Qing Benqingchen

Chapter 197 I want to kill him (2)
Sometimes when she came back from get off work, she was too tired. When Ren Siyao pestered her to ask for it, Dingyi really didn't have the energy to deal with it. Several times, Ren Siyao lost his temper again and forced her to resign and come back.

Dingyi refuses, and must endure this period of time. Is it possible that two people can really sit in the studio every day and look at each other without getting hungry?

Life goes on like this, even though there are countless small conflicts, and there will be quarrels and anger from time to time, but in the end, Ren Siyao bows his head, he will buy small cakes to coax her, and he will draw her angry appearance as a gift Show her the same.

No matter how much unhappiness Dingyi felt, it disappeared.

In his spare time, he loves to draw Dingyi, Dingyi who does housework, Dingyi who watches TV, Dingyi who laughs, Dingyi who pouts his mouth angrily, Dingyi who falls asleep, Dingyi who is in a daze...

Even in the end, he coaxed her to act as a model for him, and drew a lot of private works that could not be shown to others.

Every time Dingyi blushes with shame, but he has no choice but to stop him, this person is the best at acting coquettishly, and what's even more outrageous is that every time he promises that he will only paint well and not do bad things, but in the end, he always But before he finished half of the painting, he hugged her and rolled onto the bed.

Those nearly a year were the happiest days of their lives.

Dingyi sometimes feels hard work. The community hospital is very busy, and in the middle of the night, he will be called to give patients an IV, but the salary is not high, which is barely enough to cope with their daily life.

Ren Siyao's studio is still not doing much business, they discussed it again and again, and decided to stay until the end of the year, and if there is no improvement, they will close it - the rent is a big expense, Ren Siyao will never borrow money, and will never Willing to go to Ren's house for help.

During this year, Mrs. Ren has visited several times, but every time the mother and son could not speak a few words, they would quarrel, and it always ended with Mrs. Ren slamming the door and leaving, while Ren Siyao was smoking in the studio alone. .

Dingyi has nothing to do, every time Mrs. Ren comes, it's as if she doesn't exist, and she doesn't even look at her.

Even if Ding Yi said hello to her and poured water, Mrs. Ren would not lift her eyelids. Ren Siyao got angry with Mrs. Ren several times because of this, but Mrs. Ren continued as before, but Ding Yi kept persuading her.

It's just that there was a rift between the mother and the son, and Mr. Ren was said to have suffered a serious illness when Ren Siyao broke with the family at the beginning. At that time, Ren Siyao tried to take Dingyi to visit, but was sent by the old man People were kicked out.

The relationship between the two parties has developed to such a point, how can Ren Siyao be willing to rely on the strength of the Ren family?
Even though Mrs. Ren mentioned several times that she wanted to buy some oil paintings for her friends to hang at home, but Ren Siyao refused to sell them, and Mrs. Ren became a little angry after repeating them several times.

It's just that after all, it's just this only son, so how can he not worry about it?Seeing him living in such a small apartment—there was not even a large toilet in his home, he ate rough food all day long, his clothes were unsightly, and he had to take a bus to travel—

Mrs. Ren's heart was really bleeding, talking with Ming Yuan several times, the two of them sat opposite each other and began to cry.

When the new year came again, their studio suddenly had their first big business.

Although he was a nouveau riche that Ren Siyao had always looked down upon, seeing that people immediately fell in love with his paintings, it was rare for Ren Siyao to stop being cold-faced.

The newly built villa needs to hang up oil paintings to improve their grades. I picked dozens of pieces, big and small, and I am very satisfied. I didn't even pay back the price, and paid it off in one lump sum.

Ren Siyao didn't say anything, but he was very happy in his heart. On the day he took the money, he took Ding Yi to the mall, forcing her to try on clothes and cosmetics, and insisted on buying them for her. If you want to buy a lot, you can't wait to spend all your money on Dingyi.

If it wasn't for Ding Yi's persuasion, Ren Siyao would really spend nothing.

Although Dingyi didn't agree with him doing this in his heart - after all, they had to work hard to earn money after all the money was spent. Dingyi always felt that his physical strength was too much during this period, and he felt sleepy and tired after a while after a little work, and just wanted to lie on the bed .

But as a woman, how many of you don't like the way your beloved man treats you unreservedly?

Although Ding Yi spent so much money on pain, he still had a little joy in his heart, and even brought a smile on his face when he went to work the next day.

Ren Siyao made a big deal and immediately became rich and powerful. When Ding Yilin was leaving the house, this guy kept pushing her to resign, saying that he could support her in the future.

Dingyi also smiled and said yes, yes, the two talked and laughed, and then reluctantly said goodbye.

The oil paintings were going to be transported to the villa today, Ren Siyao was worried, so he followed them personally.

Oil paintings are very delicate objects, and they must be well maintained, not to mention that they are all his painstaking efforts, and he is even more afraid of being damaged unintentionally.

When Ren Siyao accompanied the workers to bring the oil painting in, the nouveau riche was sitting in the living room, smoking a cigarette and joking with his friends.

Xu didn't expect him to come in person, and he said indifferently, "If it wasn't for the face of the Ren family, why would I buy these junk?"

Friends teased him: "I thought Mr. Sun really has improved his taste now!"

