CEO,Cute Wife Comes
Chapter 92
"What are you doing?"
Angry voices rang through the room.
Ye Huanyan hands a shake, diary slip from the hand, fell on the ground, issued a burst of muffled sound.
The book, which had been opened, was now fragmented in front of her eyes. With the draught that he opened the door, he lifted up a piece of the past that people could not look directly at. That was the naked and cruel truth.
It is also the reason why Ling Han's attitude towards her is so cloudy and sunny for so long.
She should have thought about it. She should have thought about why Jiang Meilan died so long. He always liked to compare her with himself, "what are you pretending to be like Jiang Meilan?" She had heard that many times and should have thought of it.
The figure at the door came to the bed and looked at her with cold eyes.
Her face was stiff, and the tears in her eyes, like broken pearls, kept falling.
She quickly avoided sight, squatted down to pick up the scattered pieces of paper, incoherent and humble to the dust,
"sorry, I I'll pick it up. I'll pick it up now... "
I'm sorry. She's sorry for him. She's really sorry for him.
"No, I don't think my mother would want you to touch her things if she were alive."
Ye Huanyan's finger slightly a meal, mechanical way, "I'm sorry."
"Diary, have you read it?"
The voice from the top of the head has no temperature, and the posture is very arrogant, but it is so natural.
She squatted on the ground, her legs and feet were numb, her nerves seemed to have become sluggish. She seemed to feel the blood coagulation in her body. Her heart beat very slowly, her vision was blurred, and there was no sound in her voice.
"Now that you know, get out of here."
She clenched the yellowing paper in her hand. Under such circumstances, she found that her heart was still a little unwilling, and her voice trembled,
"you treat me like this because my mother interfered in the marriage between uncle Ling and your mother?"
Ling Han's brow flashed a trace of gloom,
"don't forget, you asked for it that night."
"I can apologize for my mother, but it's a matter of the previous generation. What does it have to do with us?"
Ye Huanyan held the diaries and raised her head as if only in this way could she persuade herself,
"my mother said that people should look forward. I'm sorry about this, but..."
"Nothing, but go away. I don't want to see you again."
Ling Han interrupted her words, tone a little impatient, "I have no interest in you, should repay, you are also enough."
"But you still have the sketch I drew for you. The one eight years ago, you still have my picture. Linghan, do you dare to say that you don't have me in your heart?"
Ye Huanyan holds the napkin in the other hand. She is not reconciled. She knows that Ling Han has her in her heart. Even if Jiang Meilan was a junior, even if her mother interfered with the man's family in front of her, she should accept it instead of her mother. Do you want her to leave now? She can't do it.
Since her childhood, Jiang Meilan has taught her to reflect on herself in a proper way, instead of taking other people's faults on her. That is the behavior of the Virgin Mary, which will only make her life very unhappy.
Ling Han's eyes solidified on the sketch, and the wind howled out of the window. His eyes seemed to have a storm. The paper was torn to pieces in front of Ye Huanyan, just like the photo.
"It's just a piece of paper. How much weight do you think it will be? Ye Huanyan, you think highly of yourself. "
Hearing this sentence, looking at the paper scraps flying all over the sky, she breathed a sigh of relief, calm and terrible,
"you tear it, I know you have me in your heart, what can you do if you tear it up? I won't go, whether you want me to stay to make atonement for my mother or torture me, I won't go. Even if your mother is still alive, I certainly don't want you to tangle in their affairs. "
Ling Han's eyes gradually red, he lifted the carpet on this cold and terrible woman, almost she couldn't breathe.
"You want to make atonement for Jiang Meilan? What does that mean, and how much do you know? "
Ye Huanyan's face gradually turned blue, but he still bit his teeth and refused to say a soft word, "since you think these mistakes can only fall on me now, no matter what it is, I am willing to bear it."
Her body was thrown into the air under his great strength and fell on the bed, which was not painful, but her internal organs were almost suffocated by the collision. She bit her teeth with pain and refused to make a weak voice, which angered Ling Han.
"What do you think you are? What else can you take apart from having sex with me?"
