the knife of love

Chapter 307 Tang Jingcheng, Let's Get Married

"Tang Jingcheng!"

Guan Lue woke up from the nightmare, his first reaction was to turn over to grab the person next to him, but the pillow was already empty.

He sat up from the bed with a "swish", the sky was bright outside the window, and the bright breeze blew over from the balcony, and he lifted the brown gauze curtain in the bedroom, the gauze curtain was translucent, and a figure standing on the terrace could be seen.

Guan slightly lowered his head and couldn't help but a wry smile, his back was clearly covered with sweat, he couldn't help covering his face with his palms, and he let go only after all his thoughts returned to his place, turned over and got out of bed.

He didn't even bother to put on his shoes, and stepped on the floor with bare feet.

The floor has been old for some years. The top-quality teak wood has become smooth and shiny after being trampled by time, but it is a bit cold when you step on it, but there is no sound. There is not even a sound in the dry bedroom, only the sun shines unscrupulously. Come in through the veil.

The gauze curtain was swayed by the wind, and the light and shadow cast on the old floor also swayed slightly.

Guan Lue stepped on those lights and shadows with his bare feet, and finally stood on the side of the gauze curtain in just a few steps. On the other side was the back of Tang Jingcheng standing on the terrace.

She gently embraced the railing with that bandaged hand, and held a cigarette in the other hand. She was wearing the nightgown she wore last night, wine red, mid-length, revealing a small section of white hair. calves.

She didn't wear any shoes on her feet either, she put her strength on one leg, and the other leg was naturally bent and crossed with it, her toes were slightly curled up and stood on the ground.

That back figure seemed to melt into the sunlight, the sunlight was golden, she stood there lazily, just a few steps away from him, but it seemed that she would disappear with the sunlight at any time.

The pain in Guan Lue's heart swelled rapidly at the end of the gauze curtain, and the scenes of the nightmare began to replay in his mind one after another.

That was hell, he could even imagine that the days when Tang Jingcheng fell into Fan Qingyan's hands were even more tragic than the scenes in his nightmares.

This silly girl hid all the pain in her heart.

Guan Lue sometimes felt that she was the most ruthless and ruthless person, covering her wounds by herself, tightly covering her wounds, occasionally revealing a little bit, turning around but not finding her.

But he could clearly feel her torment and pain, every calm look in her eyes, every seemingly indifferent tone, none of them showed the wounds in her heart and body.

How cruel!How could this not be cruel to him?It was as if she was standing within his reach, yet he treated her all

Guan slightly twirled his fingers, opened the gauze curtain and went to the balcony.

The terrace is very spacious. Tang Jingcheng has been standing there for nearly half an hour. Looking around, it is a desolate area. There used to be some villages around, but in recent years, the urban reform has demolished some villages, leaving the land empty. Occasionally see a few surviving trees and a few green lawns overgrown with grass.

Few cars drove by on the not-so-wide road.

This is really a good place to escape from the world.

Tang Jingcheng leaned against the railing and took another puff of cigarette, but felt her waist tightened, and the familiar breath came over and buried her side neck...

"woke up?"

The man behind him didn't respond, but his arms tightened a little bit.

Her hair has finally grown a bit during this period. It used to be short and fluffy, but now the curls have grown below the ears. Because it has not been taken care of for a long time, it is no longer a hair style. It will definitely be different every day after sleeping. " "Style", Tang Jingcheng had no choice but to fix the somewhat disobedient curls with black clips and clip them behind the ears.

When Guan Lue's face was buried on the side of her neck, all the fluffy curls were caressing his cheeks, a little itchy and flustered.

Tang Jingcheng was a little uncomfortable being hugged by him, tried to move, but couldn't move, instead he hugged him even tighter.

"Hey..." She patted him on the shoulder with her backhand, puffing out a cigarette, "Why are you acting so coquettish when you get up early in the morning?"

"..."

"Let go, someone passing by in the yard downstairs will see you." Tang Jingcheng twisted his waist and tried to push Guan behind him slightly, but his arms stretched out like a net to wrap her tightly around her, breathing in her ears , getting hotter and rougher.

Tang Jingcheng felt something was wrong, this man was rarely so hypocritical.

"Hey you…"

"Tang Jingcheng, get married!"

……

Guan slightly had something to go out in the afternoon, so he didn't stay in the house for lunch at noon.

Tang Jingcheng and Axi were sitting on the whole dining table. Axi was already able to eat by himself. Guan Lue had been insisting that he take rehabilitation courses for the past few years, and a room was specially set up in the house to install the whole set. Physiotherapy equipment, after so much painstaking effort and cost, will always be of some use. Although Ah Xi cannot return to being like a normal child, he has gradually gained the ability to take care of himself.

At least now he doesn't need to be fed by others. He has learned how to hold a spoon. Although the soup will still spill out when he drinks too much, at least he can eat by himself.

"Aunt Tang...you...are not happy today?" Axi followed Tang Jingcheng's example and began to bite the spoon.

Tang Jingcheng raised his head and smiled: "No, why do you ask that?"

Axi let go of the spoon, and saliva flowed down: "Because...because Axi thinks...you don't talk much today."

