Qing Benqingchen

Chapter 205 Goodbye (2)
Lulu's eyes dodged a little, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

"What do you think happened to Wen Dingyi?"

Ren Siyao asked another question, and his heart sank: "Ren Siyao, I think she did that for a reason..."

He suddenly smiled, but in Lu Lu's eyes, that smile was incomparably ironic: "The problem... is it?"

Lulu nodded vigorously: "The difference in family background between the two of you is too great, Dingyi is under great pressure...your mother also objected..."

"Needless to say."

Ren Siyao didn't want to hear these old tunes repeated at all. No matter what the reason was, it was true that she was with another man, it was true that she didn't want to live such a poor life with him, and it was true that the child was gone. It doesn't matter what.

He doesn't care anymore.

Just like her, he will no longer pay attention to everything about her.

"Everyone should bear the consequences when they do something. You are like this, Wen Dingyi, and she is like this."

"Ren Siyao... what are you going to do with Dingyi?"

Lu Lu heard the meaning of his words, and immediately became nervous.

But Ren Si Yao just glanced at her indifferently, then turned his eyes to look at the extinguished lights in the emergency room, and said softly: "This is between me and Wen Dingyi, I will explain it to her personally. "

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Lu Lu again. When Dingyi was pushed back to the ward by the nurse, Ren Siyao didn't stay any longer, and walked in directly.

"Her head injury is serious, she needs rest, and cannot be stimulated..."

The nurse hung up her IV, and when she saw Ren Siyao coming in, she naturally treated him as Dingyi's family member. Ren Siyao's eyes were indifferent, and she just said a perfunctory "um" and stopped talking.

Dingyi was still in a coma, with thick gauze wrapped around his forehead, but the blood oozed out, a dazzling red.

Almost none of her exposed skin was intact, her arms were also wrapped in gauze, her hair was messy, and the wounded part had her hair shaved off to clean up the wound. His face was pale and bloodless, his long eyelashes drooped down, leaving thick shadows on his face, his lips were also white, almost blending with his paper-like cheeks.

Ren Siyao stood still, watching her quietly, without saying a word.

For three years, those hatreds and resentments, as well as the pain that I dare not mention, are like little bugs living in the bone marrow, gnawing at his heart all the time, everything about her is his taboo, forever cannot be brought up.

It's not that he didn't think about what it would be like to meet again, he thought about it more than once, when he saw Wen Dingyi again, he would look at this vicious woman with filth and filth in her bones with contempt and disdain, like a high god, he would not only Once I made up my mind, I would definitely want her to experience so much pain and suffering he had endured a thousand times a hundred times.

But no matter what, he never thought that when he really saw her again, his heart would be calm without any ripple.

Ren Siyao chuckled sarcastically, the corners of his lips curved like frost in November, exuding a severe coldness.

He stepped forward step by step, and the slight pause between his steps was also alienated and cold. He saw the moonlight in the middle of the night coming in from the window, the bleak whiteness, and the early autumn made people feel cold. He suddenly recalled that it was only three Year.

But it seems like a lifetime.

He is indulgent, depraved, and everything that was once untainted has long since become as common as a cigarette that never leaves the corner of his lips. She changed the whole of him and made him the most despised look of her once.

In this world, karma in the afterlife is not paid attention to, so the debt she owed to him can only be paid off in this life.

Ding Yi was still asleep, but the nightmares still kept coming in his sleep. Sometimes it was Ren Siyao's tearful eyes in pain, sometimes it was Mrs. Ren's contemptuous eyes with a contented chuckle, and sometimes it was waiting... The immature and cute little face, and in the end, everything in the dream disappeared completely, only he was left looking at her from a distance, but there was no warmth in his eyes anymore.

Si Yao, Si Yao...

She called his name in a dream, but he didn't seem to hear it at all, still standing so far away, she was anxious, and tried her best to walk towards him, but he turned around and left.

She shouted anxiously, but the thick black fog swept in, and his figure had long since disappeared.

His name was vaguely overflowing from his chapped lips, Ren Siyao's footsteps stopped suddenly, and the rhythm of his heartbeat seemed to be slightly chaotic, but it turned into a disdainful smile on the corner of his lips.

If I hadn't seen her flirtatious, if I hadn't already known that her heart was extremely dirty...

He might be confused by her pitiful and affectionate appearance again.

It's just that with those unforgettable pasts, everything now is just a ridiculous farce.

Ren Siyao's eyes drooped slightly, and the smile on his lips almost melted. He stretched out his hand, his fingers were very slender. When he was a child, his mother forced him to learn the piano, and the teacher praised his hands as natural Learning to play the piano, but he doesn't like it, he just likes painting with all his heart.

He has been stubborn since he was a child, and no one can hold him back, and when he grows up, his journey has been smooth and smooth. If it wasn't for the rebellion in his own bones, this life can be considered complete.

But what he likes, he never wants to touch again in this life, and what he cares about is an absurdity.

The smile on the corner of his lips deepened a little, and the smile lines carved out revealed desolation. His fingers dropped down, and he gently exerted force on her thin and slender arms.