His breathing was so heavy that it swept over his neck and left a shiver.
The chest of the two men is violent ups and downs, with ups and downs, close together, and then separate, and then close.
Ye Huanyan clenched his teeth and clenched the sheet under him. Every word was very clear in the dark.
"whatever you want, I will give you everything you want, and I will give you my life."Ling Han stares at her coldly. In his red eyes, he is irritated like a tsunami. In such anger, his eyes cross the bed under his body, and suddenly sneers and bends down to whisper in her ear.
Then, in her eyes of fear and shock, she tore open her shirt with both hands without pity.
In the chaos of the room, in the accumulated resentment for a long time, and in her disorderly crying voice,
asked her hard again and again.
Until she was paralyzed, until her groans covered the window, the wind howled, until her tears dried up and even gasping could involve the pain all over her body,
the pain like the tide gradually numbed her senses, she was like a broken doll lying on the bed, looking at the man beside the bed in horror.
His shoulder is very wide, as if to support her world, but his shoulder, but it is not his destination.
Before the storm came, Jiang Meilan couldn't wait to take you to the nest, so she couldn't wait for the last month of my mother's cancer. She made a car accident and crossed the sea without telling the sky. Wouldn't she have nightmares when she was lying in my mother's bed
She was staring at him, unable to believe what she had heard.
"Don't you believe it? This bed belongs to my mother. When I lie down every night, I remember that the interrupted marriage is not only the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation, but also a stain. It is caused by Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming. Even if you don't know, it is also a dirty thing on your body that can't be washed away! "
Her expression was numb, and her hand holding the sheet was gradually loosened. Her voice could not hear any waves. It seemed to be an inquiry or just a statement,
"because I am Jiang Meilan's daughter?"
"Jiang Meilan, who killed my mother." Ling Han turned back slowly, looking frightfully calm,
"since you are so reluctant to leave, stay, and this bed will be yours in the future."
Her fingers touched the sheet, and her body shuddered for no reason. She was suddenly awakened, as if there were thorns on the bed. She suddenly turned over and fell under the bed and shrank to the corner.
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Angry voices rang through the room.
Ye Huanyan hands a shake, diary slip from the hand, fell on the ground, issued a burst of muffled sound.
The book, which had been opened, was now fragmented in front of her eyes. With the draught that he opened the door, he lifted up a piece of the past that people could not look directly at. That was the naked and cruel truth.
It is also the reason why Ling Han's attitude towards her is so cloudy and sunny for so long.
She should have thought about it. She should have thought about why Jiang Meilan died so long. He always liked to compare her with himself, "what are you pretending to be like Jiang Meilan?" She had heard that many times and should have thought of it.
The figure at the door came to the bed and looked at her with cold eyes.
Her face was stiff, and the tears in her eyes, like broken pearls, kept falling.
She quickly avoided sight, squatted down to pick up the scattered pieces of paper, incoherent and humble to the dust,
"sorry, I I'll pick it up. I'll pick it up now... "
I'm sorry. She's sorry for him. She's really sorry for him.
"No, I don't think my mother would want you to touch her things if she were alive."
Ye Huanyan's finger slightly a meal, mechanical way, "I'm sorry."
"Diary, have you read it?"
The voice from the top of the head has no temperature, and the posture is very arrogant, but it is so natural.
She squatted on the ground, her legs and feet were numb, her nerves seemed to have become sluggish. She seemed to feel the blood coagulation in her body. Her heart beat very slowly, her vision was blurred, and there was no sound in her voice.
"Now that you know, get out of here."
She clenched the yellowing paper in her hand. Under such circumstances, she found that her heart was still a little unwilling, and her voice trembled,
"you treat me like this because my mother interfered in the marriage between uncle Ling and your mother?"
Ling Han's brow flashed a trace of gloom,
"don't forget, you asked for it that night."
"I can apologize for my mother, but it's a matter of the previous generation. What does it have to do with us?"
Ye Huanyan held the diaries and raised her head as if only in this way could she persuade herself,
"my mother said that people should look forward. I'm sorry about this, but..."
