Qiao Yanli didn't want to listen to Fu Yan anymore. After he asked him to leave, he took out cigarettes from the cigarette case and started smoking one after another.
Scarlet was moving between his fingers, and the swirling white smoke blurred his handsome and handsome outline. He slightly narrowed his dark eyes, and his memory returned to when he was seven years old.
Xia Wenna burned their home on fire, and her twin sister was burned to death on the spot. He and his mother narrowly escaped death.
Such a cruel and bloody scene was his lifelong nightmare.
Whenever he thought of his sister's charred corpse, he hated it endlessly. At the beginning, he would rather die than himself!
He will always remember what his sister said to him before she died. She said that your mother will leave your brother to you from now on, and you must live well with your mother...
However, he was so useless, he failed to protect his mother!
The two lives were his closest relatives!
How could he forget such bone-gnawing hatred? How dare you forget
He closed his eyes, and he, who had always shed tears without bleeding, thought of the past, and painful tears fell out of the corners of his eyes.
His head was throbbing, but he ignored it. His thoughts were still stuck in the sorrow of the past, and two streams of hot and moist liquid flowed out of his nose.
He reached out and touched it, and his fingertips were cold.
The fingertips were covered in bright red blood.
Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.
Qiao Yanli sat on the sofa, maintaining the same posture without moving.
Qing was gently pushed away, and Mengyao, who had been staying at Fu's house for the past two days, walked in.
Seeing Qiao Yanli's nosebleeds, and her white shirt and vest covered in blood, she screamed in fright.
"Yanli, what's wrong with you?" Mengyao took out a tissue from the paper box. She wiped the blood all over his body and held his nose. "You raise your head."
Qiao Yanli pushed Mengyao away, stood up, and walked into the bathroom.
He turned on the water faucet and washed his face with cold water.
Mengyao knocked on the bathroom door worriedly, "Yanli, are you okay? Why did you suddenly have so many nosebleeds? Do you want a doctor to come over and take a look?"
Qiao Yanli raised his head slightly. After the grief slowly eased, his throbbing head also improved a lot.
After the nosebleed stopped, he said to Mengyao outside the bathroom, "I'm fine."
When Mengyao saw his cold attitude, she did not continue to ask, "Brother Fu Yan asked me to ask you to go downstairs for dinner."
Qiao Yanli gave a faint 'hmm'.
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After Xia Yanxi and Qiao Yanli finished their video call, Lan You saw that she looked dazed, and she smelled something abnormal, "Why do I think you two are having a conflict?"
Xia Yanxi suppressed the sourness and pain in her heart. She shook her head and said, "I won't mention him anymore." Lying on the bed, she turned her back to Lan You, and tears of pain slipped out.
To be honest, she didn't know what happened between herself and him? Obviously when he took her out of the police station that night, he was gentle, considerate and caring to her. She really didn't eavesdrop on that phone call intentionally. She didn't know why he was angry with her
Also, he has not taken the initiative to call or send her messages in the past few days. When she called, it was Mengyao who answered the call.
Mengyao, his first love, did he really lie to her for a business trip abroad because he was so in love with her
She didn't want to think randomly, but her mind seemed to be out of her control.
The more I think about it, my chest feels tight and painful!
Lan You looked at Xia Yanxi's slightly trembling shoulders. She knew that she was feeling uncomfortable now, so she hugged her body tightly and said softly, "Yan Xi, there are not many good men among them. We must be strong and live optimistically!" "
Xia Yanxi nodded and said in a heavy nasal voice, "Yeah."