"Fart! I have a lot of money in my hand, how can I value his things? My house should be hung with Van Gogh and Monet... With him? To be honest, if I don't want to do business with the Ren family , I don't even pinch these rags out of the corner of my eyes..."

The man said, casually put a pair of oil paintings brought in on the ground, and stomped on them with a smile: "Anyway, I bought it to save face for the Ren family, as for what to do with them..."

"Ren, Young Master Ren?"

As the man spoke, the smile suddenly froze on his face. Ren Siyao stood there silently, motionless, and there was no expression on his face.

The light and shadow from outside the door came in and fell behind him, his face was engulfed in the dark shadow, his figure was elongated on the floor, and there was silence.

The nouveau riche pinched his cigarette and hurriedly wanted to meet him, but Ren Siyao suddenly raised his hand lightly to stop him, the man stood still, not daring to move, but cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"You came here... at the behest of the Ren family?"

The man faltered, unable to explain why for a while.

Ren Siyao suddenly picked up a vase and threw it hard on the ground. There was a loud bang, and the shattered porcelain splattered and pierced his face and arms, leaving a bloody patch.

The man was so scared that he quickly responded: "Yes, yes, I was moved to such a thought after hearing Mrs. Ren's complaints..."

Ren Siyao suddenly smiled softly, the smile was pale, but it was full of sarcasm and loneliness.

Holding a person on the cloud, and then slamming back to the ground, this is probably the feeling.

He didn't listen to what the man said next, he turned around and walked out of this luxurious and resplendent villa.

The man was extremely worried, wanted to chase after him, but didn't dare, but let him go, and was worried that something would happen to him, so he had no choice but to find a way to contact the Ren family.

Ren Siyao didn't go back that night, he took a taxi to the riverside, and sat alone on the embankment drinking until midnight.

His whole body was stiff from the cold wind, but his mind became more and more clear.

All his proud dreams were shattered in front of reality.

It turned out that everything he was proud of was worthless, but what he dismissed could make anyone bow down.

But he is not reconciled, he is not reconciled.

He just doesn't want to be manipulated by others, he just wants to do what he likes and be with the people he likes.

But now, he suddenly understands that after leaving the Ren family, he is really nothing, he can't even support the woman he loves.

He is not an underappreciated artist at all, he is just a ridiculous ghost with nothing...

Ren Siyao stood up in a trance. After blowing the cold wind in the middle of the night like this, he had a splitting headache at the moment. The effect of alcohol made him unable to stand still. It hurts so badly.

He staggered and staggered to sit on the steps. At this moment, he really looked like a homeless tramp.

Ren Siyao wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

The rent of the apartment is paid by Ding Yi's salary, and she saves the food, clothing, housing and transportation on weekdays. She works so hard, but he thinks that she spends too little time with him. She laughs and talks without saying a word on weekdays Hard words, but Ren Si Yao went to pick her up from get off work several times, and saw her leaning against the wall so tired that she was about to fall asleep...

He suddenly felt that he was simply a ridiculously naive trash.

He is supported by his beloved woman, but he still can't see his weight clearly.

Why is he still having such a dream?Even if you go to the construction site to move bricks, at least you can reduce the burden a little...

Dingyi, Dingyi... Yes, at least he still has Dingyi. He doesn't have nothing. His Dingyi is still waiting for him at home.

He said that he would never leave Dingyi alone at home again.

Ren Siyao got up in a panic and wanted to go home, but the heavy dizziness made him unable to stand at all. He didn't know how he fell, but felt his body rolling down the steps step by step. Hitting his head heavily on the hard stone steps, the darkness engulfed him, and he no longer had any consciousness.

After Dingyi received a call from Mrs. Ren, her eyes, which were originally haggard, suddenly lit up.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go now..."

Dingyi stood up, rushed out without taking the bag, Lulu followed worriedly: "Dingyi, what happened?"

"Si Yao has found him, and he is in the hospital now, I have to rush there soon..."

"We're with you..."

Before Lulu finished speaking, Dingyi had already rushed outside to stop a car.

Xu Chenfeng pulled Lu Lu back: "It will be fine if the person is found, let's not disturb them for now."

When Dingyi arrived at the hospital, Mrs. Ren was already waiting for her in the reception room outside the suite. Dingyi looked around in a panic: "Si Yao, where is Si Yao? Is he seriously injured? How is he..."

Dingyi's whole body was trembling, his fingertips were trembling, and he didn't even notice that the delicate-looking Su Mingyuan was sitting beside Mrs. Ren.

"Ming Yuan took Miss Wen to have a look."

Mrs. Ren also looked haggard, and Su Mingyuan's eyes were red and swollen, but she managed to maintain her composure.

"Miss Wen, come with me." Su Mingyuan sighed, and led Dingyi towards the ICU, and whispered as she walked, "Si Yao fell on his head and is still in the intensive care unit."

Dingyi's tears flowed down: "How could this happen... Si Yao will be fine, right?"

Su Mingyuan lowered her head and wiped her tears: "The doctor said, if you wake up, you'll be fine, if you can't wake up..."

Standing outside the glass door, Dingyi saw Ren Siyao lying there motionless, with various tubes inserted into his body, and his head was wrapped with a thick bandage, but the blood was soaked and exposed.

(End of this chapter)