Strange photos

Qingyi was discharged from the hospital four days later, but she never saw Zheng Xiaolang. Instead, Zheng Xiaoling took leave and personally picked her up.

"My brother Qingyi, come back tonight." Zheng Xiaoling drove the car and glanced at Qingyi slightly. Seeing that she had been looking out the window silently, she didn't understand why she didn't say a word.

"What's wrong? Don't you ask where my brother went?" He suddenly stepped on the brake. Fortunately, he turned around quickly, so he would have run a red light. Recently, he has always seen a rich family killing people by racing. Thinking about whether it's rich or poor, it's a living life. Even if he doesn't know how to care for life, there is no need to kill people. So he decided not to ask Qingyi anymore and not look at her anymore, so he wouldn't have to hit someone accidentally.

After driving speechlessly towards Chunning, Zheng Xiaoling turned on the sound in the car. The song was the same song on their phones.

She listened to the song silently and savored it carefully. It seemed that she finally understood why she liked this song so much. She hoped that Zheng Xiaolang could be like the wolf in that song, love her without regrets, love her, and give up everything and regard love as the first. Unfortunately, what he wanted was power and money. Maybe it wasn't those, maybe what he pursued was always one of his dreams, an endless dream. But she was not his eternal dream.

"Why are you still thinking about?" Zheng Xiaoling had already parked the car, opened the door for her, and waited for her to get out of the car.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little distracted." She smiled slightly with a little disappointed look and took the crutch to support her body that is not weak but not strong enough.

Because he didn't have enough strength, he stood up, but he was unable to support him and fell into Zheng Xiaoling's arms. The soft jade and warm fragrance were in his arms. Even the saint could not control his feelings, let alone the woman he was thinking about. He suddenly hugged her hard and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Qingyi exhaled softly, but he suddenly lowered his head regardless of everything, grabbed Qingyi's chin, lowered his head and kissed her without any gentleness, and slipped his tongue into her tender lips, raging and demanding for her sweetness in her mouth.

His kiss was mixed with a passionate kiss that was inexplicably plundered and fused with anger, which was tormenting and humiliating.

She raised her crystal-like eyes and stared at him, with tears rolling in it.

"Don't be afraid of Qingyi, I just want a kiss." He murmured to himself, reached out and inserted his hand into her hair, feeling the shock brought to him by her smooth black hair.

"Zheng Xiaoling." She pushed him away and wiped her lips with her sleeves to try to use her sleeves to try to get her torn to the point where she had just been ravaged. Her bright red lips were as delicate as flowers in full bloom. People couldn't help but want to pick her up and keep it forever.

"Miss Wen, how are your feet? The second young master called back just now and asked the chef to cook soup for you. I'll bring it to you later." Chen Ma was a servant from the old house. Because the old house had no master for the time being, Chunning came to help.

Qingyi reached out to put her hand on Chen Ma and used her power to walk back.

"Do you think you can get in with this way." Zheng Xiaoling suddenly squatted down and picked up her body horizontally. There was a faint fragrance on her body, and her body was extremely soft. Although she felt the hardness of her back, the softness of her palms still made him feel excited.

Qingyi also understood that if she had to walk up the steps and up the stairs with her plastered leg, she would not know when and when would she be able to move to her room. She simply let him hold her upstairs and hug her. Behind her, she seemed to hear Chen's mother saying, "The world is not old, and what kind of words does men and women teach and kiss each other." She couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is this right? She didn't want him to hug her upstairs, but if he really didn't hug her, she wasn't sure if she could sleep in her room tonight.

"You have a good rest. Mom Chen will bring the soup up later." After he gently placed her on the bed, he turned around and left thoughtfully.

In the evening, Zheng Xiaolang came back, and Feng Lian was also accompanied by him. Looking at the luggage the driver had carried for them, Qingyi stood silently at the window, and she didn't know what words to use to describe her mood.

"Xiao Lian, be careful." He carefully protected Feng Lian and walked up the steps.

Her lowered eyes suddenly came into contact with his raised eyes in the air. The atmosphere seemed a little stiff for a moment, but her eyes were unconsciously entangled and separated in a mess.

She seemed to be unable to understand his eyes, and something that seemed to be flowing in her difficult sense. Her heart hurt slightly, but she could not do anything. She put down the white gauze curtain, turned around and jumped back to the bed and lay down. But her mood hurt deeply because of the scene just now.

