"If I die, will you die with me?"
This sentence Tse Zhenting asked very lightly. After the question, he turned his head away, as if he was not interested in her answer. Shu Miaoju
"I haven't lived enough yet."
With her hands on her chest, Ruan Qingqing replied with such a sentence. Only then did she realize that the needle had been pulled out at some point.
Because there was no cotton swab to stop bleeding, he could only press the tape on it with one finger to press the pinhole tightly, and the bright red blood was slowly smeared under the pressure of his fingertips.
Hearing her answer, Xie Zhenting looked up at her, his mouth opened but did not say a word. Just staring at the bleeding place, with a focused and serious expression.
Through the wide glass window, the sunlight poured into the room, covering his whole body in a pale golden light, his lips were slightly pursed, and a few strands of hair fell casually, adding a trace of his concentration and earnestness. The smell of evil.
When looking like this, Ruan Qingqing's heartbeat skipped a beat. Turning her head hurriedly, she tried to adjust her breathing evenly, thinking about his tyranny over and over again in her heart.
The huge room suddenly fell into deathly silence. The temperature on his fingers was transferred to her through the thin layer of tape, which made people feel hot and awkward for a while, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while.
At this moment, a few soft coughs came from outside the door, and after looking at the sound, she suddenly found Mo Yan standing at the door. When they saw their eyes turned to her, a touch of perfection appeared on her face. Impeccable laugh.
"How is it? Is it better? It's all my fault. If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to eat pizza last night, you wouldn't catch a cold."
Putting the fruit in her hand on the table, Mo Yan said with a guilty expression, but only she herself knew how much the guilt was.
"It's ok"
Lowering his eyes, Ruan Qingqing said lightly.
"Yeah, why are my hands bleeding? Nurse, nurse..."
Mo Yan shouted repeatedly, not knowing why, looking at the hands that were interlocked, it stings inexplicably in his eyes.
Hearing the sound, the nurse ran over in a hurry, and when she saw the blood on the back of her hand, she silently apologized. In response, Ruan Qingqing only smiled slightly, but Xie Zhenting had been sitting there with a cold face and said nothing.
Carefully cleaned the wound, the nurse walked out, and the three of them were left in the huge space again.
"Ting, I'm going to the hospital for an examination today. Why don't you accompany me. You can also see what the child looks like."
While talking, Mo Yan snuggled to Xie Zhenting's side, but unexpectedly, when she leaned over, Xie Zhenting had already stood up.
"Go by yourself, there is still something in my company, go ahead."
After speaking, he turned around and walked out without waiting for her to speak.
"you… "
Looking at his resolutely leaving back, Mo Yan's face changed a lot in an instant, but then she laughed again, and then sat down on the chair he had just sat on.
"It's really time for your illness to come"
Glancing at Ruan Qingqing, she said unintentionally, taking an orange and peeling it.
"Is there anything else? You can go if it's okay."
With her eyes closed slightly, Ruan Qingqing said indifferently, the audience had all left, and she naturally had no need to stay as an actor.
"You, I kindly came to see you, is that how you treat guests?"
Looking at her, Mo Yan didn't get annoyed, put the orange petals on her lips, watched her press her lips tightly, and then put them in her mouth, chewing carefully, as if it was the supreme one in the world. Delicious.
"Ha ha… "
No answer, Ruan Qingqing just smiled silently.
"Ting has promised that I will divorce you as soon as possible, and then marry me."
Putting the remaining oranges aside, Mo Yan pretended to say casually, and then he covered his mouth again, "Look at me, it’s easy to talk about it. Ting said that I don’t want you to know this beforehand. When I didn’t say it."
"Why don't you say such a good event? Congratulations."
Opening his eyes and looking at her, Ruan Qingqing smiled lightly. If it's as she said, she would be relieved.
"Aren't you angry?"
Seeing her unusual reaction, Mo Yan's expression was stunned, and then he was relieved, "Yes, any man can bear his wife's cuckold, not to mention a man with a tall eye like Tse Zhenting, divorce is really true. A good way, after all, not seeing the heart is not annoying, right?"
Hearing her words and reminiscing what she said last night, Ruan Qingqing's brows wrinkled unconsciously.
"You know what happened that night, don't you?"
She asked in a low voice. What didn't ask was whether she did this thing.
"I know there is nothing unusual. I think everyone in the city should know about it at this time. After all, the young lady of the Xie Group and a strange man are staying in a hotel. This news is quite eye-catching."
With a calm smile on the corner of his lips, Mo Yan said softly, but there was a clear look of schadenfreude in his eyes.
"What do you mean?"
Frowning his brows, Ruan Qingqing asked in a deep voice, suddenly feeling a bad premonition in his heart.
"What? You made the front page of the newspaper today, don't you know?"
While talking, Mo Yan turned around and took out a newspaper from her bag and put it in front of her, "For this reason, I also bought a newspaper specially, don't believe me, take a look."
The moment Ruan Qingqing saw the newspaper, Ruan Qingqing suddenly felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen.
The headline of the newspaper's front page was a magnified picture. In the picture, she and a man were hugged tightly. The man's head was buried in front of her chest. Although the silk was covered to her waist, it was naked. The upper body is even more imaginative...