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intentional injury

Intentional injury

In fact, because of her mother, Qingyi only met her grandparents several times when she was very young. Her grandfather was elegant and elegant, indifferent to everything, and seemed to never take fame and fortune into consideration. Although her grandmother was over fifty years old at that time, she could still vaguely see that she was a beauty when she was young. Her dignified manners, and there was always a faint sense of nobility in her eyes. Since her mother told her that they had been servants of the Wang family, she had never believed that the two people who were independent in the world could only be inferior to others and be servants because of their life.

"You can't believe it, but it's true." As if he saw doubts in Qingyi's eyes, he turned around and opened the door and walked out. It made her stand in the room without any mistake. It was not until the door of the room sounded a loud sound that she came to her senses. She knew that he was saying that she was in her heart, but she really didn't believe it. It was just that such doubts were always like a stone, heavy.

Because of this, I couldn't sleep well, so I called Cheng Mingxi. He answered the phone by himself tonight, but it seemed that he was still breathing. "Brother Mingxi is so late, you are still doing exercise." She was thinking about what Brother Mingxi likes to exercise, and she didn't look at the time.

"Girl Qingyi, what time is it now, I'm still doing exercises." Cheng Mingxi's voice was filled with a smile, as if he was in a good mood.

"Then you..." Suddenly she realized something and her face turned red. "I'm sorry, you guys continue, I'll call tomorrow." She blushed and hung up the phone. She was there now. She called like this, which was not just a good thing for her to interrupt her. She would never call Brother Mingxi again in the future. It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing!

As soon as I hung up the phone, the phone rang again. "Girl Qingyi, tell me! What's the matter? You won't call me at night if you're fine."

"Brother Mingxi, tell me the phone number of my mother and others. I'll call them to find something to do." She said Qiqiai Aiai, remembering the good things that interrupted her just now, her face was still hot and hot.

"Okay, please remember." He called and suddenly said, "Girl Qingyi, don't think too much, go to bed early. Will the child be able to return to you in a few days? Don't you just have children? If you can bear some things, don't be too stubborn."

Listening to Cheng Mingxi's advice on the phone, she whispered "Yeah". In fact, she understood that some things should not be too serious. As long as the child returns to her side, what else can she ask for? Do you ask Zheng Xiaolang to fall in love with her? Even though she knows the impossible, she dare not think about it. Love is the business of two people. Even if she loves him miserably, he will never pay attention to her.

I called my mother and the servants there said they were going out. Maybe they were too tired, so she fell asleep on the bed. The dream was messy, including the faces of grandparents, mother and aunt Wang, as well as Zheng Xiaolang and Zheng Xiaoling. In short, it was too messy, so she didn't sleep well all night.

"Qingyi got up." She was sleeping in a daze, her ears were itchy, and a heat blew on her face. She waved impatiently, turned around, and continued to sleep.

"Qingyi, you can't get up and prepare things for your baby. I thought you like to prepare things for them in person." There seemed to be a clear voice in my ears.

"Brother Mingxi." She suddenly opened her eyes, and it was him. "Why are you here?" Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she sat up. Her hair was a little messy and her eyes were a little confused.

"I'm Aunt Dai Wen to see you. Didn't you call last night? They called you after they got home, but you didn't answer, scaring them." Cheng Mingxi sat directly beside her bed without shyness, rubbing her slowly long hair with his hands.

Zheng Xiaolang stood at the door with a deep and cold look and a cold expression. It was hard to guess what he thought. However, his thoughts were hard to guess, and Qingyi didn't want to guess. But when he and Cheng Mingxi had a connection, they seemed to be with swords and swords. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. He was not a person who was good at fighting with others. He probably had to hide his superb skills in recent years.

"Mr. Zheng is wrong?" Unable to stand the tension between the two men, Qingyi got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom barefoot.

Zheng Xiaolang seemed to have not heard it, but just stared at her with a deeper look, as if he wanted to see through her thoughts.

"Girl Qingyi, you're barefoot and you're still afraid of getting a cold barefoot? Why can't you get rid of this bad habit when the child is so old? Be careful that the child will learn from you in the future." Cheng Mingxi's eyes contained aches and his eyes followed her to the bathroom.

Cheng Mingxi said it very bluntly, just to tell Zheng Xiaolang how much he cared about Qingyi. He had been with her for several years and had already understood her habits.