The bright red ball on the gauze spread instantly, and Ding Yi, who was sleeping, groaned in pain.Moaning, cold sweat dripping from her forehead, she wanted to pull back her arm weakly, but Ren Si Yao's fingers were so strong, he pressed her wound, bit by bit, inch by inch, until the blood soaked the gauze and stuck to him. until she woke up from the pain, and suddenly opened her eyes to look at him.

Dingyi sat up as if seeing an evil ghost, her forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and the clothes on her back were soaked with sweat. She propped her hands on the bed, her eyes widened, and she stared at the scene in astonishment. Looking at him, if the pain in her arm was not so clear, she almost thought she was dreaming.

Ren Siyao straightened up, took out a white handkerchief and wiped away the blush on his fingertips, he lowered his eyes slightly, showing condescending disdain, Dingyi's initial shock and disbelief faded away little by little, and the cold The intention was gradually deposited in her heart.

Her eyes slowly moved away from the face that she had thought about day and night and then deliberately forgotten, but her fingertips tightened slightly unexpectedly, curled up, and pinched in the palm of her hand.

Ren Siyao wiped his fingers and threw the handkerchief on the ground casually. He took a step forward, barely stepping on the white snow, but he didn't have the slightest scruples.

Dingyi took a deep breath, and was about to call out "Mr. Ren", but he had already done so first.

"I haven't seen you for three years. Did Miss Wen get what she wanted?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed his temple, closed his eyes and sighed: "Look at me, why do I still call him like this, should I change my name to Mrs. Sun?"

He said, but looked at her with a sneer, that look was full of mockery and contempt.

Who doesn't know that she didn't marry Sun at the beginning, and now Mrs. Sun is someone else, who is a frequent guest of the Ren family.

Dingyi only felt his face turn red, and his sharp nails almost pierced his palm, and he didn't know how to restrain himself so that he didn't let himself cry weakly.

"Why is Mr. Ren so aggressive?" Dingyi finally calmed herself down. She straightened her body and looked up at him slowly. The smile on her mouth was self-deprecating and indifferent, and her eyes were even more calm. However, Ren Siyao suddenly clenched his fists tightly.

Dingyi raised his hand and lightly pressed the loose gauze on his arm, "I didn't marry Sun Shaoqiang, so I didn't say that like Mrs. Sun."

"Oh?" Ren Siyao narrowed his eyes slightly, but his eyes were fixed on her cheeks: "It seems that Miss Wen must have climbed another high branch, right?"

"If Mr. Ren thinks it's interesting to humiliate me like this, then please continue."

Dingyi raised his eyelids, glanced at him lightly, and immediately pulled the quilt and lay down.

Ren Siyao felt a tingling pain in his palm, he let go of his palm suddenly, and fixedly stared at the bony figure lying there, but without the fury he imagined, he turned around and walked out without saying a word. .

Dingyi was lying there, under the quilt he couldn't see, and at the corners of his eyes, there were trembling and uncontrollable tears.

She had thought about seeing him again thousands of times, this wasn't the worst kind, but it still made her heart ache.

She has thousands of words to say, she has grievances and secrets that she can't tell, but she wants to hide it from the man she loves the most all her life.

"Wen Dingyi, what happened three years ago has never ended."

He stopped and looked back at her. Under the light, her back was hazy and small. With just one finger, he could crush her to ashes, but he just didn't want to, like a cat catching a mouse. She teases to the point of exhaustion, and then...

This person completely disappeared from his life.

Only in this way can he pay homage to his poor dead child, and only in this way can he pay for the sins she committed.

The moment he opened the door, he heard her voice faintly coming from behind: "Ren Siyao, what do you want?"

But he didn't pay any attention to her, but the smile on his mouth faded, and then he walked out of the ward slowly.

Lu Lu was guarding outside, and when he saw him come out, he let out a sigh of relief, "Si Yao..."

She called him a little timidly: "It's decided that she..."

Ren Siyao's eyes fell coolly on Lu Lu's face: "Miss Lin, my name, from now on, you don't deserve to be called it."

Lulu's cheeks turned red instantly, she bit her lips to hold back the tears that were about to burst, but she still tried her best to restrain herself and continued: "Ren, Mr. Ren, I want to make a deal with you things..."

But he just raised his hand, and his voice was indifferent: "That's a matter between Wen Dingyi and me. It's not up to outsiders to intervene. Ms. Lin should think about her future."

Lu Lu was startled, and was about to say something, but Ren Siyao had already walked into the elevator.

She stood blankly by herself for a while, thinking of Ding Yi, she hurried into the ward, but saw her eyes were reddish, she was sitting there alone in a daze.

Lu Lu was startled, and looked at her up and down: "He, he didn't do anything to you..."

Dingyi just shook his head lightly, but that movement was a bit slow: "Lulu."

She softly called Lu Lu's name, Lu Lu took a step forward and held her hand: "I'm here, Dingyi."

Dingyi's eyes were gradually covered by water vapor: "I always feel that something is going to happen. He hates me to the core. Lulu, he won't let me go."

(End of this chapter)