Ling Zhen searched all the way, but he didn't see Wei Xi's figure.
Back at the intersection just now, Wei Xi's car was gone.
He ran away.
Ling Zhen stood where he was, rubbing his eyes uncomfortably.
She can almost guess the whole story. Wei Xi's father obviously knew her and knew their current situation. He might be using her as a threat to put pressure on Wei Xi.
Those were the things Wei Xi didn't want her to know.
He has been trying to be a good person in front of her since long, long ago. So he wanted to hide those bad pasts.
But as soon as this person came back, he uncovered the most painful scar in his memory, sharpened it again with a knife blade, and opened the wound bloody in front of her to make him suffer again.
... How can there be such a bad person.
Ling was really uncomfortable. She walked along the road for a long time before finally catching a car.
"Where are you going?" the driver asked.
Ling Zhen opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Where are you going
Where can I find him
The beast was wounded, and he hid.
Ling Zhen rubbed his eyes quietly again, and finally whispered the name of the community at home.
Back in the community, took the elevator, came out, the door of the house was locked, and Wei Xi did not come back.
She opened the door of the house dejectedly, and before she could sit down, her cell phone rang suddenly.
Ling Zhen was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his bag—
It was Mother Wei calling.
Ling Zhen suppressed the disappointment in his heart, picked up the phone: "Hello, Mom?"
Mother Wei sighed on the other end of the phone: "Really, have you seen... Wei Yuanlin?"
Ling Zhen sat down on the sofa slowly, and said in a low voice, "I've seen it."
For the next half an hour, Wei's mother filled in the details of the years that she didn't know in a gentle and sad voice on the other end of the phone.
Wei Yuanlin is very good at making money, and the Wei family was very rich when Wei Xi was a child. Wei Xi was dressed in expensive clothes at that time, like a young master. But the children around him don't play with him because they think he is weird and has a bad temper.
But the child is not born like that, he also has bright eyes, and he also likes to laugh. But... curiosity gets a kick, ignorance gets a kick, laughing and crying get a kick. The scars on his body are tired one after another, and the sharp pain has taught him to grow up—do not express his position, do not look forward to it.
As a mother, she can only protect the child hoarsely, but it's just two people who bear it together, and the pain will not diminish.
Wei's mother broke up with the family and married. At that time, she had nowhere to go. The mother and son have endured under his fists for more than ten years, and the only motivation to support her is the family property that Wei Yuanlin has earned.
Wei's mother always felt that although Wei Xi was indifferent, fortunately, he was not bloody and did not grow into a beast like his father.
… until the day Wei Xi turned sixteen.
The night was very dark that day, Wei Yuanlin drank too much alcohol, and beat her very hard, as if he wanted to kill her at home.
She was dragged to the ground and lost consciousness for a few seconds. Suddenly, the door of the room was kicked open, and a slender boy stood outside the door with a knife in his hand.
Once the instinct of forbearing for many years exploded, the tyranny in his eyes was so astonishing.
His knife cut towards Wei Yuanlin's main artery without hesitation. If he didn't dodge quickly, his head would be cut off directly! But even so, a bloody gash was drawn on that person's side face, and everything was torn apart at the same time.
Wei's mother swallowed her anger for more than ten years, and finally came to use this opportunity. Because of her serious injuries, Wei Yuanlin was sentenced, and was later escorted to a prison in the south by virtue of her relationship. The family property was judged by the court, and all the Wei family's mother and son were left. At that time, Wei Xi was still underage and had a strong will to save others, so the knife was given a lighter sentence.
Ten years of darkness has come to an end.
Wei Xi only broke out that once, but just this time, it made Wei's mother worry about her for the rest of her life. Some things are written in the genes and flow in the blood, and she fears that one day Wei Xi will be unable to resist that force, and will end up with the same misfortune.
"So," Wei's mother said on the phone, "he has been fighting against his nature, and he doesn't want to become like his father. For you... he is patient to the bone."
"So... so, really, don't be afraid of him, okay?"
"He is different to you, please trust him."
"I..." Ling Zhen said, his voice a little hoarse, "I'm not afraid of him."
She hadn't been afraid of him since a long time ago.
Ling Zhen clenched his fists and said firmly, "I'm going to find him."
After hanging up the phone, she raised her hand to wipe it, only to find that her face was covered with tears.
She let out a "hum" from her nasal cavity, then wiped her face with a tissue, picked up her bag and went out again.
I want to see Wei Xi. Think about it now.
Wei Xi didn't actually go anywhere.
He drove aimlessly through the city.
After driving until the car ran out of gas, he stopped at the side of the road, lowered his head, and lit a cigarette.
His fingers were shaking, and there were wounds on his knuckles.
He thought he was indeed a pervert. Wei Yuanlin was right.
At a certain moment, he could clearly perceive the darkness that was about to move in his heart, and the violent tendency was at work. For a moment, he really wanted to kill this person.
