Chapter 81

Ling Ying stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at the enlarged wedding photo above the big bed, her eyes floated with a fierce color.

"Oh, you see, I'm a muddle headed person. I'm busy tidying up my clothes, but I forget this picture." Aunt Xu saw Ling Ying looking at the wedding photo at the head of the bed all the time and unconsciously raised her voice.

"It's just that I don't know how to take this photo down. I remember when the young master hung it up, it took a lot of time."

Aunt Xu's sarcastic tone resounded throughout the room. Ling Ying's face was stiff, but she pretended to be calm and laughed, "it doesn't matter. I'll deal with this picture when Xing Wei comes back."

"It's best that you think so. After all, we servants can't touch the master's things." Aunt Xu turned around with a smile and went to help clean up the quilt.

Ling Ying stands in the same place, watching aunt Xu clean up all the women's things in the cloakroom, and her hatred gradually deepens.

She had noticed from the moment she entered the house that the family, including the servants, had never really welcomed her.

"You're not allowed to move anything in my room."

Yan Xingwei didn't know when he had come back home. He watched the servants move the boxes down the stairs. An ominous premonition came to him.

As soon as he stepped into the room, he saw that the servant was tidying up the things in his room. He even packed all the wedding photos he had put in the room and put them in a storage box.

"Xingwei, you're back." Ling Ying a hear Yan Xingwei's voice, smile immediately to welcome up.

"Why are you here?" Yan Xingwei slightly a Leng, immediately disgusted like to shake off her climbing arm, furious stare at her.

"You said, I waited for you at home all night last night, and you didn't pick me up." Ling Ying walked up to him with a face full of grievances, learning the way she used to look, and her body leaned against him involuntarily.

Yan Xingwei almost didn't think about it, and directly pushed her out of the door. "This is my room. You are not allowed to step in without my orders."

Ling Ying's whole person is in a daze. He can't believe it and looks at Yan Xingwei. It's only one night after that. How can he say that he will turn over.

"Xingwei, we..."

"Young master, it was the lady who brought her back." Ling Ying's words haven't finished, aunt Xu stepped forward to interrupt her.

"What does my mother want to do? She picked her up even though she knew I didn't welcome her." Yan Xingwei angrily sat on the sofa and pulled open his tie.

"Young master, you should know that the lady is doing this for you. Besides, young master Lixing is going to move back. If you don't get along with her all the time, I'm afraid the master will..."

Although Yan Lixing did not come back to attend his wedding, the scandal at his wedding had already exploded among relatives. At this time, if their husband and wife are still in a stalemate, as soon as Yan Lixing arrives at the home, he is afraid that the old man will look away from his grandson.

Aunt Xu didn't say any more. She saw Yan Xingwei's anger gradually calmed down and knew that he had understood. She motioned to the servant and quickly cleared all the things that didn't belong to Ling Ying in the room.

Ling Ying, who is pushed out of the door, naturally hears their conversation. She doesn't know aunt Xu's "Li Xing young master", but Yan Xingwei's attitude seems to have compromised. She suddenly becomes curious about this person called "Li Xing".

"You go in." Aunt Xu went to the door and whispered in Ling Ying's ear. Then she took the servants downstairs.

In the bedroom, it was quiet.

Ling Ying some uneasy walked past, carefully squatted beside him, hands on his thighs, a face of flattery. "Xingwei, if you want Shuixin, I will find a way to help you and let you get together again."

Yan Xingwei's eyes are staring at her for a moment. He seems to want to see some clues from her face. But looking at her injured face, he is shaken.

"You How can you help me? "

Sure enough, Yan Xingwei is as she expected.

Ling Ying suddenly stood up from the ground, turned and looked at the wedding photo at the head of the bed with a smile, "if you get the person of Shuixin, according to Shuixin's temper, if you want to develop, it may not be impossible."

Word by word, like a needle stabbing deeply hurt her heart, but Ling Ying knows that this is her only way out now.

Who got Tang Shuixin?

Yan Xingwei Leng in situ looking at Ling Ying some lonely back, suddenly he seems to think of something like, get up and walk behind her, gently embrace her from the back.

"If Shuixin and I really start over, what are you going to do?"

"I'll live as long as you want me." Ling Ying's voice is a little choked. She puts her hands on the back of his hand and says softly.

"Ling Ying, can I still believe you?" Yan Xingwei know Ling Ying to his mind, but clearly she again and again let him down, but he also extravagant hope that she can really help himself.

"Well!"Ling Ying broke away from his arms, clenched his hand, and stood face to face with him, "Xingwei, as long as you want, no matter what you want me to do, I am willing to help you."

Xingwei?

Yan Xingwei looks at Ling Ying with a complicated look. This sudden change of address is like reminding him that the relationship between them is not as simple as before.

"Ling Ying, you stay in the next bedroom for the time being." Yan Xingwei thinks he's in a mess. For a while and a half, he can't make sense of her feelings at all.

"Good." Ling Ying nodded.

She is very clear about the weakness of this man, and now they are in the same situation as she expected.

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Ching's building.

Tang Shuixin wakes up in the evening, and the bed around him has become cold. Qingshaoyu doesn't know when he has left the room.

She opened the bedding, looking at the pajamas on her body, her cheeks turned red unconsciously.

All of a sudden, a stabbing pain came from her lower abdomen, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Qing Shaoyu, are you there?"

Tang Shuixin squats on the ground, holding his belly tightly with both hands. He wants to speak out, but he finds that he has no strength to speak out.

I don't know how long later, Tang Shuixin felt that the pain in his lower abdomen was not so serious, so he stood up from the ground.

There is no one in the rest room outside the bedroom. Tang Shuixin looks at the lunch box which has been swept away from the tea table, and a warm feeling suddenly comes to his mind.

"You're up."

Just as Tang Shuixin was packing the lunch box, qingshaoyu opened the door and came in.

He walked up to her and gently held her in his arms. "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Previously, he was like a hungry beast for a long time, asked her again and again, until she fell asleep in his arms, he let her go.

When he got up to change her pajamas and saw the red kiss mark on her body, he felt a little annoyed and blamed himself for being too rude.

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