99 days of honey love, lover never expires
Chapter 170 Numb in Pain!
Chapter 170 Numb in Pain!
Instead, it spread to the whole body. It turns out that the pain is also contagious. It spreads to the limbs, and every part is in pain.
It forced Su Xiaoyan's vision to gradually blur, and tears also dripped down.
On that innocent face, the way the tears dripped down.
Let Bo Fengyan's heart feel like he was hit by some heavy object, and the hand that hit him slowly let go.
As the wide hand was gradually released, Su Xiaoyan raised her head, she had a stubborn look, just like when the two of them met for the first time.
In that dark room.
That scorching breath was the same for Su Xiaoyan whose chin was strangled, Bo Fengyan couldn't help it with that stubborn face, he couldn't help wanting to make this woman his own.
"Bo Fengyan."
"I do not love you anymore."
There was a hint of crying in the woman's voice, which was so small that it made people feel helpless.
Su Xiaoyan tightly covered her face with her hands, she didn't want such a weak self to be shown in front of him.
Bo Fengyan has no heart, his face is always cold, cold to himself.
And the previous tenderness is all faked, all faked.
She couldn't see his heart at all, and his heart had never been placed in front of her.
"Bo Fengyan, I don't love you anymore."
"Don't love?" The man repeated these two words, as if he thought it was a joke, why did this woman suddenly say no after she said she loved her.
The feeling of pain and pain in the chest has been lingering on the chest, and Bo Fengyan's broad hand once again forcibly suppressed Su Xiaoyan's innocent face. This face is also because of this The face gave him such a feeling.
That kind of feeling was something he had never experienced before. The dull pain in his heart made the strength of that broad hand even heavier.
Feeling that the big hand on the face was cold and without a trace of tenderness, as if carrying the kind of destroying everything, the pain and numbness gradually climbed up Su Xiaoyan's face.
She was in a posture of being completely controlled by the man, all of her, the last trace of her feeling, were all reduced to ashes in the man's next move.
"Bo Fengyan, don't make me hate you!"
hatred?
What is hate?
Having tasted this kind of hatred, it can be said that he has grown up in this kind of hatred since he was a child, and he understands what hatred is better than him.
"You don't have any rights or qualifications, Su Xiaoyan."
There is no trace of tenderness in the broad hands, harvesting like a harvester.
The man's cold face carried that destruction, the kind that could destroy everything.
Pain and numbness gradually crept from Su Xiaoyan's face to...
...
Su Xiaoyan, who fell to the ground, was in pain all over her body, her eyes were numb, and she looked at the car in the distance, which gradually disappeared into the night.
The tears on her face had dried up, as if nothing was there, and her heart was so painful that everything was gone.
In the last movement of the man, there was a look in his eyes that even she dared not look at, as if she was just a plaything that could be discarded after playing.
She was abandoned.
Yes.
In Bo Fengyan's last look, she seemed to lose any warmth at all, no, not only that, she also saw hatred in his eyes, the kind of hatred that ruined everything .
Suddenly a car light shone on Su Xiaoyan's face, her face where the tears had dried up looked haggard.
Jiang Lin Qingxin, who was sitting in the car, followed suit, got out of the car quickly, and helped Su Xiaoyan into the car.
Her hands were trembling. As an incompetent mother, Jiang Linqing had been paying attention to everything about her.
She knew what Su Xiaoyan liked to eat and what she hated.
She knows who she likes and who she hates.
It's just that she doesn't dare to interfere with the man she likes, no, it's not that she doesn't dare to interfere, it's just that she likes that her daughter can be happy, instead of having the same past like her.
Su Xiaoyan, who was sitting in the car, was in a daze. She seemed to see Jiang Linqing wiping her face with a handkerchief.
"Xiaoyan, my daughter, how can you be so stupid, can you handle that kind of man?"
No mother can see her children shedding tears in front of her. On the face of the dried tears, she can't see her innocence in the past, but only has the painful scars on her face.
Is that kind of man you can handle?
Yes, she couldn't control it at all, and she didn't want to control it, she thought, she just wanted him to fall in love with her, no, even if it wasn't love, just caring about herself would make her very excited and happy.
It's just that all of these have been reduced to ashes, and the truth behind everything is so cruel that Su Xiaoyan dare not think about it.
Jiang Linqing gently wiped Su Xiaoyan's face, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, but after she finished wiping.
Silently drove the car, helped her up the stairs, and performed her responsibilities like a mother, no, not just a mother, she and Su Xiaoyan were more like friends before, they could talk about anything, but now Su Xiaoyan is numb His face was almost hollow.
Empty as if nothing matters anymore.
"Ma'am, shall I order a bowl of noodles for Miss?" Qin's mother showed a trace of discomfort on her face, she didn't want to see Miss so lifeless, as if she would disappear before her eyes at any moment.
