You are my trial marriage honey wife

As if in a big trouble, he tried his best to drown his worries by drinking.

"Stop drinking, a Cheng." Ling Jing sat down beside him and took the glass from his hand.

About only she dared to do so. If another person, an Ruocheng must have killed it with an eye knife.

When the cup was taken away, an Ruocheng suddenly looked up with murderous eyes.

But after seeing the person in front of him, the murderous spirit in his eyes suddenly disappeared. He looked away a little decadent, stretched out his hand to her and said in a dumb voice, "give me the wine."

Although there is no tone, very plain three words, but it has a strong aura.

If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid he's scared.

But Ling Jing didn't.

She gracefully put the wine bottle and glass on the glass tea table, sideways looked at the man in front of her, and said softly, "ah Cheng, what's the matter with you? Why drink so much wine? Did you quarrel with Miss Gu? She just asked me about you? What's the matter with you? "

Hearing Gu's name, an Ruocheng's eyes flashed slightly, and his body was stiff.

Then, instead of touching the wine on the tea table, he leaned wantonly against the back of the sofa, raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling and became silent.

Ling Jing looked at him without questioning or talking again.

After being quiet for a while, an Ruocheng suddenly lowered his eyes and swept to Ling Jing.

"Did you do it?" He asked, as if without a trace of joy or anger.

Ling Jing was stunned and subconsciously whispered, "huh?"

"Did you do it?" An Ruocheng repeated, with a trace of questioning in his voice.

"What did I do?" Ling Jing was puzzled and frowned gently, "A Cheng, what are you talking about?"

Suddenly questioned, her eyes flashed a trace of sadness, her eyes glittered, as if she would cry at any time.

An Ruocheng looked at it calmly. After a few seconds of silence, he said in a deep voice, "I received an anonymous email in my mailbox."

He answered her question briefly.

Ling Jing felt puzzled: "what anonymous email? Since I went abroad at that time, I sent you an email. You didn't reply to me, and I never sent you any email again. "

When she said this, her voice was tinged with grievances.

An Ruocheng's eyebrows moved and looked at her quietly for a while. He took out his mobile phone, opened his mailbox and clicked on the anonymous email.

"That's the email. You must be familiar with the things in it. " An Ruocheng has a deep face.

Ling Jing took over his mobile phone and clicked on the mobile phone screen with her fingertips. She quickly browsed the content and slid down. At a glance, she quickly finished reading the file content.

She raised her head in surprise and looked at an Ruocheng: "isn't this the physical examination report I made for Miss Gu? How could it be in your mailbox... No, that's not the point. How could there be one more item in this report... "

She said, lowering her head and glancing at the last item of the physical examination report.

"How could this happen?" Ling Jing was surprised and looked up at an Ruocheng incredulously. "Miss Gu, she, she had a child a few years ago? What's going on? "

She looked at anruocheng with a shocked face, as if she had found something incredible.

After handing her the mobile phone, an Ruocheng kept watching her and looked at her expression bit by bit.

His eyebrows frowned slightly. He was quiet for a while and moved his lips: "not you?"

Ling Jing frowned, more shocked and said, "do you suspect I sent you this email?"

An Ruocheng was expressionless: "it was you who gave her a physical examination, and the report flowed out from you."

He was explaining why he doubted her.

"Yes, it was me who examined her, but I didn't give her the last examination at all. And I'm not the only one who has access to this report. " Ling Jing said angrily, "how can you doubt me? What good am I doing? "

An Ruocheng tightened his eyebrows and stopped talking.

Ling Jing looked at him and said sadly, "ah Cheng, you don't believe me. You don't believe me. You know, I was the only person you believed in. "

"I don't believe you." An Ruocheng said hoarsely, "I just raise reasonable doubts. Since you say it's not you, forget it. "

Ling Jing shook her head, tears swirling in her eyes: "what do you mean to put forward reasonable doubts? What do you mean if I say it's not me? A Cheng, when did I become a bad woman playing tricks in your heart? "

Her voice was tinged with tears, and the tears in her eyes seemed to fall at any time.

But she stubbornly bit her lips to keep herself from crying.

Looking at such Ling Jing, an Ruocheng couldn't help sliding an equally stubborn face in his mind.

His little wife also has such a stubborn side.

"Ah Cheng, you once said that no one will doubt me. Have you forgotten all about it? " You also said, never leave in this life. But now you are someone else's husband.

The tears at the bottom of Ling Jing's eyes could no longer be closed. They poured out like a dike.

An Ruocheng's eyebrows screwed up, and a touch of unbearable flashed in his eyes.

"Ah Jing, don't do this. It's my fault. " He took a cup nearby, poured a glass of wine impatiently, took it up, raised a glass to her and said, "this glass of wine is my punishment."

"Who wants you to punish. Fool! " Ling Jing grabbed the cup in his hand, took it to her mouth and drank it in one gulp.

Put the cup heavily on the tea table, looked at him and asked seriously, "ah Cheng, do you believe me? Will you trust me as before? "

An Ruocheng flashed a struggle at the bottom of his eyes. He finally pursed his lips and said, "well."

He looked away, got up, picked up the wine bottle and glass that Ling Jing had put away before, and said to her, "I believe you. I also believe that I can find the person behind the scenes. I will not let him go. "

He didn't look at Ling Jing any more, and walked casually towards yeche.

Ling Jing looked at his back and fell into silence.

Seeing an Ruocheng entangle with yeche, he drank cup by cup as if he wanted to burn his sorrow with wine, and soon four or five bottles of wine came to the bottom.

Ling Jing was also uncomfortable. She poured herself and drank up a bottle of wine.

Ann Ruocheng has an average amount of wine. When he drinks too much, he can't control his behavior. He keeps pulling yeche to talk.

Night Che seemed unable to stand him. He pushed him away, left a sentence "go to the bathroom", and left like running away.

Ling Jing frowned slightly, put down her cup with some worry, stood up and walked to the other end of the sofa.

"Ah Cheng, stop drinking. You're drunk. " Ling Jing put on an Ruocheng's shoulder and patted gently, worried about the tunnel.

An Ruocheng suddenly turned back. She was in a hurry, couldn't stop the momentum, and fell towards her.

"Ah Cheng, be careful!" Ling Jing helped him, and his head just fell on her shoulder“ Wife, you're here to pick me up. " An Ruocheng said dimly.