A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 541 Love Is Gone
Leng Shaoqing picked up the teacup and brought it to his mouth. A sip of hot tea made him frown. He suddenly dropped the cup and shouted in a deep voice, "Come here."

Soon, a servant came in in a panic: "Sir."

"Put away all the things related to Madam at home and throw them away." Leng Shaoqing brushed off the bottle of scented tea that was just opened on the table: "Don't keep anything."

The servant said tremblingly, "Yes."

Leng Shaoqing strode out, the expression on his face was like a stiff stone, the servant was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

He went downstairs and drove the car, and rushed out of the Leng's villa aimlessly.

With the car window open, the cold wind from outside came in. Leng Shaoqing was only wearing a shirt, and was soon blown through by the wind, but he didn't seem to feel it, and drove the car faster.

"Ye Rui, it's impossible for me to love you. I don't love you." Leng Shaoqing murmured to himself: "One day a couple is a hundred days, that's why I'm sad, but this feeling will pass soon, Ji Chen must have said something wrong, I love Ji Yan, he doesn't understand anything at all."

Leng Shaoqing drove the car directly into the beach by the sea, driving at a blazing speed, and he didn't step on the accelerator until the car in front hit the sea water.

Listening to the whistling wind and the sound of the waves, it seems that there are many people whispering, which is very noisy.

But among so many voices, the one he heard most clearly was the familiar whisper, which was like a silver bell when he laughed, but soft whispered when he was serious.

She said, "Shaoqing, I got the first place in the class in this exam. How do you reward me?"

She said, "Shaoqing, my birthday present to you is a pot of orchids, and I named it Leng Yue."

She said, "Shaoqing, I really love you."

She said: "Leng Shaoqing, I hate you, and I will never forgive you in my life."

These voices are like a repeating machine, constantly ringing in his head and filling his ears.

Sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes sad, sometimes complaining, and the bright moon hanging in the sea has become her face in the middle, the pale and bloodless face when he saw her for the last time.

Leng Shaoqing suddenly honked the car horn hard, trying to use this sharp sound to drive away the magic sounds that drove him almost crazy in his head.

"Ye Rui, don't say it, don't say it."

He jumped out of the car and plunged headlong into the icy water, with bone-piercing sensations coming from all directions.

The scene of Jichen's accident day suddenly appeared in his mind, the seawater stained red, the broken oxygen tube, and the words Jichen said to him with gestures: take care of Yanyan.

Since then, these five words have become his magic spell, and everything he does seems to be to honor these five words, even though Ji Yan has never loved him, he still wants to be like a headless chicken. Taking care of her and caring about her is the most important thing for him. He never thought about whether Ji Yan really needs his kind of close care.

Suddenly, Ye Rui's face appeared in the sea water again. The water ripples fluctuated, and her face was constantly deforming.

He was thinking that he found Ye Rui because of her special blood type.But later, he pampered and pampered her, and satisfied all her little girls' preferences. He was full of patience with her, and he would accompany her to do things that he didn't even bother to do. He Leng Shaoqing had no shortage of women, but You can go to the mountains with her in the middle of the night to watch the will-o'-the-wisps,
Is the twisted foot also related to the kidney?

Leng Shaoqing's brain was slapped hard by the cold sea water, but many bits and pieces of the past gradually became clear, from his active pursuit of her, from the day and night after they confirmed their relationship and inseparable, all of this was played by him. The play, or has he already done the fake play for real?
He has been using the guise of Ji Yan to deceive himself, but he has fallen into a ravine unknowingly.

Leng Shaoqing raised his head from the sea water, his clothes and hair were all wet, even with sand and water plants in the water.

He took a step back and sat down in the water with a plop.

When you have it, it feels as normal as air. Only when you lose it will you feel suffocated. Many times, people regard love as a habit, and such a habit thinks it is no longer love!
However, after losing it, I suddenly realized that love is no longer there!

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After dawn on the second day, a round of rising sun slowly rose from the sea level, and the orange brilliance dyed the sea into a dazzling golden color.

There are more and more people on the beach, and a new day starts from scratch.

"Mom, look there is someone there, is he going to commit suicide?" Not far away, a little boy shouted, "There is a sports car in the water."

The child's mother immediately picked up the phone and called the police.

When the police arrived, most of Leng Shaoqing's car had been submerged, but he was still sitting in the car, with black stubble growing on his chin, bloodshot eyes,
Leng Shaoqing, who had always shown others with a reckless and frivolous image, was now in a state of desolation and was surrounded by people without realizing it.

"Hey, sir, are you okay?" The policeman regretted that such a good sports car was submerged in seawater.

