Their Intriguing Marriage

There are only three letters "lQn" written in the subject of the email. He thought that this is the abbreviation of Li Qingning's name, so he opened the email.

In a flash, several high-definition no code photos suddenly appeared in front of him.

The clothes on her look very familiar. It's the dress she wore when she was kidnapped by Lin tie last time.

With anger in his heart, he opened the video. At the same time, he ignited the twist of a heavy bomb. It "zizizila" braved the sparks and approached the final explosion.

Obviously, the man in the video and the man in the photo are the same person, her first love, Ruan Feihan, but her clothes are not the same.

That is to say, without his knowledge, they still keep in touch and have met more than once.

After simple deliberation, one conclusion after another made his heart more emotional and diluted his last sense.

About what happened after the video, he didn't think about it or dare to think about it. He never found that there was such a cowardly factor in his body.

He was surprised and angry as if his weakness had been stabbed. At the moment, he just wants to appear in front of the woman immediately, ask her why she did it, and then tear the man to pieces by the way.

"Li Lin, help me book the ticket to return home immediately." After that, he threw the phone to the desk, leaned on the sofa, raised his hand and kept pressing the center of his eyebrows.

When it landed, it was the dawn of the city.

Li Lin immediately saw Lan Qing coming out of the airport hall. His face was gloomy, like a dark gray fog at 5:30 in the morning. His lips were tight, his eyes were a little somber, and his expression revealed a little tired. It seemed that he had not had a good rest for a long time.

His steps in front of the airport simply pause, like owls in general sharp eyes toward the four sides of a shot, then toward the direction of Li Lin came.

She didn't know the reason why he suddenly returned home. Twenty hours ago, he said that he would arrange his daily affairs and send them to him by e-mail. He still needed to stay in Paris for a few days, but today he suddenly appeared in front of him. This man is always so unexpected.

But it's not something she should care about.

She shook her head and shivered. Has entered the late autumn, the body's thin dress has been unable to resist the autumn gift full of chill.

Seeing Lan Qing coming towards her, she quickly opened the door, then watched him quickly get into the car, took a deep breath, went around the front of the car and sat in front of the steering wheel.

"Mr. LAN, back to the villa, or?" She looked at Lan Qing's bleak face from the rearview mirror and asked carefully.

"Go to the apartment." With that, he leaned his head back and closed his eyes slightly, which made the whole person less angry.

There are so many real estate, villas and high-end apartments under Lan Qing's name. She knows more than a dozen of them. But now she clearly knows that the apartment he said is the one Li Qingning lives in.

"All right." Clearly already so tired, but also the first time to see her, Li Lin's heart suddenly appeared a trace of inexplicable emotion, but she still chose to ignore.

With a slight response, he adjusted the air conditioner in the car to a suitable temperature and started the car to drive towards the high-end residential area.

As soon as the car came to a steady stop downstairs, he hurriedly opened the door, got out of the car and walked quickly to the building, leaving behind a tall and cold figure.

As if impatiently searching for a truth, he opened the door after unlocking the fingerprint.

He even told himself that if Li Qingning came out with a smile as usual, took off his coat as usual, and then said something ordinary and unimportant to him, as long as she was in the room, no matter what she said, no matter how she explained the video and the photos, he could choose to believe her, He can let bygones be bygones.

But when he opened the door, he saw that there was no shadow in the door. He clearly heard the sound of something broken in his body, scattered in his blood and every corner of his body.

"Qingning." It seems that his subconscious is not willing to call out these two words unconsciously.

But the room was still quiet, there was no response, only his voice floated lazily in the air, and then formed a weak echo on the wall.

As expected, she was not there. It seems that the anonymous email is not groundless.

He suddenly felt a burst of emptiness in his heart, just like the empty valley washed away by the wind, and his body was emptied instantly.

It seems that he has never felt like this before. No matter when there is a crisis in the operation of the group, or when he digs out the secret that his mother has been deeply buried in his heart, or when he faces the threat of Lin tie holding a knife in his hand, he has never been as lost and at a loss as he is now.

He stood where he was for a while, then walked slowly to the sofa. On the sofa, there was a thin sweater crumpled by her, and the remote control was in the middle of the sofa.

He turned and walked into the bedroom. There were traces of her sleeping on the bed. The quilt was made into a ball. When he was away, she always liked to make the quilt into a ball in this way, and then held it tightly in her arms and buried her head in it. She once said that it would make her sleep more stable.

Her wardrobe was still open. It seemed that she was in a hurry to leave. Her shoes on the floor were lying on the edge of the wardrobe.

He sat quietly by the bed, looking at the position where she used to lie on the bed. The expression on his face seemed a little indifferent, not angry, not sad.

Meanwhile, Li Qingning is just waking up from his sleep. Before she opened her eyes, she felt a deep pain from her head. She screwed her brows tightly together and struggled to sit up, rubbing her fingers against her temples.

At this time, Feng Chi came in, put the cup of warm water in her hand, and said softly, "after drinking this cup of honey water, your strength has just passed, and your body will certainly be weak."

Li Qingning suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Feng Chi's beautiful face, and looked around. The strange room and the strange bed suddenly surprised her.

"Where am I?" She tried to remember what happened last night, but the intense headache made her give up.

Feng Chi looked at her and poured down the cup of honey water. He said softly, "don't you remember what happened yesterday?"