the knife of love

Chapter 144 Drunk, rushed in in the middle of the night

Yaba felt that his foot on the accelerator was soft.

The car had already left the complex of Tang Jingcheng's apartment, but the man sitting in the back seat still had a dark face, without saying a word, just leaned there to remove the gauze on his right palm little by little.

Already feeling the solemn atmosphere in the car, Yaba peeked from the rearview mirror from time to time, and the lights outside the window flashed across Guan Lue's face, obviously he didn't have any signs of getting angry, but the sternness in his eyes was enough to make people tremble .

Yala was full of questions, which showed that Guan Lue didn't have the courage anymore.

"Ninth brother, where do you live tonight?"

Guan slightly glanced out the window, the car was still in the urban area, and after another turn, it was in the park.

He held the removed gauze in his hand: "Go to thyme."

"Okay, then I'll call Lego."

"No, I'm just going to have a look."

However, the doorman at Thyme's door recognized Guan Lue at a glance. As soon as Guan Lue reached the stairs, Alai hurried over.

"Brother Nine, the person at the door said that you are here. I happen to have something to do above me, and Brother Mai is also here. You come..."

"Is Old Mai here?"

"Well, Brother Mai has come every day these few nights."

Guan slightly hooked the corner of his lips.

He should come every day, counting the time, it has been almost ten days since Ye Tan went to Burma.

"Which room? Take me there."

"Okay." Alai led Guan Lue upstairs, and from a long distance away, he could hear Lao Mai's heart-rending singing voice from the other side of the private room.

"Did you call him a girl?"

Alai smiled: "Called, I have been looking at Brother Mai for the past few days, and I seem to be hiding something in my heart, so I called him two girls to relieve his boredom."

"He didn't refuse?"

"No, I took all the bills."

Guan slightly frowned: "Okay, you can go to work, I will go in by myself."

After Alai left, Guan Lue stood in the corridor for a while.

"...I know the story won't be too tortuous, I will always meet someone,

Accompany me to live a life without her, get married, start a business, etc...

She made the choice she felt was right, and I can only wish her the best..."

The disparate singing voices came from the box one after another.

Guan Lue stroked his forehead with his hand, it was so embarrassing that Thyme could have heard it.

He walked over, pushed open the door of the box, and there was alcohol and smoke inside.

Old Mai rolled up his sleeves, his myopia glasses were pushed up on top of his head, he held a wine glass in one hand, and stood in front of a jukebox with his arms around a girl, shouting at the top of his lungs.

"...If I can't love the person I want to love the most, who can ask me to do anything?
The person I love is not my lover.

Every inch of her heart belongs to another person..."

Guan Lue could only touch his nose with his hands. It seems that it is useless to study a master's degree in psychology, and he can't cure his heart disease when things happen to him.

"You go out first."

Guan Lue nodded to the girl sitting on the sofa, and the two immediately walked out of the box with interest.

Lao Mai was not affected at all, and continued to sing in his own voice.

Guan Lue sat on the sofa for a while, smoked half a cigarette, and couldn't stand listening anymore, walked over and patted Lao Mai on the back of the shoulder: "It's almost enough."

Lao Mai quit, maybe because he drank too much, his cheeks were flushed.

"Can't I come and sing nursery rhymes?"

"Okay, if you sing too badly, you should know how to stop!"

"Fuck you!" Old Mai pushed Guan Lue viciously, but he was already so drunk that he was about to fall, so Guan Lue could only hold his shoulders.

"Is this what you're promising? If you really want to, I didn't stop you from going to Myanmar to see her?"

"That has to be her consent first!" Old Mai Huhu gasped, and took another sip of wine, "Damn her temper is very violent, she will never agree with me going over."

"Then cut it first and play later, you have her address in Myanmar, what can she do to you if you kill her directly?" Guan Lue didn't know where his anger came from, and threw him onto the sofa with the drunk old Mai on his shoulders.

The impact was too strong, and the glasses that Lao Mai pushed to the top of his head fell off.

His vision was blurred, and he could only squint his eyes slightly.

"I'm different from you. She doesn't have me in her heart."

"And then? You just hide here singing and drinking every day?"

"Then what else can I do? I used to see her every few days when she was in Yunling, but now I don't even think about it." As Lao Mai went to pour the wine again, Guan Lue felt irritable. Bring the wine glass over.

"How strong is it? You can't even cure a woman?"

"What about you? Don't just talk about me! Have you ever visited Tang Jingcheng? She's all in Yunling, and it's only a 10-minute drive from you right now... How the hell can you... "Old Mai cursed, didn't want to hit the gun directly, squeezed the wine glass in his hand, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, and felt that he wasn't feeling well after it was over, so he poured a few more glasses in a row until the wine in the bottle was empty. Just fell down on the sofa.

Lao Mai didn't persuade him, he stood up staggeringly, and went to the bar to get another bottle of wine and an empty glass.

"Old Nine, what qualifications do you have to tell me? Why did you transfer Ye Zi to Myanmar? Tang Jingcheng stayed in the hospital for so many days. Why don't you even have the courage to go there? Treat women... tell me Treating a woman?... If you can really treat it, you will come here so late?"