Zheng Xiaolang still held his arms and leaned against the door frame, looking lazy and sexy cold. He didn't seem to hear Cheng Mingxi's words, and seemed to have heard them, but he was just too lazy to pay attention to them.

"Hey, are you okay?" After brushing your teeth and washing your face, the two of them still maintained their original posture. The difference was that there was another man in the room. Zheng Xiaoling, who was drunk last night, was so drunk that he was so drunk that he was so confused.

"Qingyi is up." His warm smile penetrated Qingyi's heart like sunshine. He couldn't help but blink, confirming that this was Zheng Xiaoling who was drunk last night. "You don't have good wine, don't drink anymore. I'm going to change my clothes. When will you guys go away?" She pulled open the cabinet and was stunned. It was filled with the latest Qiuyun fashion this year. The small drawer of the big cabinet was full of white lace underwear.

She turned around and the three men disappeared at any time. She sighed and took a long-sleeved white casual outfit, plus a pair of beige ice silk trousers. Looking at the simple dress in the mirror, but still beautiful and elegant woman, she frowned. How could she not grow old? Didn’t it mean that women will gradually grow old after the age of twenty-five? There were no wrinkles, but her heart was already full of holes that made her unable to bear it.

Going downstairs, the sunlight had already penetrated the floor-to-ceiling glass window, sprinkling a brilliance. Zheng Xiaolang sat beside the window, and the sunlight shone from behind him. His face was covered with darkness. She couldn't see his expression, but she could feel a yin and cold air.

"Qingyi, today's dress is very refreshing, beautiful but not gorgeous." Zheng Xiaoling smiled faintly, as if he had forgotten the nonsense he was drunk last night, and his face was always brilliant and bright.

"Let's go, Qingyi girl, what do you want to buy for your child? Today, Brother Mingxi will accompany you." Cheng Mingxi walked to the stairs and stretched out his arm gracefully. Today he was still wearing black. I don't know why he always felt that wearing such black is a fashion and a natural beauty. He can always wear black to the charm that should have.

She smiled, "Brother Mingxi, I don't want to buy things today, why don't you go with me to play with you?" She smiled mischievously and put her hands in Cheng Mingxi's arm.

"Qingyi, I'm going to go even if it's not fair." Zheng Xiaoling was a little childish and pulled her hand, but she quietly threw it away.

His eyes seemed to be swept by a cold light, and the waves were broken and fragmented. Seeing the expected shattering in his eyes, Qingyi felt ache. She didn't mean to hurt him on purpose, but she had to hurt him. Only when he was determined to hurt him now and did not give him any hope can he forget her. Even if he hated her, it was better than having no hope.

"Let's go, where Qingyi wants to go, Brother Mingxi will accompany you." Cheng Mingxi cooperated with Qingyi's hand and walked towards the door. He saw Zheng Xiaoling's painful eyes, and that look of sadness and despair.

"Look at your brother, don't let him do stupid things." He reminded softly when he walked past Zheng Xiaolang.

Zheng Xiaolang watched them leave silently, and did not say a word to stop them. "Xiaoling stops, don't follow." He scolded his younger brother who was about to go out.

"Brother, I love Qingyi, I can't lose her. You don't care about her, and it doesn't matter if you don't love her, but I love her for several years. Do you know? Do you know the pain of your lover? You have loved Ouyang Fen, and you can hurt Qingyi for her, so don't stop me. I want to follow her, no matter where she goes." His voice was already clearly filled with painful and helpless crying sounds.

"Stop, you are the man of our Zheng family, you have your responsibility." His words clearly had irresistible majesty.

"What about your responsibility? Is it the president of the Zheng Wang family and Feng family? Our family has enough money. What's the use of asking for so much money? What's the use of asking for so much power? No one can share with you, aren't you lonely? Do you understand? You are lonely. No one in this world can share everything you have with you. Isn't your heart empty?" Hearing the sound of the car engine outside, he walked upstairs in despair and indifferently.

"No one shares with you. Isn't your heart empty?" Xiaoling's words deeply engraved into his heart. Yes! Who do he want to share his success with? Ouyang Fen, who has long been seen through by him, or Feng Lian, who always wears a hypocritical mask, isn't it? He doesn't want to share with anyone of them. Who he wants to share with is her, she is unpredictable, sometimes strong, sometimes fragile, and sometimes clearly like a child. Grandpa said he hates the children of the Wen family, and said that the people of the Wen family are fake, hypocritical, and scheming.
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