As soon as Jiang Linqing stopped her hand, she gradually let go of the hand holding the hot towel. She took a deep breath and tried her best to make a smile appear on her face, "Sister Qin, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Why are you being polite to me at this time." Taking the hot towel from Madam's hand, sighing, Qin's mother glanced at Su Xiaoyan, turned and went into the kitchen.
Sitting next to her, Jiang Linqing didn't want to leave her at all, so she gently took her hand. The tender and slippery hand made Jiang Linqing feel better. At least the child's hand was still so tender. It doesn't look like he has suffered in the past few years.
Although she has been paying attention to her news, in order not to let Su Zhengkang know, she has been hiding herself.
Jiang Linqing knew that a man like Su Zhengkang would find it difficult to leave once she appeared in front of him again.
She doesn't want to be raised by others, and she doesn't want to live beside a man with that kind of title of mistress.
Jiang Linqing once loved Su Zhengkang, but this kind of love has gradually faded over time.
All she has to do now is to protect her own daughter.
After all, she owed her too much.
"Come on, Xiaoyan, be careful." Qin's mother watched from the side, Jiang Linqing carefully blew the dough, and placed it in front of Su Xiaoyan.
Her numb eyes kept falling in front of her, as if the man's words were still repeating in her ears.
"You don't have any rights or qualifications, Su Xiaoyan."
"What is hate, I know it better than you."
As soon as the man's words fell, the strength of that broad hand made her feel tight even in her chest, as if this person's skeleton would be stabbed by this pain and couldn't breathe.
She panted heavily, the man didn't care about her at all, as if he was torturing her, the torture made her feel so painful that her whole body would fall apart.
I've never been treated like this by a man.
Su Xiaoyan's unsatisfactory tears fell more and more, her voice carried the cry of pain, asking men not to treat her like this, but Bo Fengyan's cold face and thin lips were tightly pressed, There was no hint of a response to her at all.
All she knew was that her whole body was in pain, and the man's broad hands were pressing hard on her face...
Opening her mouth numbly, Jiang Linqing blew again and again, and put the noodles into Su Xiaoyan's mouth.
Chewing without a trace of taste.
Looking at Jiang Linqing, she didn't know why she felt particularly uncomfortable. She put the noodles in her hand aside, and took the hot towel handed over by Qin's mother.
Gently rubbing the towel on her face, Su Xiaoyan's face was finally free of the tears that looked like she had cried, but her eyes were red and wet, and her eyes also turned red when she saw Jiang Linqing.
"Ma'am, why don't you follow..." Mother Qin closed her mouth just after she finished speaking.
Jiang Linqing has always been like this, it is easier to be moved and it is easier for people not to know what to say, she has a childlike temper, and she can do whatever she wants.
It can be said that such a person is not suitable to be a good mother.
But it would be more suitable to be a good audience or a good friend.
"My Xiaoyan, my Xiaoyan..." Jiang Linqing swallowed her tears, she could feel the hot tears on her face, that feeling made her feel very uncomfortable, but her mother, she is Su Xiaoyan's biological mother, if she even She shed tears in front of her children.
Then she is really not a good mother, a competent mother.
"Sister Qin, I..."
Qin Ma helped Jiang Linqing get up, handed a tissue, and wiped her face fiercely. Jiang Linqing turned her face away in embarrassment, and looked at Qin Ma shaking her head like that. very.
"Okay, you mother and daughter can squeeze into the same bed tonight."
Pushing vigorously and still sitting with Jiang Linqing, Qin's mother cleaned up the dishes, closed the door and couldn't help but glance inside.
He helped Su Xiaoyan to the bedroom.
Pulled back the quilt, and then two people, one big and one small, lay down.
Su Xiaoyan, who seemed to have no reaction at all, let Jiang Linqing hold her hand, "You! You are really carved out of the same shape as I used to be."
...
In the past, Jiang Linqing was also facing the same problem, but she turned around and found that Song Qingping was married to Su Zhengkang.
And her child was gone, she left the child in the amusement park.
As a mother, a mother who just had a child, her ability to do such a cruel thing is enough to prove how reluctant she was to leave Su Xiaoyan behind.
It's just that I don't want the little life in my stomach to have no room to be born.
When Jiang Linqing was regretting, she returned to the amusement park. She searched the entire amusement park but couldn't find it.
In the end, he went to ask Su Zhengkang.
Kneeling at the gate of Su's house, this was the first time for Jiang Linqing to do this. She only asked Su Zhengkang to come out and see her, even if it was only once.
Thinking of this, her heart felt so uncomfortable that she didn't know what to do.
Obviously two people are in love, why did it develop to this point today.
Song Qingping directly intervened between the two of them, and now she is the wife of the man she loves, a legitimate wife.
