Wrong Bed,Right Guy

Ling was excited by his own self.

This is Xu Li with his own fantasy, now after brain repair, more believe that he has feelings for himself.

It's paranoia and madman.

"Brother Li."

Lingxinran moved to tears.

Compared with her unusual excitement, Xu Li's response was much colder.

Cold black eyes deep with impatience and irritability.

In his opinion, Ling Xinran was a madman.

And to control the madman, the easiest way is not to explain, let her continue to misunderstand. In this way, she will be used by him and become his chess pieces.

"Don't go to Ling Xinyue again."

Said Xu Li in a cold voice.

"Is brother Li worried about me? I'm going to succeed a little bit today, it's really a little bit worse. "

Ling said with emotion and excitement.

"If it's not your person suddenly appears..." Worried about Xu Li misunderstanding, Ling Xinran said a turn. "Brother Li, I don't blame you for your meaning, just Ling Xin Yue luck. I...... "

"I said, don't go to her trouble."

Xu Li repeated it again.

"Why?" Ling Xinran looked at Xu Li stupidly, and did not understand why he wanted to protect Ling Xinyue.

Does brother Li like her?

No, brother Li likes himself.

"Brother Li, do you have any other plans, so you don't let me get impulsive? You are assured that I will not destroy your plan. What do you want me to do, I listen to you all. "

"You know that."

After that, Xu Li turned and left.

"Where are you going, brother Li?"

Ling Xin ran into a hurry to ask.

"I'll go out and you don't run around."

"When will you come back to see me? It's really boring for me to stay here alone. "

Ling said in a plaintive way.

"Soon."

Xu Li left quickly.

The door was closed again, the darkness hit, but Ling Xin Ran would not feel upset again.

Instead, it shows a sweet smile, which looks rather strange.

"Brother Li, I'll wait for you."

The face of the mind with love sweet, full of eyes looking forward to self-talk.

"Look after people. Let her run away this time. You both get rid of me."

"Brother Li is assured that we must be optimistic this time."

Two men are in a hurry to make sure.

Xu Li left with cold face.

The black clothes almost merge with the night.

He stood on a big tree and looked up at the room, which was not far from bright.

That's Ling's bedroom.

Knowing that she knew nothing about what happened tonight, Xu Li came here and stood here.

The eyes are very complicated.

Buzzing.

The mobile phone that vibrated in the pocket broke everything.

It took Xu Li a long time to pick up.

"Brother Li, lingzhongtian wakes up. He woke up yesterday, but the secrecy work at the hospital was very good, and I only got the news now. "

Wake up?

In a moment, Xu Li's eyes became more complicated.

After a moment of emotional precipitation, again become quiet and deep, let people not guess.

"Now that you wake up, start to act."

"OK, I'll let you know now."

Close the phone, Xu Li finally looked at the room with eye Ling heart, turned around and quickly disappeared in the night.

……

"Ah!"

Lingxinyue woke up from the nightmare, and his face was pale.

She sat up with the quilt and gasped with a big mouth.

"Don't be afraid, dreams are the opposite of reality."

Ling Xin Yue comfort himself by saying to himself.

It took her a while to get better, and she lifted the quilt off the bed.

"Miss, I'm just coming up to you."

"What's wrong?"

Lingxinyue is not very good to ask.

"Chen Shaoling's parents have come back to the door."

"What else will I do?"

"The face of Wang Hui is black, and he will be able to ask for debt from the door."

Wu Ma frowned and said with a face of unhappiness.

The pickle done by their son was a good idea to come to the door.

"I'll go and see."

Ling Xin Yue said with a smile.

Whatever Chen Shaoling did, he was dead. Wang Huiliang and Chen Tianliang, who lost their son in the middle age, are willing to treat them with a gentle attitude for the time being.

Of course, she would not be soft if they were too much.

After all, Chen Shaoling did not kill himself.

"Mr. Chen, Mrs. Chen, how can I come to the door in the morning? I remember the last time I said that when you see you, I will think of Chen Shaoling, and it will be very hard. ""You broom star

, do you think I'd like to come to you?"

Wang Hui pointed to Ling Xinyue's nose and scolded.

Ling Xinyue frowned.

It seems that the couple is really not worth their good temper.

"Broom star is your son. After all, because of him, I almost lost my father, lost Ling family and lost everything. Now that he's gone, I'm all right. That's not the best proof

"Do you have a conscience? My son is dead, and you framed him so maliciously."

"It is clear to you whether it is framed or not." Ling Xinyue sneered: "the reason why I would like to see you is that two middle-aged children are in grief. But if you two come to me unhappy, then I will not be polite

"Don't say a word."

Chen Tianliang, a white faced singer, finally spoke.

He looked at Wang Hui reproachfully and motioned her not to speak.