no, this is a staff meal, how dare you serve this kind of dish to your wife."
Staff meals, that's great, you have to come without effort, and you can deliver it to your door.
"It looks very good, you Mr. Ling is going to come to eat in a while, he likes to eat a dessert I made for him the most, are there any ingredients?"
"Madame, come and see."
The chef led her to a storeroom.
This kitchen is very large, and there are 80 square meters of cold storage for storing ingredients, including fruits, vegetables, meat and nuts.
Liu He nodded with satisfaction, and pretended to say: "Yes, you work very responsibly, I'll make a dessert here in a while, all of you go out, I don't like others to look at me when I'm cooking." ”
"Ahh It wouldn't be good if the open fire in here hurt Madame, so let's leave one here to watch. ”
He was very embarrassed, no one had been warned that he could not leave his wife alone in anything, he must be in their sight.
Her face became fierce, and she raised her voice: "I'm cooking for Ling Sicheng, I'm not doing bad things, someone is staring at me, I can't do it!" ”
"This..."
"If you Mr. Ling can't eat what I made when you come back, he will be furious, but I don't have anything to do, you will suffer."
Liu He's timely threat shook his heart.
In fact, no matter how angry Ling Sicheng is, he will not be angry with his wife, and he will definitely let the people below take the blame.
And there were only two vents in the kitchen, so she couldn't escape if she wanted to.
After weighing the pros and cons, he smiled: "Madam, you do it slowly, we are all waiting for you outside." ”
She hummed softly and waved her hand, motioning for them to hurry out.
After everyone was dismissed, the moment the kitchen door closed, Liu He took out the bottle of potion and began to operate.
Two hours later.
Liu He came out with a bowl of loquat and pear porridge, and when he saw that she was intact, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.
Everyone gathered around and patted her ass.
"Madam, your bowl of porridge is really very good."
"Madam, I'm drooling just by smelling it!"
"Madame, you are much better than our chef."
Liu He knew how many catties and taels she had, and these people only flattered her for Ling Sicheng's sake.
She forced a smile and nodded, "It's ridiculous, it's been delayed for so long, you guys go in and get busy." ”
"Okay!" Everyone walked in and went back to their work.
She snickered in her heart, "After dinner, you can sleep well."
She brought the porridge into the bedroom, sat at the window, and looked at the road that led into the castle.
I don't know if Ling Sicheng will come here tonight?
But, whether he comes or not, she must escape tonight.
It's just that she still wants to see him one last time...
She also wanted to take a good look at the child's father, the man she loved back then.
She was stunned at the window for a long time, recalling a lot of the past.
Including the first time she saw Ling Sicheng, he stared at her from above.
He deliberately knocked over the small cake she made with his own hands, and said sharply: "You didn't poison it, did you?" ”
For some reason, when I think of these things, there is no hatred in my heart, but a kind of remembrance of the past.
God knows how much she liked Ling Sicheng back then, even if he never had to look at her squarely.
She was stunned for a long time, her vision blurred, and she didn't notice that Ling Sicheng had appeared behind her.
His eyebrows were lowered at this time, and the tails of his eyes were red, like a child who had been wronged.
"What's wrong with you?" Liu He turned around and looked at him in surprise, she had never seen him look so depressed.
He threw himself into her arms, buried his face in her neck, and gasped softly, "No, you hug me." ”
Liu He was sluggish for a moment, but still stretched out his hand and hugged him.
Her arms are so warm, why didn't she find out earlier?
"Ling Sicheng, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"
She tried her best to change the subject, she didn't want to be like him anymore, she was afraid that she would waver.
Ling Sicheng shook his head lightly and whispered softly: "I want to eat with you." ”
"That's right, I made you loquat and pear porridge, come and taste it." She broke free from his embrace and lifted the bowl of porridge in front of him.
When Ling Sicheng saw this bowl of hot porridge, her cold heart finally had a little comfort, and she stopped counting money with herself this time.
Does it mean that she has accepted herself again?
Liu He pulled Ling Sicheng to sit down, smiling like a flower, "Didn't you have bronchitis recently?" I specially boiled it for you, you drink it quickly. ”
He picked up the spoon and tasted it, it was still the familiar taste, sweet and soft.
He had never thought this bowl of porridge was so delicious before, probably because he didn't know how to cherish her, and naturally he didn't cherish what she made.
It is only when people are on the verge of loss that they feel the preciousness of food.
At this moment, he wanted to tell her everything.
His childhood scars, his body can't help himself, his last resort.