Chapter 525

Liang qiange thought he would stay in the detention room for at least two or three days.

But unexpectedly, she was released that night.

Ning Jiao has been advised to go back by spring pansy during the day, and it is Chunjin who comes to pick up Liang qiange at night.

Liang qiange went outside and signed. He saw the noisy hall during the day. Now it was silent. Li Dong was not there, Meng Yikun was not. Neither were the lawyers of both sides.

Accompanied by Liang qiange's signature, only Chunjin and the lawyer from their studio signed. After signing, they took things down to the first floor. The lawyer said, "don't go first." Liang qiange stood in the hall on the first floor.

"What are you doing?" Chunjin asked

Liang qiange looked outside and asked, "where is Bo Xiushen?"

Spring Viola smile, said: "now think of him?"

Liang qiange looks at Chunjin without expression.

Chunji smacked her lips and said, "he is not here, and I have not seen him."

Liang qiange reached out to cover his face.

It's already 9:30 p.m. today is the night of the 19th.

Today is new year's Eve.

Sitting in the white car, Chunjin drove the car out and said, "I told the translator that there was something wrong with your flight. You should have arrived in the early morning this morning. Instead, you will see him later this evening. Don't let me slip your tongue."

Liang qiange sat in the co pilot's seat, tilted his head and looked out at the night scene without making a sound.

Chunjin looked at her and said, "I'm talking to you. Do you hear me?"

Liang qiange suddenly began to speak slowly: "send me to the science and technology park."

Chunji was stunned for a moment.

Liang qiange said, "he is waiting for me to go to him and send me."

Spring pansy silent for a while, in the end turned the lane, at the same time mouth complain: "calculate what matter."

After driving for more than half an hour, they arrive at the familiar apartment in the science park. Chunjin stops downstairs and asks Liang qiange, "am I waiting for you here?"

Liang qiange looked at her and said, "of course, I'm waiting for me here, or how can I go back?"

Spring pansy pursed her lips and didn't speak. What she thought was, in case you didn't go back?

Liang qiange got out of the car and walked all the way to the security room. She was no longer living here, so she had no right to get in and out of the building.

Outside the security room, through a small window, she called Bo Xiushen's home with a landline phone.

After a while, he was picked up. Liang qiange did not say a word. He pressed the hands-free phone. The security guard was about to speak. On the other end of the phone, the man's cold voice came: "let her in."

Then he hung up.

The security guard stared at the hung phone for a moment. Liang qiange took a deep breath and asked, "can I go in?"

Security asked her to sign and put her in.

Liang qiange took the elevator to the floor, where he used to go in and out every day, but now it seems to be very strange.

She went to her former home, looked at the closed password door, turned around, stood opposite, and rang the doorbell.

A moment later, thin Xiushen, dressed in a dark suit, pressed the door handle and stood inside the door.

He backed away from the door and let Liang qiange come in.

Liang qiange walked in, stood at the door, but did not go in.

Bo Xiushen went to the table, poured himself a glass of water, took a drink, put the glass on the table, looked back at her: "do not come in?"

Liang qiange asked, "what am I doing in here?"

Bo Xiushen leaned over the edge of the dining table and asked her, "what are you doing here?"

Liang qiange frowned at him.

Bo Xiushen went to the sofa, bent over and picked up the remote control on the tea table and turned it on to the TV. At this moment, every station is a spring festival gala.

The joyful background sound in the TV set off the lonely and cold room, which seemed somewhat ironic.

Bo Xiushen said, "accompany me to watch a program, and you will leave after watching it."

Liang qiange stood still at the door until Bo Xiushen sat down on the sofa and the TV began to play sketches. She changed her shoes, walked in and sat on the other side of the sofa.

A sketch can take up to six or seven minutes.

It was almost instantaneous.

What is the content of the sketch, Liang qiange did not know, her mind was not put on the program.

Until the end of the whole sketch, the host came out to introduce the next program. Liang qiange heard Bo Xiushen say, "you can go."

