In this continuous, hovering in the head of the low music, Lan Qing and Li Qingning boarded the plane to return home.

Outside the sky looks gray, clouds in the sky, with the heavy rain before that kind of pressure, dense people some hard to breathe.

Among the strongest syllables in the tragedy, Li Qingning opened the push message on the mobile web page.

The clear words on the screen are like jumping black elves, pointing to her nose and laughing at her, jumping on her body, grabbing her hair and pressing it in her chest.

The feeling of lack of oxygen really crushed her and made her hand shake slightly.

She reached out and held her hand on her chest, trying to suppress her rapid breathing, but it didn't seem to help. Her heart still seemed to be held in her hand by a powerful hand.

"What's the matter?" Lan Qing raised her eyes from the financial weekly, turned her head and looked at her, and asked with concern.

Li Qingning quickly put out the mobile phone in his hand, tried to squeeze out a smile, turned his head and said faintly: "nothing, maybe the air on the plane is not very well ventilated."

At this time, the smiling stewardess stood beside them and gently reminded them, "Mrs. LAN, the plane is about to take off. Please turn your mobile phone to flight mode or turn it off directly. Thank you for your cooperation."

Li Qingning nodded, pressed the power off button, and then turned to look out of the window.

But the words in the news still kept beating in front of her eyes, laughing at her weakness and escape.

"Is the marriage of old love coming back to the end?"

"Orphans and widowed mothers, LAN's president is only a new lover.".

"The exclusive revelation of LAN's president's wife is the downfall daughter of Haoda group.".

In those reports, she was described as a black girl who pursued fame and wealth, and worked hard for money and material.

Gu fei'er, on the other hand, is portrayed as a gentle image of being betrayed by a heartless man and raising a child alone.

All of these, let her chest rolling choking and tingling, forced to backlog in her heart. Like the violent meteorite impact on the moon, or the explosion of the pink mushroom cloud, everything is quiet, empty and silent, but the desolation is really there.

Her face looked very calm, but the surging emotions poured into her warm chest like mercury, holding her heart for a moment.

This is the strongest syllable of Pathetique——

It permeates the whole open world silently, and the great lament plays a deep movement in the silence.

Just two minutes after they left the airport, they were immediately surrounded by the tense atmosphere of the city.

Lan Qing seems to see through her mind, he knows, such overwhelming news, after all, or hide from her.

Night has fallen in the city, the dark night dotted with big diamond like stars, the city's countless skyscrapers composed of a concrete forest of darkness, only sporadic lights.

Those buildings are flashing red navigation, as if a burned out black forest, still flashing bits and pieces of fire.

All of these let Li Qingning take a breath.

"Don't watch the news on the Internet." He walked forward without strabismus, leaning slightly towards her side, and said softly.

"Well." Li Qingning turned off the network connection of the mobile phone, threw it into his pocket, followed him in silence and got into the car back to LAN's villa.

Maybe some things, if you can't change the established direction of the fact that has happened, then it's a good way to ignore it.

She took a look at Lan Qing sitting beside her with a quiet face, and thought, at least this man is still beside her, so she won't give in easily.

All of a sudden, she realized that weakness and concession would only push the world forward. What she wanted to fight for was just a little happiness that belonged to her.

She has never been an aggressive woman, but no one else can easily take those things that belong to her.

When the car stopped in front of LAN's villa, it was very late. The lively insects in the villa seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and there was silence around.

Lan Qing side head looking at her, soft voice said: "you go first, I have some things to deal with."

"So late..." she looked at his eyes revealed a little tired, some worried to change his attention.

He stretched out his hand over the back of her hand, warm palm will dry warmth to her body, a smile, said: "don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Li Qingning knew that his decision had never been changed, so he had to get out of the car and walk towards the villa.

Lan Qing watched her figure disappear at the door of the villa. His face gradually sank. His voice was flat and his tone was cold. He said: "go to the villa in the west of the city."

When he knocked on the door without expression, Gu fei'er's gentle face appeared in front of him.

She looked as if she had just woken up from her sleep, with a trace of misty softness in her eyes. After seeing Lan Qing, she said with a gentle smile: "so late, how did you come?"

"Why am I here?" Lan Qing picked eyebrows to ask, and then step into the door, step by step approaching her, "that's to ask yourself, what good things have you done?"

His tone was cold, with a sense of condescending oppression.

"What did you say? I don't understand Gu fei'er's face is innocent, and the whole person wakes up completely from his sleep, but his eyes don't dodge.

"You don't understand, so it's an accident that the media burst the pot overnight?" Lan Qing breath coldly, shrouded in cold.

Speaking of this, Gu fei'er also had a look of grievance on her face. Her voice was trembling and she asked, "so are you suspecting that I deliberately disclosed the news to the media?"

Lan Qing doesn't answer, just stares at her tightly, as if want to see through this woman thoroughly in front of her.

"Lan Qing, I'm your son's mother. Am I so unbearable in your eyes?" She also did not retreat, stem neck, eyes with a full of stubborn, on his eyes.

"You know best whether you have done it or not." His voice is like a pot of boiling water, with Gudong bubbling thin anger.

Gu fei'er gently raised her lips and said: "you know, the media always like to create a situation like this. When I face the media, I don't say anything. These days, I haven't come out. I'm also a victim, OK? But I'm going to accept the questions you're asking me... "