Chapter 58: The Devil and the Angel (Volume 3)
Leng Yue was silent and did not answer immediately.
"Really?"
Mrs. Yuan asked again.
"Yes......" Leng Yue sadly admitted: "Yes." Her tears rolled down disobediently with the end note.
"Why?"
Mrs. Yuan glanced at Leng Yue fiercely, as if she was interrogating a prisoner.
"Because ......"
Leng Yue didn't know how to answer.
"Yes......"
Mrs. Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
She wanted to ask, was it a bloody case caused by jealousy? But when the words came to her lips, she stopped!
Her brow furrowed involuntarily.
She looked at the young, unusually beautiful face in front of her, at the deep, dark, somewhat arrogant and melancholy eyes, and she suddenly gasped for air.
She thought that Qingfeng had once been infatuated with a singer, could it be the girl in front of her?
"You...... Love singing?"
She couldn't help but ask.
"How do you know?"
Leng Yue looked at her in confusion.
"Singing in a nightclub?" she asked again.
"You are ......" Leng Yue's heart sank. "How do you know?"
Don't ask anymore, the girl in front of you is the singer girl who used to confuse her son and sing in a nightclub, and she is also the culprit who injured her son today!
Thought I didn't know?
Yuan Jing stared at Leng Yue, and shouted angrily in her heart: You must think that you have made a lot of money, right? The singer dared to take advantage of the professor?!!
"Yuan Bo-" Yuan Jing shouted loudly: "Take a taxi for this young lady and send her back!"
At this time, Yuan Bo was in the breezy car, cleaning up the blood stains in the car and replacing the bloody cushion.
Yuan Jing didn't call Yuan Bo, but she called Qingfeng.
I saw Qingfeng walking unsteadily. He quickly glanced at his mother and Leng Yue, and his heart was full of distress and anxiety.
"Mommy—what do you want to do?"
"Breeze!"
Yuan Jing and Leng Yue shouted his name at the same time, and walked towards him, supporting him one left and one right.
"Qingfeng! why are you lying down, what are you doing when you get up?" Yuan Jing asked Qingfeng hurriedly.
"Qingfeng ......" Leng Yue sobbed and called his name: "It's all ...... I'm not good, I'm ...... I'm sorry for you. ”
She also wanted to tell him how sorry, how sad, and how anxious she was. However, at this time, she didn't know how to express herself except for a vigorous tear......
Her tears kept dripping on her breezy clothes and on the backs of her hands.
She didn't understand what was wrong with her today, how she had so many tears, and she didn't understand why she was so vulnerable at this time.
Qingfeng lowered his head to look at her, and his heart felt like he was pierced by a sharp sword!
Oh my God! how embarrassed she was, how bad! the messy hair, the pale face, the red and swollen eyes that wept, the blood all over her body, and the torn and torn dress.
"Yue'er ......"
He raised his hand to wipe away her tears.
His voice was gentle, but also sour.
Yuan Jing frowned and looked at the two children thoughtfully.
"Listen to me, Qingfeng!" In the face of Qingfeng, the first thing she thought about was how to get Leng Yue away. "It's getting late, we can't delay this young lady's rest, and we'll talk about all our thanks later. ”
"Mommy!what...... Thanks?"
Qingfeng was really tired, and his whole body was in pain.
"Son, will you go and rest?"
"Yes, Qingfeng, take care, I'm ...... Went back. With tears in her eyes, Leng Yue turned around and walked towards the door.
"Cold Moon—"
Seeing Leng Yue turn around and leave, Qingfeng was confused, panicked, and lost his hands and feet.
"Cold Moon! Cold Moon—"
He couldn't help but shake off his mother's hand and staggered after Leng Yue.
"Yuan Qingfeng-" Yuan Jing shouted: "Don't chase her!
Qingfeng stopped, he looked back at his mother, and stopped.
"To what extent?"
"What?"
"I said, to what extent?" Yuan Jing walked over and quickly stopped in front of Qingfeng. "Are you going to handle it, or am I going to handle it?"
"What do you mean?"
Qingfeng stood there motionless, but on his cheeks, gradually losing color.
"Mom, I'm embarrassed if you're like this......" He said with a sigh of relief, "I'm so disappointed in my mother!" His voice trembled lightly: "It's so late, a girl, how can you bear it...... Boom her away?"
He bypassed his mother Yuan Jing and staggered to continue chasing towards the door.
"Are you disappointed?" Yuan Jing shouted, "I'm even more disappointed in you—"
Outside, Yuan Bo was stepping down from Qingfeng's car.
He saw Leng Yue's footsteps walking quickly and quickly, and Qingfeng chasing after him, he quickly stopped Leng Yue!
"Kid!"
His address is very affectionate.
"Son, where are you going at such a late hour?
"Uncle! I'm ......"