Liang qiange turned to look at him.

Bo Xiushen also looked at her, drooped his eyelids, and slowly said, "I just want to spend the new year with you. I just want to have such a meaning." With that, he pauses for a second and repeats, "you can go."

Liang qiange stood up and walked outside. When she got to the door, she could still feel the burning light in her back.

She turned her back to him and said, "thank you."

Bo Xiushen did not speak.She put on her shoes, twisted open the door and went out.

"Bang", the door closed, Liang qiange pursed her lips, leaned against the iron door, felt the cold back, she suddenly felt very aggrieved.

The next second, there were tears in my eyes.

Liang qiange lifted his hand and wiped away the tears without expression and walked towards the elevator.

So she didn't cry.

She didn't know whether this statement was true or not. She had lived for 26 years. She had never had anything that could be solved by crying. Crying seemed meaningless to her.

Leaving the building, Chunji is still waiting for her outside.

When she got on the bus, Chunji looked at her face, and her expression was suddenly shocked.

"What are you doing?" asked Liang qiange

Spring pansy looked at her red eyes and nose tip, asked: "what are you enduring?"

Liang qiange calmly asked, "what can I endure?"

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Chunjin sighed and started the car.

Liang qiange opened the window and the winter wind poured into the car, dispersing all the heating inside.

Spring pansy cold neck, would like to put Liang qiange head into the cold water, so that the fool to sober up!

An hour's drive back to the house near the airport.

When Liang qiange got off the bus, his whole face was frozen white, what red eye socket, red nose tip, all went back white.

She was in the elevator, looking at her normal look in the elevator mirror, and finally satisfied.

It's almost eleven o'clock by this time.

Spring Viola led Liang qiange to the 20th floor, pointing to the left, said to her: "this is the room, you identify the door, don't go wrong."

Liang qiange did not speak.

Spring pansy pressed the password to open the door, the room was turned on the heating, a warm current suddenly gushed out, the frozen all the way Chunjin seemed to finally come back to life, and said hello to Aunt Mei who was watching the Spring Festival Gala in the living room: "Aunt Mei."

Liang qiange also came in at this time and was very surprised to see Aunt Mei

Aunt Mei stood up from the sofa, looked at Liang qiange and said with a smile: "miss qiange, you are back. Xiaoyi has been waiting for you all day. Please come into the room and have a look at him."

Liang qiange smell speech, suddenly also can't care, unexpectedly will see Ning family housekeeper Mei aunt this matter in his own home, she thought this should be Ning Jiao's handwriting.

While appreciating Ning Jiao, she has already followed the direction of Aunt Mei to the door of Xiaoyi's room and gently twisted the door.

The door handle was easily opened. Inside, Liang Xiaoyi was wearing a red pajamas, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and fell asleep on the bed.

He had no quilts, but the room was warm and not cold.

She walked over to her son's hand and took away the mobile phone in her son's hand. There was no password on the phone. When she touched it, Liang qiange saw that the communication record showed that Liang Xiaoyi had dialed more than 20 "mother" calls, but none of them were picked up.

Liang qiange's mobile phone ran out of power, and had been shut down for a long time in the police station.

In her heart sour, she put the mobile phone beside her, bent over to her son, and kissed him on the face, and gently called out: "little translator?"

Liang Xiaoyi usually can't wake up when he is asleep, but this time he wakes up quickly. Maybe he doesn't want to sleep psychologically, so he always keeps the consciousness of soberness.

He blindfolded his eyes and looked at his mother. His drooping eyelids blinked sleepily for several times, as if he could not tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

Liang qiange called out again: "Xiaoyi, mother is back."

Liang Xiaoyi still didn't respond to it. His appearance was dull, and he only mumbled vaguely: "happy new year, mom..."

Liang qiange's heart melted in an instant. She touched her son's soft hair, and her eyes turned red again. She sniffed and kissed her son's forehead, saying, "happy new year, too, baby."