the knife of love

Chapter 11 Go home and see the person she hates
In the second half of the night, Guan Lue couldn't fall asleep anyway, and he had insomnia with Tang Jingcheng, but the two of them didn't talk anymore and pretended to be asleep.

More than 30 hours later, when the train arrived at the station, Guan Lue had a feeling of "surviving death" when he led her out of the station.

"I'll give you a taxi, go back first!"

"No, you go back with me to get the money." Tang Jingcheng insisted, she wanted to quickly return the money owed these few days to Guan Lue, because she was really worried about bringing that piece of jade back to him.

After thinking about it for a while, Guan Lue didn't object, and the two of them took a taxi to Tang Jingcheng's apartment half an hour later.

"Do you have the key?" Didn't she lose her luggage?

Tang Jingcheng smiled: "I don't have one, but someone has it!"

In the end, she actually got the key from a little security guard downstairs, who was quite polite to her.

"Miss Tang, are you back from your trip?" He said while looking at Guan Lue with strange eyes.

Tang Jingcheng was rarely warm to others, and said with a smile, "I'm back."

The two got into the elevator together, Guan Lue always felt a bit unacceptable.

"You left your keys with a security guard?"

"What's so strange about this?" She laughed again, "I have a bad memory, and I often forget to bring my keys when I go out. Besides, I am sick, and no one at home will collect my body when I die at any time!" Said it in such a tone, but Guan Lue froze in his heart.

When the elevator reached the 25th floor, Tang Jingcheng inexplicably added: "If I choose to trust a person, he will not be suspicious in my heart!"

That's why she was willing to follow Guan Lue unconditionally and unpreparedly in Tengchong these days.

This is one of her natures, once she chooses to believe, she will be defenseless at all, but there is still a long way to go before gaining her trust.

She is a person with extreme personality, either she believes it all or she doesn't believe it!This temperament is not good or bad, but it has become a fatal wound that she will never recover from.

"Here we are, let's go." The elevator stopped on the 27th floor, Tang Jingcheng took the nylon bag from Guan Lue and went out, but just as he got out of the elevator, he saw Yang Xi standing there.

It's really annoying, it's just lingering!
"Master, you are back." Yang Xi stood up from the shoe-changing chair at the door, and there were snacks and several empty yogurt boxes on the ground next to her.

Looking at the posture, it seems that he has been guarding here for many days.

Tang Jingcheng squeezed the belt tightly, and inserted the key into the keyhole: "Come in." This was said to Guan Lue, who never looked at Yang Xi from the beginning to the end, and regarded her as air.

Yang Xi was shaking with anger.

"Tang Jingcheng, what do you mean by this? I'm already in front of you, can you pretend to be nothing?"

Tang Jingcheng still ignored, the key turned around in the lock.

"Hey!" Yang Xi really hated her virtue, and directly twisted her arm and turned her around: "Is this the only thing a dignified artist can do? Don't dare to face me and the children, or are you still reluctant to part with that house? But that house It was bought by Qiguan, so no matter what, it must be given to me and the child!"

Yang Xi, who was four months pregnant, stood in front of Tang Jingcheng, saying "children" one by one.

Tang Jingcheng's eyes were always in a state of emptiness. She pulled the key out of the hole and laughed: "What qualifications do you have to own that house? My name is written on the real estate certificate!"

"But it's obviously the money from Qiguan. Don't think that you can take over all his inheritance if you get the certificate with him. I'm pregnant with his son now. It's only natural that the son inherits Lao Tzu's inheritance! No matter how bad he is, there is another one on top of him." Mom!"

Yang Xi's words are eloquent, but it seems a bit vulgar and ugly for a girl in her early twenties to pursue her inheritance as a mistress.

"Okay!" Tang Jingcheng responded suddenly, his eyes shot at Yang Xi like a knife, "We'll talk about it when you have the ability to give birth to that piece of meat in your stomach!"

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Xi suddenly felt chills down his spine.