"..."

Tang Jingcheng is working hard to get rid of all the bad habits in life, such as drinking, smoking, and going to bed late.

Although the nervous disorder was not completely cured, she felt that her condition was getting better little by little.

Maybe when there is hope in life, there will be strength at the same time. She knows that it is the child in her belly who is saving her.

Tang Jingcheng's favorite thing to do every day is to take a bath, shower in the morning rain, and take a warm bath before going to bed, but control the time well, because the doctor said that pregnant women are not suitable for long-term sitting baths.

She also likes to drop a few drops of lavender essential oil in the bathtub before going into the water, which will help improve the quality of sleep.

Then she lay quietly on her back in the bathtub, covered her chest with warm water, and slowly drew circles with her fingers on her lower abdomen.

The baby has been more than three months old, and Tang Jingcheng's lower abdomen has swelled slightly. Although it is still not visible in loose clothes, it is especially obvious after taking off the clothes.

She went to the hospital for a B-ultrasound the day before yesterday. The doctor said that the baby has grown up a lot than before, and everything seems to be in good condition so far.

Sitting in the bathtub every night, Tang Jingcheng would talk to her baby, and her fingers would circle around her abdomen. Although the baby could not respond yet, she could already feel the throbbing fetus with her hands on it. Heart.

According to the book, there should be fetal movement in more than half a month. This is really an exciting thing for Tang Jingcheng. She is not alone in this world. Connected, and will call her "Mom" in the future.

Tang Jingcheng had to come out after lying in the bathtub for a few minutes, but she still couldn't change her habit of sleeping naked, so she just took a bath towel to dry her body casually, wrapped herself in a bathrobe and went out.

The milk in the bottle warmer just happened to be hot, which is also a habit she has developed recently. A cup of warm milk before going to bed is a healthy calcium supplement. After that, she needs to take the multivitamins and folic acid tablets prescribed by the doctor.

She is trying to be a qualified mother.

After everything was done, she took a glass of warm water and planned to go into the bedroom to rest, but the doorbell rang when she got to the living room. It was already eleven o'clock at night, who would knock on her door so late?

"Who is it?" Tang Jingcheng yelled towards the door, but no one answered, but the doorbell quickly turned into a knock on the door.

Bang bang bang—the knocking was so loud and urgent that the whole building heard it.

Tang Jingcheng frowned and walked over, glanced out of the cat's eyes, and couldn't help but gasped.

Guan Lue stood outside the door.

Why did he come here suddenly?

Tang Jingcheng pressed one hand on his lower abdomen and refused to open it.

Guan Lue knocked on the outside a few times and found that there was no movement inside, probably because of hair, so he kicked it a few times.

"Tang Jingcheng, I know you're inside."

"..."

"Open the door!"

"Open the door! If you don't open it, believe it or not, I'll knock your door open!"

letter!Why don't you believe it!

Tang Jingcheng knew that he could definitely do this kind of thing, so he could only sigh, put the water glass in his hand on the cabinet next to him, fastened the belt of his nightgown, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the smell of alcohol came from the shop.

Guan slightly leaned against the door frame drunkenly, looking at Tang Jingcheng who was only wrapped in a nightgown in front of him, his gaze was like a blade.

Tang Jingcheng was suffocated by the smell of tobacco and alcohol on his body, so he couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing here so late?"

"What are you doing?"

"..."

"Ask you, what are you doing?"

"I'm sleeping!" Tang Jingcheng felt that this man was unreasonable.

Guan Lue raised his lips: "Sleeping? Alone?" The words were full of clear sarcasm.

Tang Jing was furious: "What do you mean by that?"

"What about him?"

"What him?"

"Su Jue! Where's the other person? Tell him to come out!" Guan Lue took advantage of the alcohol, Tang Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then his nose and brows wrinkled in anger.

"You fucking sent someone to follow me?"

"Following you? Is it necessary?" Guan slightly sneered, pushed open the door and forced to squeeze into the room, Tang Jingcheng covered the doorknob and pushed him out.

She didn't expect this man to appear suddenly, and she thought they would never see each other again.

"go out!"

"What? Is there really someone hiding in the house?"

"Pooh!"

"Then let me in."

"Why? I don't want to see you!" Tang Jingcheng was really annoyed, and he had to worry about the child in his belly, too lazy to pester him, so he pushed the door to shut him out, but Guan Lue's hand was too strong, His palms were firmly clamped on the edge of the door.

"Let go! If you don't let go, I'll cut off your hand!"

"Try, it's not the first time anyway!" Guan Lue's voice outside the door was full of ruthlessness, the muscles and bones on the back of his hand were bulging, and the gauze on it had been torn off by him, and the wound that had not healed from the crack of the door began to leak out again. Oozing blood.

Tang Jingcheng took a breath and let go, the door was forced open by him from the outside, and the black shadow covered her with the smell of alcohol and tobacco on his body.

"Well-"

Tang Jingcheng didn't expect Guan Lue to come up with this move, and he directly sealed her lips, clasped the back of her head with his palms, and rushed in with his hot tongue impatiently...

(End of this chapter)