Well, Tang Jingcheng smiled wryly, could it be that his emotions are so obvious that even Axi can see it?
"Could it be that Brother Ninth... bullied you?"

Tang Jingcheng also bit the spoon: "Yes, then Aunt Tang asks you, what will Axi do if Brother Jiu bullies me?"

"beat him!"

"..."

"Axi help you...beat him!" The child on the opposite chair even waved his hand in a "beating" motion, making Tang Jingcheng finally burst out laughing.

She smiled and Axi also grinned directly.

Just as the two of them were biting back and forth with a spoon, Tang Jingcheng's cell phone started ringing, staring and giggling.

She quickly answered Su Jue's phone call.

"Hey…"

"Where is the person? Not in the hospital?"

"...Did you go to the hospital? Sorry, I'm out now, maybe I won't be back until tomorrow."

The other end paused immediately: "In the closed house?"

"..."

Tang Jingcheng looked up at the sky, Nima's too smart man is really unlovable, leaving no room for her to pretend.

"Well, I came here yesterday afternoon, and I really can't stay in the hospital any longer. What, you have something to do with me?"

"It's okay, I just passed by and stopped by to see you." Su Jue's tone was flat, and Tang Jingcheng didn't think much about it, and there was a silence on the phone for a few seconds.

"What about your father's case?"

"There is no major breakthrough. There should be no miracles in the second trial next week."

As far as the Internet is concerned, Su Hongzhi's crimes in the past few years are enough to give him a life sentence, which does not include Yu Qilin's theft and Yang Xi's death, but Tang Jingcheng is an obedient child. When he left, he told her not to settle accounts with anyone, she agreed and did as well.

A few years ago, when I think about it, I still feel a little unwilling, but in recent years, I may have experienced too many things, life is full of sorrows and joys, and some of them are bearish.

What's more, that is Su Jue's father after all. Although the father and son have come to this point, Tang Jingcheng knows Su Jue's feelings for his father, so she will not touch Su Hongzhi, because Su Jue saved her. Life.

Tang Jingcheng pulled out the chair and walked into the yard. It was early spring and the temperature was gradually warming up.

"Are you busy these days?"

"A little."

Although there is no hope of breaking through the case, Su Jue is still trying his best to run the trustee, and that's all he can do at this time.

The so-called do one's best and obey the destiny.

"I'm sorry I haven't been to the hospital to see you for a while."

"I don't care, I'm definitely not going to die anyway, you don't have to worry about me, I'm busy with your business." Tang Jingcheng was rarely wordy, and then added, "If you need anything from me, just ask."

"Can you really just mention it?"

"Of course, as long as it is within my ability, I am willing to define it!"

There was a pause at the other end, half pay.

"Well, I hope you can be in a place where I can touch you at any time, and I can hug you as soon as I reach out!" Just like the last time on the balcony.

Tang Jingcheng was speechless for a moment.

The damn silence lasted for a while, until I heard Su Jue's bitter laughter on the other end: "Are you scared?"

Tang Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief: "...a little bit."

"No need to do this, I was just joking. Since you are in the closed house, I feel relieved. It should be safer there than in the hospital. Let's not talk about it, I have something to do." Su Jue took the initiative to hang up the phone, which seemed to be Tang Jing It was the first time in Cheng's memory that he took the initiative to hang up on her phone.

It is inevitable that there will be some sourness in my heart.

She has never been able to define her feelings for this man, she is somewhat dependent and extremely trusting, and sometimes feels that he is the only "relative" she has in this world.

But now should be the low point in Su Jue's life. Su Fan has been in a slump, his career has suffered a major blow, and Su Hongzhi is facing a lawsuit again. He must be very sad. No.

Tang Jingcheng suddenly felt that he was so selfish. When he was lying half dead in the hospital, it was this man who pulled her out of the ghost gate time and time again, and stayed with her for so many days and nights. Now he is suffering alone, but she can't help him. superior.

Tang Jingcheng stood under the shade of the trees in the yard, biting the side shell of his phone, and finally sent a few words to Su Jue: "I'm always where you can touch it at any time, call me if you need it."

After the message was sent, nothing came of it, and no reply was received from Su Jue.

Guan Lue left for a whole day, didn't come back for dinner, Tang Jingcheng waited for him in the room after taking a shower, and didn't go to bed until it was close to the early morning.

The next day she got up very early in the morning, about six o'clock in the morning, changed her clothes and went downstairs. There was no Guan Lue's car in the parking space. Ning Bo was doing Tai Chi in the yard, and she was a little surprised to see Tang Jingcheng come out.

"Why did Miss Shen get up so early today?"

Tang Jingcheng scratched his forehead and made up: "The weather is fine, I want to come out early to get some air."

"That's right, the morning is the best time to exercise." Ning Bo was arguing with Tang Jingcheng while doing Tai Chi slowly, and it took her a while before she got to the point: "Um... did he go out so early?"

"Who?" Uncle Ning didn't respond for a while, and he returned to his senses after playing a trick, his facial expression remained unchanged: "You mean Young Master Ninth? He didn't come back last night. Ms. Shen should know better than me."

"..."

(End of this chapter)