But he didn't know that Ling Zhen was watching.
If he knew, he could restrain all his emotions and not show her the dirty side.
But it was still seen.
When calling him, the little girl's voice trembled, she was frightened.
Wei Xi finished smoking in silence, his heart was as silent as soot.
Time passed bit by bit, the sky faded away, and the night shrouded in darkness, giving him an inexplicable sense of security.
… sense of security.
Ling Zhen said that only she can give it to him.
But now, she probably doesn't dare to give it to him anymore.
Wei Xi sat until the early morning, smoking a whole pack of cigarettes.
Then, drive the car to the gas station, fill up the gas, and drive back to the community at home.
The closer he got, the clearer the vague voice in his heart became.
Is she afraid
Will you go home again
He had so many questions that he didn't dare to think about the answers.
Wei Xi walked into the elevator from the parking lot, and for a few seconds, he didn't press the floor. It wasn't until the elevator door closed automatically that he came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and pressed the floor of his house.
When the elevator arrived, he walked out in silence, and when he looked up, the door of the house was open.
Wei Xi's fingers curled up.
He walked over slowly, through the door, through the hallway, raised his eyes—
On the sofa in the living room, the little girl was hugging her knees, looking at him with red eyes.
Ling Zhen has been looking for him.
She searched all over the company, the hospital, and the restaurants they went to together, but she couldn't find Wei Xi. She had no choice but to go home and wait for him, not daring to sleep, until now.
It's two o'clock in the morning.
Wei Xi saw the redness in her eyes and the resentment on her face, which seemed to be resistance.
The tip of her heart curled up slightly, not daring to stay, Wei Xi subconsciously turned around to leave.
After walking a few steps, the little girl's faint voice sounded from behind.
"Wei Xi, I've been waiting for a long time. You hug me."
Wei Xi froze and didn't look back.
Ling Zhen's eyes were red, and he said, "Okay, then you can go."
The man lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
"If you don't hug me now, don't hug me again in the future."
Wei Xi's jaw tensed instantly, and a second later, he strode back to her.
"Don't you think it's dirty?" His pupils were dark, "Hands that have been stained with blood, hug you?"
Ling Zhen raised his face, his eyes were red and moist, he looked at him for a while, then raised his chin: "Sit down."
Wei Xi was silent.
He was not as calm as he looked, and even his blood vessels felt like they were about to burst.
After seeing his crazy appearance and hearing what Wei Yuanlin said, she can still be so calm... Did she think she was too kind, so she wanted to comfort him
He doesn't move.
Ling Zhen was a little aggrieved, hugged his knees, and rubbed his chin: "Why is it dirty? You beat a bad guy, isn't it a good thing?"
Wei Xi was stunned.
"I just don't want you to hurt yourself because of this kind of rotten person. It's not worth it." She said.
Wei Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Ling Zhen raised his face again: "So can you sit down now?"
Wei Xi took a breath, and finally sat down on the single sofa next to him, with a cool smell of cigarettes all over his body.
... He was obedient, and Ling Zhen began to feel distressed again.
Why does Wei Xi have to suffer all this
Where did he hide during the day, did he completely lose his sense of security, and despise himself in a corner she didn't know.
Even now, he doesn't seem to have recovered.
Ling Zhen blinked, looked at him for a while, and thought, that's all right.
She came to coax him.
Ling Zhen got off the sofa, stepped on the ground with his bare feet, then climbed onto him and hugged him.
All the muscles in Wei Xi's body were stiff, and he raised his hand without dropping it.
The little girl's body under her nightgown was soft and warm, clinging to him, the frozen body began to warm up.
"Wei Xi..." She rubbed her cheek against Wei Xi's neck, her voice was too soft, "Don't listen to what he said."
Wei Xi lowered his eyes and said hoarsely, "Which ones?"
Ling Zhen stood next to him, raised his bright and moist eyes, and asked, "Will you scold me?"
Wei Xi: "No."
Ling Zhen then asked, "Will you hit me?"
Wei Xi: "...No."
Ling Zhen opened his lips slightly and nodded: "Yes, you can't."
"You will hurt me."
She leaned forward and kissed the unique mole on his neck.
The man's Adam's apple visibly rolled.
Then he heard the little girl say: "So you are completely different from him. Damn him, you have to live well."
After speaking, she leaned over again and kissed his lips.
This time, the man only paused for a few seconds, and then he pressed her back, pressed the dough-like person into his arms, and pried open his lips for a deep kiss.
Ling Zhen sat on him, pressing down on his strong thighs under his trousers. She put her arm on his shoulder, and she rubbed against him.
The skirt she was wearing was thin and slipped from her legs to her waist. Wei Xi restrained himself from touching it.
But suddenly, his neck loosened slightly.
The little girl's skin was white and pink, with slender eyelashes hanging down, and she unbuttoned his shirt with thin white fingers.
She was too shy to look at him.
She was just so distressed.
... Just, just comfort him.
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