And now she is more like a mistress, a mistress spurned by the world.
(End of this chapter)
Instead, it spread to the whole body. It turns out that the pain is also contagious. It spreads to the limbs, and every part is in pain.
It forced Su Xiaoyan's vision to gradually blur, and tears also dripped down.
On that innocent face, the way the tears dripped down.
Let Bo Fengyan's heart feel like he was hit by some heavy object, and the hand that hit him slowly let go.
As the wide hand was gradually released, Su Xiaoyan raised her head, she had a stubborn look, just like when the two of them met for the first time.
In that dark room.
That scorching breath was the same for Su Xiaoyan whose chin was strangled, Bo Fengyan couldn't help it with that stubborn face, he couldn't help wanting to make this woman his own.
"Bo Fengyan."
"I do not love you anymore."
There was a hint of crying in the woman's voice, which was so small that it made people feel helpless.
Su Xiaoyan tightly covered her face with her hands, she didn't want such a weak self to be shown in front of him.
Bo Fengyan has no heart, his face is always cold, cold to himself.
And the previous tenderness is all faked, all faked.
She couldn't see his heart at all, and his heart had never been placed in front of her.
"Bo Fengyan, I don't love you anymore."
"Don't love?" The man repeated these two words, as if he thought it was a joke, why did this woman suddenly say no after she said she loved her.
The feeling of pain and pain in the chest has been lingering on the chest, and Bo Fengyan's broad hand once again forcibly suppressed Su Xiaoyan's innocent face. This face is also because of this The face gave him such a feeling.
That kind of feeling was something he had never experienced before. The dull pain in his heart made the strength of that broad hand even heavier.
Feeling that the big hand on the face was cold and without a trace of tenderness, as if carrying the kind of destroying everything, the pain and numbness gradually climbed up Su Xiaoyan's face.
She was in a posture of being completely controlled by the man, all of her, the last trace of her feeling, were all reduced to ashes in the man's next move.
"Bo Fengyan, don't make me hate you!"
hatred?
What is hate?
Having tasted this kind of hatred, it can be said that he has grown up in this kind of hatred since he was a child, and he understands what hatred is better than him.
"You don't have any rights or qualifications, Su Xiaoyan."
There is no trace of tenderness in the broad hands, harvesting like a harvester.
The man's cold face carried that destruction, the kind that could destroy everything.
Pain and numbness gradually crept from Su Xiaoyan's face to...
...
Su Xiaoyan, who fell to the ground, was in pain all over her body, her eyes were numb, and she looked at the car in the distance, which gradually disappeared into the night.
The tears on her face had dried up, as if nothing was there, and her heart was so painful that everything was gone.
In the last movement of the man, there was a look in his eyes that even she dared not look at, as if she was just a plaything that could be discarded after playing.
She was abandoned.
Yes.
In Bo Fengyan's last look, she seemed to lose any warmth at all, no, not only that, she also saw hatred in his eyes, the kind of hatred that ruined everything .
Suddenly a car light shone on Su Xiaoyan's face, her face where the tears had dried up looked haggard.
Jiang Lin Qingxin, who was sitting in the car, followed suit, got out of the car quickly, and helped Su Xiaoyan into the car.
Her hands were trembling. As an incompetent mother, Jiang Linqing had been paying attention to everything about her.
She knew what Su Xiaoyan liked to eat and what she hated.
She knows who she likes and who she hates.
It's just that she doesn't dare to interfere with the man she likes, no, it's not that she doesn't dare to interfere, it's just that she likes that her daughter can be happy, instead of having the same past like her.
Su Xiaoyan, who was sitting in the car, was in a daze. She seemed to see Jiang Linqing wiping her face with a handkerchief.
"Xiaoyan, my daughter, how can you be so stupid, can you handle that kind of man?"
No mother can see her children shedding tears in front of her. On the face of the dried tears, she can't see her innocence in the past, but only has the painful scars on her face.
Is that kind of man you can handle?
Yes, she couldn't control it at all, and she didn't want to control it, she thought, she just wanted him to fall in love with her, no, even if it wasn't love, just caring about herself would make her very excited and happy.
It's just that all of these have been reduced to ashes, and the truth behind everything is so cruel that Su Xiaoyan dare not think about it.
Jiang Linqing gently wiped Su Xiaoyan's face, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, but after she finished wiping.
Silently drove the car, helped her up the stairs, and performed her responsibilities like a mother, no, not just a mother, she and Su Xiaoyan were more like friends before, they could talk about anything, but now Su Xiaoyan is numb His face was almost hollow.
Empty as if nothing matters anymore.
"Ma'am, shall I order a bowl of noodles for Miss?" Qin's mother showed a trace of discomfort on her face, she didn't want to see Miss so lifeless, as if she would disappear before her eyes at any moment.