Leng Shaoqing remained silent, as if he didn't hear at all.

The policeman called him a few more times, but he remained silent.

"Isn't there a mental problem?" One of the policemen pointed to his head and winked at the others.

An older and experienced policeman saw a mobile phone on the car seat, so he tentatively asked the stone-like man, "Do you mind if I check your mobile phone?"

Just as he was talking, a phone call came in, and the motionless Leng Shaoqing finally made a move, he grabbed the phone from the policeman's hand and answered it.

"Ye Rui."

As soon as the simple two words were uttered, it seemed that he had been called for thousands of years, and his voice was completely hoarse.

Over there, he froze for a moment, "Shaoqing, I'm Ji Chen."

Leng Shaoqing's enthusiastic eyes gradually dimmed after being in a daze for a while.

Ji Chen: "I had a kidney transplant operation with Yanyan yesterday. The operation went very well. She has woken up. The doctor said that she can be discharged from the hospital after a week's stay."

"Really?" Leng Shaoqing raised the corner of his mouth: "That's really great."

At this moment, his shoulders suddenly drooped down, as if the heavy burden of gold that had been on them was finally lifted off.

Ji Yan's operation was successful, which meant that she was safe and sound. Isn't this exactly what he wanted?
But when he heard the news, the first thing he thought of was the cold, unconscious body on the operating table.

It was he who sent her to the operating table with his own hands, and it was his kick that killed her and their child.

Ji Yan lived, but she died. In the end, he didn't use her kidney, but she still left. Could it be that all this is the so-called good luck tricking people.

Leng Shaoqing threw the phone aside, and suddenly lay on the steering wheel covering his face.

The people around looked at each other until they heard a man sobbing sadly, like a dying beast, crying out all his sorrow at the top of his lungs.

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Leng Shaoqing stayed in the hospital for a week, suffering from high fever and pneumonia.

Ji Chen came to see him, he was lying on the bed, looking out of the window expressionlessly, letting the nurse stick the cold needle into the back of his hand.

"What are you looking at?" Ji Chen walked over. He had just undergone a major operation, and his body was still very weak. Coupled with bad legs and feet, he walked very slowly.

Leng Shaoqing didn't answer, but his eyes softened.

There is actually nothing outside the window, only a flower bed. In this season, the flowers have long withered.

"Jichen, do you know if it's a rose or a rose?"

"Where?" Ji Chen looked out the window and scratched his head: "I don't know, the flowers are all withered, how can I tell what kind of flower it is?"

"It's the rose." Leng Shaoqing looked at it intently, "Ye Rui said, the thorns of the rose are relatively large and relatively few, and the flower stems are smooth. I counted them just now. There are only three or four thorns on the flower branches of these flowers, so it must be It's the moon season."

Hearing the word Ye Rui, Ji Chen's heart sank.

He knew that it was not appropriate to say some things at this time, but he had to say them.

"Shaoqing, Ye Rui has already been buried. Her family chose a cemetery for her close to the woods. It is said that there will be wild flowers all over the mountains in spring and summer."

"Really, then she will definitely like it very much." Leng Shaoqing finally turned his gaze to Ji Chen: "Is Yanyan okay?"

"It's pretty good, but I can't get off the ground because I'm weak."

"Well, say hello to her for me."

"I'm fine." An indifferent voice came from the door, and Ji Yan, who was wearing a hospital gown, walked in with the help of a nurse.

When Leng Shaoqing saw her, he suddenly seemed to have experienced a lifetime.

He laughed: "That's great, Yanyan, you're still alive."

You are alive, but she is dead.

Ji Yan walked to the bed and asked the nurse to leave first.

Leng Shaoqing's smile was still on the corner of his mouth, but he had already received a slap on the face.

Ji Yan didn't have much strength, and he was still seriously ill. This slap didn't hurt, but it still hurt him.

"Yanyan, what are you doing?" Ji Chen hurriedly grabbed his sister's hand: "Why did you hit him?"

Ji Yan sneered, looking at Leng Shaoqing as if he didn't know him: "If I had a knife, I would have to dig out his heart and see if his heart is black, and if his liver is black. Is it rotten? How can there be such a cruel person in this world who can do such a cruel thing to his own wife."

Leng Shaoqing's face was turned to one side by the beating, and his soft hair fell down on his eyelids. He didn't refute Ji Yan's words, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned into a bitter taste.

Yes, he also really wanted to dig out his own heart and see how he turned black and white, disregarded right from wrong, and sent such a kind girl to the road to heaven with his own hands. **
(End of this chapter)