"Xiaolian, you can live in this room, there is no one in this room for the time being." Zheng Xiaolang's low and magnetic voice came from the corridor outside.

Qingyi suddenly felt a little regretful that she hadn't closed the door, otherwise she wouldn't have heard such distracting words.

"Xiaolang, have you processed all the photos we took? I want to send some to my little sister. That little girl kept saying on the phone that she wanted to see your photos." Feng Lian's voice was obviously showing off.

"I will handle it tonight and send it to your little sister's email." You take a break first and then go down to have a meal." His thoughtful voice was filled with a hint of indulgence.

Qingyi's heart suddenly felt extremely empty, as if something was shattering in her heart. She suddenly covered her head with a quilt just to isolate their extremely sour conversation.

"You thought it would be useful to cover your head. If you had known this, why would you have to be there?" Zheng Xiaolang's cold voice rang in her room.

Hell, how could she hear such a close sound? It's impossible. He had obviously gone to the room where Feng Lian lived just now. She was blowing herself into the air.

"I just said I was thinking about it." She lifted the quilt, but was blocked by a shadow.

"You, it's really you. Why didn't you go to Feng Lian's room? Why did you come to my wife's room?" She unconsciously felt a lot of jealousy in her words.

"Well, I seem to smell a strong jealous smell in this room." Zheng Xiaolang deliberately sniffed his nose and leaned closer to her angry face.

"Who is jealous of you, and she is so beautiful." She was no longer so angry, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. Suddenly she raised her head and said, "I will marry Long Tengxiao and follow him."

"Whatever you want." He suddenly turned cold and looked at her with a gloomy look. She felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were millions of thorns thorning her body.

He didn't expect to hear such a shocking news when he came back. He was angry and annoyed, but he didn't say much. Even if he didn't tell her about his going to Hawaii, she had just given his own affairs in the past few days, which made him so disappointed. But he didn't believe what Qingyi was telling the truth. After all, he was confident that Qingyi loved him. How could a woman who loved him marry another man she didn't love again?

Seeing that he looked like he was not concerned about his own affairs, Qingyi's face became even darker. As expected, he fell in love with Feng Lian, so she would help them. But she couldn't let go of the child, and even if she fought, she would fight for the child.

At night, Qingyi didn't go down. Instead, Zheng Xiaoling brought the food for her. "Eat more Qingyi, your body needs nutrition, and people with anemia should eat more blood-enhancing dishes." Zheng Xiaoling treated her like a child.

She tried to avoid his scorching eyes and lowered her head to eat.

"My brother, they may get engaged at the end of the year." He said very lightly, the voice that was so light that she could hear it.

Her hand shook slightly, and the vegetable fell to the ground. He was about to get engaged, no wonder he looked like he didn't care about her at all. No wonder they looked so intimate. She suddenly became a little jealous of Feng Lian, and her slightly sour heart could not balance it.

"Why don't you eat anymore? Eat more to get a good health." Zheng Xiaoling helped her pick up the dishes, her gentle and considerate look was a bit similar to Long Tengxiao.

"I won't eat anymore." She pushed away the dishes, sat in front of the computer, and turned on the computer.

Seeing that she really didn't want to eat anymore, Zheng Xiaoling didn't force her. After glanced at her quietly, she took the dishes downstairs.

After receiving a lot of emails backlogged in the past few days on the computer, she found a very weird email, with no name or address. It was probably a question of which Internet cafe sent it. After opening it, she opened her eyes wide. Those were all photos of her and Long Tengxiao and Cheng Ming. The photos were taken very ambiguously, as if they were intimate. Her rushing blood suddenly poured into her mind, staring blankly at these photos that had not been processed by any technical process but were taken ambiguously. These photos were obviously taken by someone who had chosen a specific angle and were extremely skillful.

She didn't know who was so bored, nor did she know where the person's intention was. She trembled and turned to the end, and even saw a message. (If these photos were published, I don't know if they would cause a sensation. I believe you are very smart. As long as you leave Zheng Xiaolang, I will not publish these indecent photos) There is no name or any contact information.

This person's request was so obvious that she couldn't help but squint her eyes and ponder. If she had left Zheng Xiaolang, it should be Feng Lian or Ni Ni, a little girl. Even if her intention was so meticulous, she would not be able to grasp all her whereabouts. What's more, this little girl was not so thoughtful.
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