cold wife

Chapter 260 Three months later (2)
Moreover, if you can trouble others less, just trouble less.

Li Yu looked at her and knew what she was thinking. He didn't speak anymore. Some things are destined. He can't come in a hurry even if he is in a hurry. And if she is that her, then she is destined to be his, he, No rush.

Putting down the luggage, Li Yu gave a few instructions and left.

Ai Baoer lay on the bed with her head up, looked up at the dizzy yellow light above her head, smiled with her lips curled up, Yu, did you see Shu Junhao?I am living very well and free now, thank you for the life you gave me, I will live happier.

Turning over from the bed, Ai Baoer walked to the study room, turned on the computer, browsed the web, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, no matter who it is, he has no right to live so freely after killing a person Yes, Gong Wei, you can't either.

The life that should be repaid, you will eventually have to repay.

After turning off the computer, Ai Baoer went into the bathroom, took a bath, and then went to sleep in the bedroom.

She rubbed her little face against the pillow, and soon fell asleep.

On the other side, Li Yu just got home, walked into the living room, looked at the woman sitting in the room, and frowned.

Fu Qinglian smiled: "Look at you, I'll just sit here for a while, can I still dirty you?"

Li Yu smiled, Junya's face was very good-looking, but a discerning person could tell that his smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Fu Qinglian stood up, walked in front of him, and put on a serious expression this time: "Ayu, where is the father..."

Li Yu interrupted her directly: "I know, you tell His Majesty the King, I will naturally take her back when the time comes, and there are some things that cannot be rushed."

Fu Qinglian nodded: "It's good that you have a sense of proportion."

Fu Qinglian left, Li Yu sat on the sofa, leaned back on the sofa, looked at the ceiling above his head, his thoughts were a little messy, he didn't know what he was doing right now, Bao'er just got up from a whirlpool, and now he was pulled again Into another vortex, like this, okay?

However, some things will come when they should come, and even he can't stop them.

At the same time in Kyoto.

The light from the mobile phone screen reflected on Leng Tianyu's handsome face. There was a touch of deep pampering on Leng Tianyu's handsome face. He reached out and gently stroked that beautiful little face. The degree of gentle caress was like It's like touching the person in the photo.

"Baby, it's been three months. When will you come back? I miss you so much."

In the quiet night, the curtains were blown and fluttered gently, but there was no other sound.

On the other side, Leng Qing was also looking at the beautiful face on the phone, his always gloomy handsome face was expressionless, but in those bloodthirsty eyes, there was deep pain and affection.

Is he wrong?Is he pushing too hard?

Baby, when will you come back, I... really can't help it.

He said before that Ai Baoer was opium to him, an addiction that scratched his heart and lungs, but what he didn't say was that she was actually more powerful than opium, because opium could be quit, but she was his addict. Can't get rid of the poison.

The longer the hiding time, the stronger the explosive power. He said to let her leave for a year, but now he regrets it. He can't wait for a year at all.

Now, he can't do other things every day. In addition to her, he is her, her charming voice, her sly smile, her... everything revolves around her.

"Ding, ding..." The doorbell rang.

Leng Qing glanced coldly, sat on the sofa, continued to drink and smoke with his head raised, the whole room was filled with smoke, and it seemed that her face could still be seen in the white mist.

The doorbell rang a few times, and seeing no one opened the door, it was quiet for a while, and then opened again automatically, Leng Qing didn't even raise his head.

Mike came in with a bag of things in his hand. Seeing how messy the room was, he was only wrinkled, as if he had already gotten used to it.

He kicked away a wine bottle at his feet, kicked away several cigarette boxes, went to sit down opposite Leng Qing, snatched the cigarette butt from his hand, threw it in the ashtray, and crushed it.

"Leng Qing, what you look like now is really disgusting."

No, he is dressed in a dirty suit, has a beard, and lives in such a "pigsty". Now he is no different from what he used to be. He is no different from a tramp on the roadside.

Leng Qing even lazily raised his eyelids, and continued to look at the phone in his hand, looking at that photo, as if he would never tire of looking at it.

Seeing that he ignored him, Mike could only sigh helplessly, looked at him, and had nothing to say, because he could say what he could not say, and what he could do, he had tried his best in the past three months.

His stomach used to be pierced through a hole, so he can't drink, but now he treats wine as a meal, no one can persuade him, and if he is annoyed, he will point a gun at you. In desperation, they can only take this All the apartments on the first floor were bought, and a small hospital was set up next door, just to rescue him at any time.

Except for him, he doesn't let anyone in his house at all, and they can only let him continue to mess up, because he said that this is the little world he and she love.

If Mike used to think that Leng Qing did something wrong, but looking at him now, he feels that he should pay it back. He can see the pain in this man's heart. When Haozi left, he knew what was going on in his heart. It was more painful than anyone else. On the day after Ai Baoer left, he watched him stay in front of Haozi's tomb for a whole night. He didn't know what he was talking about, but his crying, even though it was so far away, He also heard clearly.

Such a cruel man, can you imagine him crying, how much pain should that be?He can't imagine.

Then when he came back the next day, he dragged his feverish body to drink, and kept drinking, day and night. Even this man, seeing it, felt sore in his heart.

And now, he was alive, so he couldn't be considered a person.

Mike looked at him and handed over the food box in his hand. He opened the food box and came out steaming.

Leng Qing didn't even glance at it.

Mike said, "I went to country A yesterday."

Leng Qing immediately raised his head to look at him, and Mike continued: "I have a file here, it's about her, you decide whether to read it or not, but Leng Qing, look at your dirty appearance now, Are you worthy?"

After Mike finished speaking, he put a gray file behind him on Leng Qing's desk.

(End of this chapter)