As soon as Jiang Linqing stopped her hand, she gradually let go of the hand holding the hot towel. She took a deep breath and tried her best to make a smile appear on her face, "Sister Qin, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Why are you being polite to me at this time." Taking the hot towel from Madam's hand, sighing, Qin's mother glanced at Su Xiaoyan, turned and went into the kitchen.
Sitting next to her, Jiang Linqing didn't want to leave her at all, so she gently took her hand. The tender and slippery hand made Jiang Linqing feel better. At least the child's hand was still so tender. It doesn't look like he has suffered in the past few years.
Although she has been paying attention to her news, in order not to let Su Zhengkang know, she has been hiding herself.
Jiang Linqing knew that a man like Su Zhengkang would find it difficult to leave once she appeared in front of him again.
She doesn't want to be raised by others, and she doesn't want to live beside a man with that kind of title of mistress.
Jiang Linqing once loved Su Zhengkang, but this kind of love has gradually faded over time.
All she has to do now is to protect her own daughter.
After all, she owed her too much.
"Come on, Xiaoyan, be careful." Qin's mother watched from the side, Jiang Linqing carefully blew the dough, and placed it in front of Su Xiaoyan.
Her numb eyes kept falling in front of her, as if the man's words were still repeating in her ears.
"You don't have any rights or qualifications, Su Xiaoyan."
"What is hate, I know it better than you."
As soon as the man's words fell, the strength of that broad hand made her feel tight even in her chest, as if this person's skeleton would be stabbed by this pain and couldn't breathe.
She panted heavily, the man didn't care about her at all, as if he was torturing her, the torture made her feel so painful that her whole body would fall apart.
I've never been treated like this by a man.
Su Xiaoyan's unsatisfactory tears fell more and more, her voice carried the cry of pain, asking men not to treat her like this, but Bo Fengyan's cold face and thin lips were tightly pressed, There was no hint of a response to her at all.
All she knew was that her whole body was in pain, and the man's broad hands were pressing hard on her face...
Opening her mouth numbly, Jiang Linqing blew again and again, and put the noodles into Su Xiaoyan's mouth.
Chewing without a trace of taste.
Looking at Jiang Linqing, she didn't know why she felt particularly uncomfortable. She put the noodles in her hand aside, and took the hot towel handed over by Qin's mother.
Gently rubbing the towel on her face, Su Xiaoyan's face was finally free of the tears that looked like she had cried, but her eyes were red and wet, and her eyes also turned red when she saw Jiang Linqing.
"Ma'am, why don't you follow..." Mother Qin closed her mouth just after she finished speaking.
Jiang Linqing has always been like this, it is easier to be moved and it is easier for people not to know what to say, she has a childlike temper, and she can do whatever she wants.
It can be said that such a person is not suitable to be a good mother.
But it would be more suitable to be a good audience or a good friend.
"My Xiaoyan, my Xiaoyan..." Jiang Linqing swallowed her tears, she could feel the hot tears on her face, that feeling made her feel very uncomfortable, but her mother, she is Su Xiaoyan's biological mother, if she even She shed tears in front of her children.
Then she is really not a good mother, a competent mother.
"Sister Qin, I..."
Qin Ma helped Jiang Linqing get up, handed a tissue, and wiped her face fiercely. Jiang Linqing turned her face away in embarrassment, and looked at Qin Ma shaking her head like that. very.
"Okay, you mother and daughter can squeeze into the same bed tonight."
Pushing vigorously and still sitting with Jiang Linqing, Qin's mother cleaned up the dishes, closed the door and couldn't help but glance inside.
He helped Su Xiaoyan to the bedroom.
Pulled back the quilt, and then two people, one big and one small, lay down.
Su Xiaoyan, who seemed to have no reaction at all, let Jiang Linqing hold her hand, "You! You are really carved out of the same shape as I used to be."
...
In the past, Jiang Linqing was also facing the same problem, but she turned around and found that Song Qingping was married to Su Zhengkang.
And her child was gone, she left the child in the amusement park.
As a mother, a mother who just had a child, her ability to do such a cruel thing is enough to prove how reluctant she was to leave Su Xiaoyan behind.
It's just that I don't want the little life in my stomach to have no room to be born.
When Jiang Linqing was regretting, she returned to the amusement park. She searched the entire amusement park but couldn't find it.
In the end, he went to ask Su Zhengkang.
Kneeling at the gate of Su's house, this was the first time for Jiang Linqing to do this. She only asked Su Zhengkang to come out and see her, even if it was only once.
Thinking of this, her heart felt so uncomfortable that she didn't know what to do.
Obviously two people are in love, why did it develop to this point today.
Song Qingping directly intervened between the two of them, and now she is the wife of the man she loves, a legitimate wife.
And now she is more like a mistress, a mistress spurned by the world.
(End of this chapter)
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