Tang Jingcheng was tired of dealing with her, so he stretched out his hand towards Guan Lue.

"What?"

"Give me the phone, I'll call the security guard downstairs!" It meant that someone was going to chase her away, Yang Xi still had a brain like this, she pointed at Tang Jingcheng with her finger: "Okay, you're ruthless, But don’t be complacent, I can always make you spit out the house!” After finishing speaking, he glared at Guan Lue again, and smiled sarcastically: “You look like a virgin, don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing behind your back. Those rotten things you did! Qi Guan went out for a trip after only a few days away, and brought the man back openly, cheap!"

Yes, cheap!
When Yang Xi scolded this word, Tang Jingcheng also bit her heart hard. The scene she witnessed outside the car a few months ago flashed past her eyes like a movie scene.

The bodies of the two, the roars of the two, the entanglement and fusion of the two, no matter how heavy the rain that night, Tang Jingcheng could see clearly from the outside of the car, the man she trusted and loved was standing in front of her Face to face with another woman to do mediocre things.

Tang Jingcheng stood at the door after Yang Xi left, Guan Lue noticed that something was wrong with her face, her face was waxy, and her empty eyes seemed to have lost focus.

"Not going in?" He tried to remind.

Only then did Tang Jingcheng turn around to open the door, but the hand that inserted the key visibly shook violently.

After the door opened, she almost staggered in, as if it took all her strength to put the nylon bag on the ground, which contained Qiu Qiguan's ashes.

The bones are not cold, really the bones are not cold.

"why?"

"what why?"

"Why did he leave me alone to face these things?"

Mistress, scandal, illegitimate child, a bunch of mess.

Qiu Qiguan's death pushed Tang Jingcheng, who had always been innocent, to the edge of a cliff. In the past, there were only jade and works in her world, and she knew nothing about the world, but now she stood alone on the edge of the cliff and saw the most nasty things in the world.

"Do you believe it? The one I'd rather die is me!" Tang Jingcheng leaned his collapsed body against the porch, Guan slightly didn't dare to look into her eyes, her eyes were full of emotions that were restrained by her.

There is too much bravado in this woman's bones, otherwise she wouldn't have driven herself to the point of being mentally ill.

"A lot of things are unexpected. You can't always stretch yourself in this situation. You have to vent when you are sad, and others can't help you."

"I know." Tang Jingcheng supported the table and turned around, she didn't want others to see her losing control.

"Wait for me here, I'll get you the money." She got up and went to the bedroom, and came back with an envelope after about five or six minutes.

When Tang Jingcheng came back, his face was covered with sweat.

Guan slightly opened the envelope and took a look: "Is there too much?"

"Not much, thank you for not leaving me in Yunnan these few days."

Since this is the case, Guan Lue didn't make much excuses, and consciously took out the jade and returned it to Tang Jingcheng.

"Thank you, I won't give you away!" She didn't have the slightest courtesy, and after receiving the jade, she issued an order to evict the guest, turning her face and refusing to recognize anyone.

Guan Lue just smiled: "I think we will meet again!"

After he came out of the community, he took a taxi directly, and when the car drove past the apartment, Guan Lue took another look.

That apartment has a total of 27 floors, and Tang Jingcheng's house is on the top floor, and the lights inside have been turned off at this time...

Guan Lue suddenly remembered Tang Jingcheng's cold expression just now, and the sentence she said, "The one I would rather die is me!"

"Not good!" Guan Lue realized something, and patted the driver's seat in front: "Master, please drive back!"

Guan Lue almost ran out of the elevator in one breath. Thankfully, the door of her house was still open. He stood at the door and shouted: "Tang Jingcheng!" But there was no answer inside, and it was dead silent.

Guan Lue can only rush in. The house is so big, it is estimated to be 200 square meters, from the entrance through the living room, and then from the living room to the bathroom. The light in the bathroom is on, and the faucet is still running. By then the bathtub had overflowed and all dripped to the floor...

(End of this chapter)