Their Intriguing Marriage

"I say you are really brave. If you stay in such a place so late, you won't be afraid of being pulled back by some ghosts to be the wife of the stronghold?" When he spoke again, AIChE made fun of him with a few threads in his breath.

Li Qingning turned his lips and said, "brother, it's a ghost, not a bandit."

She tried to pretend to be relaxed in order to dilute the embarrassment caused by such ambiguous posture.

"It's time. You're still here fighting with me." He tightly encircled her arm, and she frowned again with pain.

He quickly took back that strength, and asked anxiously in his voice, "are you hurt so badly? Can you still move without hurting your bones? "

"Otherwise, how can I say it's also a small car accident? If I hadn't been hiding in time, I would have been flying out. " She put out her fist on his shoulder and said angrily.

"Who is so blind? Why don't you come to the cemetery and play the speed car Echel whispered, as if to himself.

All of a sudden, Li Qingning seemed to have collapsed her whole aura. Even her breath became weak. She said softly, "I don't know. The light is so dark. Maybe I didn't see it."

AIChE gently leaned over and put her in the car, then quickly walked to the other side, sat in the driver's seat, turned on the car light and helped her check.

When the light shone on Li Qingning's body, the pain was 100 times stronger than just now. The legs under the skirt were covered with scratches and bruises. The two originally clean thighs didn't seem to have a good place. Some wounds were still oozing blood, especially the thigh that had more contact with the ground. Even AI Che looked at them, Can't help but frown.

Her wrists were swollen and bruised with purplish red. The same is true of the exposed part of the arm, the thin dress and a few abrasions.

Li Qingning endured the pain of his body and tried to act as if nothing had happened. He said softly, "AIChE, thank you for coming."

"Look at what you say, aren't we good friends?" He said naturally as he started the car.

"But these days have troubled you a lot, I have nothing to repay you." She dropped her head in dismay.

AI Che smiles unkindly and looks at her with a trace of evil spirit in his eyes. He says, "it's better for you to make a personal promise. Anyway, you're going to leave Lan Qing."

His tone is a bit of ridicule, but it seems to be a bit serious.

"Hello Li Qingning waved her fists at him, but the pain made her frown. She sat down on the seat quickly, with a little confusion in her eyes.

"I said you, now the whole disabled, what else to do." He turned his head and looked at her. Although there was a reproach in his voice, the chill in Li Qingning's heart gradually dissipated.

Sitting in the outpatient room of the hospital, looking at the figure of AIChE running around, taking her to bandage the wound, and then busy with the registration of medicine, she suddenly felt a little sour.

Several times, she subconsciously put her hand on the bag, but the mobile phone in the bag was so quiet that there was no movement.

In such a check again and again, her heart gradually cooled down.

Maybe now for that man, where she is, how she is, whether she is safe or not, is no longer important to him.

No one will be stupid enough to be hurt and still stubbornly hold his heart in front of the person who hurt him, except her.

After all, that night, she said so many heartless words, proud of him, how can a woman so wantonly hurt him?

There is a trace of loneliness on her face. If she still has a trace of fantasy about that man before today, then now she is probably dead hearted.

This wrong love from the beginning is like a marathon that deviates from the direction. Although she runs very hard and tries her best, she can only get farther and farther away from the destination in the end, so the person who can win is never her.

It was late at night when Ichel got everything done. The sudden appearance of the busy figure pulled her back from her drifting thoughts.

She quickly put away the things written on her face, looked up at him with a smile and said, "I'm really bothering you tonight."

He tilted his head, looked like thinking for a while, and said seriously: "Li Qingning, I'm thinking about the day when you haven't bothered me. It's difficult for you to get up with me."

Then he bent down to help her up and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" AIChE asked after tying her seat belt.

She dropped her eyes and said faintly, "go to LAN's villa. I still have something to tidy up."

He started the car with a quiet sigh and disappeared into the night.

Where there are things to clean up, even her heart has been lost in that man, what else does she have to take away?

Although Lan Qing's indifference made her heart cold, when AI Che asked where to go, she couldn't think of where to go besides Lan's villa. She wanted to go back, even if it was a last look at him.

It seems that there are two villains in her body arguing, but in the end, sensibility has the upper hand.

When she returned to the villa, the big house had fallen into silence. The huge and luxurious crystal chandeliers in the living room were still on, making the whole room bright and lonely.

Maybe he's already asleep?

Her eyes were so lonely that she hung her head and planned to go upstairs to her room.

Unexpectedly, the housekeeper was like a cat with a keen sense of smell, and her eyes were still shining, coming towards her.

"Ma'am, are you back?" His eyes intentionally or unintentionally fell on her leg covered with scars and yellow brown ointment. To tell you the truth, it's like the scars of large body painting. It's really hard not to attract attention.

She lowered her eyes and said, "well.".

The housekeeper looked at her, a pair of words and stop, but in the end did not say anything, turned to leave.

"What about... Sir?" Finally, she could not ignore the incessant voice in her heart. She looked at the housekeeper and asked.

He sighed, turned his head and said, "madam, to tell you the truth, Mr. Chen came out of your room yesterday and drank a lot of wine in his room. His stomach began to ache in the middle of the night. He was afraid of disturbing the old lady, so he asked the driver to drive him to Dr. Du. He didn't come back today. I..."

When the housekeeper said this, his eyebrows kept shaking, his voice was steady, with a trace of trembling, and his eyes were full of worry.