Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 48 Cruel blood in the bones

Such a rainy day is suitable for tears.

According to the agreement, Kapok brought him back to Xi's family, but he didn't follow the agreement and became a prop for them to pose for a photo.She faced the rain all the way, shed tears, and couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears. She walked alone on the dark suet road, and then walked to the intersection.Looking at the bright light halfway up the mountain, it was his world, a wall that he struggled with but could not escape.

After being drenched in the rain for most of the night, I developed a fever at night, and my body seemed to be soaked in boiling water, scorching hot.

Kapok thought, if she died like this, who would remember her well?

Staying in a chaotic state until dawn, the pajamas were soaked in sweat, and the skin was scalded to dryness, sticking to the body was painful to death.I wanted to take a shower, but my whole body was exhausted.

She lay at home like this for two days.

Loneliness is a good medicine, which can make people recognize themselves.

In the early morning two days later, the autumn air was crisp and clear, and you could smell the cold when you opened the window.

At this time, a phone call came and Yun Yi asked her to have lunch.

After tidying herself up, she rushed to the restaurant downstairs of Yunyi Company.

Seeing that her complexion was not good, Yun Yi asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

"It's okay, just a little cold."

The two chatted while eating, and the topic naturally turned to Xi Yuanqian again.

Yun Yi said casually: "That kid got news again yesterday, if he is smart enough, he should quickly establish his own network, and then kick Cheng Xiang's mother and son out!"

Kapok glanced at the magazine she brought, and the cover was the upstart in the real estate industry, more restrained and more attractive.

Kapok withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and continued to eat.

At this time, a melodious cello sounded, with a rich tone, deep and full, and infatuated.The low-key music did not attract the attention of other guests, but Kapok stopped as if frozen.

Yun Yi's eyes also became complicated, and he grabbed her right hand across the table.It seems to sense it, but it trembles with the strings.

"Kapian," Yun Yi stared at her, and asked cautiously, "Are you really not going to try again? You were so good back then, it would be a pity to give up!"

Mu Mian lowered her eyes and laughed lowly: "It's been so long, no matter how powerful it is, it will be abandoned. Besides..." She raised her right hand indifferently, "I still can't hold the strings."

Yun Yi regretted endlessly, "Hey, I remember, you were called a genius cello girl at that time..."

Kapok raised her head, "Hey, if you don't eat anymore, the steak will be mine!"

Knowing that she didn't want to bring up these old things, Yun Yi shut her mouth wisely.

The sound of the piano continued, and Kapok's eyes sank.

A man with a camera on his back came in at the door, looked inside, and quickly locked on Kapok.Then, striding over, "Is it Miss Shang Mumian?"

Kapok was taken aback, "You are..."

"Hello, I'm a reporter from the daily newspaper. I want to ask a few questions about Mr. Xi Yuanqian." He cut to the point, picked up the camera directly, and pressed the shutter on her.

Kapok's face turned pale, and without thinking, she blurted out: "I'm sorry, you misidentified the person."

The reporter's attitude was firm, "Impossible, you are Miss Shang Mumian, I have been guarding your door for several days, and I will not admit my mistake!"

Yun Yi became furious when he heard that, stood up and stood in front of him, "What are you shooting? You are violating the right of portrait! We can call the police!"

The reporter ignored her, tilted his body and leaned his head over, and said loudly: "Miss Shang, I'm just asking a few questions, and I won't waste too much of your time! You don't want to answer because you have a guilty conscience! Because you were raised by Xi Yuanqian. It's..."

Kapok's hand holding the knife and fork was tightening.

(End of this chapter)