"Nothing, but go away. I don't want to see you again."
Ling Han interrupted her words, tone a little impatient, "I have no interest in you, should repay, you are also enough."
"But you still have the sketch I drew for you. The one eight years ago, you still have my picture. Linghan, do you dare to say that you don't have me in your heart?"
Ye Huanyan holds the napkin in the other hand. She is not reconciled. She knows that Ling Han has her in her heart. Even if Jiang Meilan was a junior, even if her mother interfered with the man's family in front of her, she should accept it instead of her mother. Do you want her to leave now? She can't do it.
Since her childhood, Jiang Meilan has taught her to reflect on herself in a proper way, instead of taking other people's faults on her. That is the behavior of the Virgin Mary, which will only make her life very unhappy.
Ling Han's eyes solidified on the sketch, and the wind howled out of the window. His eyes seemed to have a storm. The paper was torn to pieces in front of Ye Huanyan, just like the photo.
"It's just a piece of paper. How much weight do you think it will be? Ye Huanyan, you think highly of yourself. "
Hearing this sentence, looking at the paper scraps flying all over the sky, she breathed a sigh of relief, calm and terrible,
"you tear it, I know you have me in your heart, what can you do if you tear it up? I won't go, whether you want me to stay to make atonement for my mother or torture me, I won't go. Even if your mother is still alive, I certainly don't want you to tangle in their affairs. "
Ling Han's eyes gradually red, he lifted the carpet on this cold and terrible woman, almost she couldn't breathe.
"You want to make atonement for Jiang Meilan? What does that mean, and how much do you know? "
Ye Huanyan's face gradually turned blue, but he still bit his teeth and refused to say a soft word, "since you think these mistakes can only fall on me now, no matter what it is, I am willing to bear it."
Her body was thrown into the air under his great strength and fell on the bed, which was not painful, but her internal organs were almost suffocated by the collision. She bit her teeth with pain and refused to make a weak voice, which angered Ling Han.
"What do you think you are? What else can you take apart from having sex with me?"
His breathing was so heavy that it swept over his neck and left a shiver.
The chest of the two men is violent ups and downs, with ups and downs, close together, and then separate, and then close.
Ye Huanyan clenched his teeth and clenched the sheet under him. Every word was very clear in the dark.
"whatever you want, I will give you everything you want, and I will give you my life."Ling Han stares at her coldly. In his red eyes, he is irritated like a tsunami. In such anger, his eyes cross the bed under his body, and suddenly sneers and bends down to whisper in her ear.
Then, in her eyes of fear and shock, she tore open her shirt with both hands without pity.
In the chaos of the room, in the accumulated resentment for a long time, and in her disorderly crying voice,
asked her hard again and again.
Until she was paralyzed, until her groans covered the window, the wind howled, until her tears dried up and even gasping could involve the pain all over her body,
the pain like the tide gradually numbed her senses, she was like a broken doll lying on the bed, looking at the man beside the bed in horror.
His shoulder is very wide, as if to support her world, but his shoulder, but it is not his destination.
Before the storm came, Jiang Meilan couldn't wait to take you to the nest, so she couldn't wait for the last month of my mother's cancer. She made a car accident and crossed the sea without telling the sky. Wouldn't she have nightmares when she was lying in my mother's bed
She was staring at him, unable to believe what she had heard.
"Don't you believe it? This bed belongs to my mother. When I lie down every night, I remember that the interrupted marriage is not only the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation, but also a stain. It is caused by Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming. Even if you don't know, it is also a dirty thing on your body that can't be washed away! "
Her expression was numb, and her hand holding the sheet was gradually loosened. Her voice could not hear any waves. It seemed to be an inquiry or just a statement,
"because I am Jiang Meilan's daughter?"
"Jiang Meilan, who killed my mother." Ling Han turned back slowly, looking frightfully calm,
"since you are so reluctant to leave, stay, and this bed will be yours in the future."
Her fingers touched the sheet, and her body shuddered for no reason. She was suddenly awakened, as if there were thorns on the bed. She suddenly turned over and fell under the bed and shrank to the corner.
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