Leng Yue stopped, she didn't know what to say, how to express it. In short, tonight, she felt that her mouth was so stupid.
"Cold Moon—"
The breeze rushed close to her, panting, and tearful eyes looked at her sadly.
"Leng Yue, please don't mind what my mother says, can you go back with me?!You will stay here tonight, okay?" He stepped forward and grabbed Leng Yue's arm and said eagerly.
"Yes, kid! You can't go! Today, it's too late!" Yuan Bo also persuaded.
At this moment, Yuan Jing came out.
"Let her go!" she shouted in a dumb voice, "Pull and pull, what does it look like." Your name is Cold Moon, right?"
"Hmm!"
Leng Yue nodded.
"Then Miss Leng Yue, listen to me well. ”
"Mommy—"
"You don't interject. ”
"Wife-" Yuan Bo grabbed Yuan Jing. "Oh, it looks terrible!" he attached himself to Yuan Jing's ear, and pulled her sleeve again: "Why do you turn your face faster than turning a book, you scared the children!" his voice was small.
"Husband, what are you talking about?" Yuan Jing shook off Yuan Bo, and her voice was loud. "I just turned my face and didn't recognize people, what's wrong?"
Her eyes swept to Leng Yue again, and that gaze was cold.
"I'm sure you should be able to understand what I'm saying. She paused: "In life, men and women are different, and there are some etiquette and norms that must be observed even when you die." Yuan Jing stood there with her hands on her chest. "Especially girls, they must learn self-esteem, self-respect and self-love!" she said calmly with a straight face: "Because only in this way can you find a good in-law in the future, am I right?"
"Wife—"
"Husband, stop talking!"
Madame Yuan turned her gaze to Yuan Bo again, and that gaze seemed to be judging him, warning him of the consequences of saying the wrong thing.
"I don't mean anything else by that, it's all for the good of the kids. She took two steps forward and took another heavy breath. "As the saying goes, feelings and colds can't be hidden...... Some girls look like angels, but they may be devils, or ...... A combination of the devil and the angel. ”
"Oh?"
Leng Yue was stunned.
Then, her eyes widened!
She felt a rush of heat rush through her head, making her whole face hot.
"Auntie, you really have a pair of discerning eyes!"
She straightened her back, her eyelashes fluttering, and her dark eyes, glittering with tears, flickered under her eyelids.
"Oh?"
Yuan Jing was also stunned.
She didn't expect Leng Yue to answer, but she didn't expect this girl's reaction to be so keen.
"Actually, I'm exactly what my aunt just said about the devil, or a combination of the devil and the angel! Because I was expelled from both schools. Leng Yue stood there quietly and said quietly: "I haven't even graduated from high school, and I'm still eating ***...... Also, I owe a lot of money on my card, and some boys committed suicide for me!"
"Ahh
Yuan Jing exclaimed.
She looked at Leng Yue dumbfounded.
Did this girl do it on purpose? Or is she really stupid?!
"Cunning girl, what a terrible character, I feel like a fan......"
Yuan Jing muttered in a low voice and turned her head to look at Yuan Bo.
"Husband-"
"Hmm. ”
Yuan Bo snorted, neither surprised nor flustered.
He just looked at his wife with a smile, and that look seemed to say, you finally met your opponent today.
"You-" Qingfeng shouted, hurriedly covering Leng Yue's mouth. "What did you say? out of nothing, nonsense!"
"Don't you understand, fool!"
Leng Yue forcefully took his hand away.
"I am the devil angel in my aunt's eyes!" she said in a rough voice, "I ask you to run away from me—don't you understand? I don't want to bring you misfortune! I don't want to hurt you! If you are smarter, get away from me, do you understand?! Hide away! Before my claws are revealed, run away quickly!"
"You can't scare me!"
Yuan Qingfeng straightened his chest and staggered.
As soon as he reached out, he grabbed her little hand.
He stroked her slender white fingers, and he said:
"You have the most beautiful little hands, and they don't belong to the devil!" he looked at her warmly. "I don't see any devil's claws. He smirked and rubbed her hair with his hands. "You don't know how wonderful you are, you don't know what a cute girl you are in this world!"
"What are you talking about, bad boy!"
Yuan Jing frowned and looked at Qingfeng in confusion.
"Please, Mommy, don't say it, because I've already decided that from today onwards, I won't be your son. ”
"What??What did you just say?!" Yuan Jing shouted, "Don't be my son anymore?!ouch!bad boy!"
She raised her hand and patted Qingfeng on the head.
"Oops," her hand came to Qingfeng's face, and she stopped again. "Your head is oozing blood again!" Seeing her son with bruises on his face, her heart hurts!
"But don't you see that my heart is bleeding?" Qingfeng cried out, "Oh, these stupid women, do you know how much I love you, can't you get along well?" he sighed, "Alas, how happy I should be!"