Chapter 303

Li Qingning's chin creaks, a trace of real pain makes her eyes wide open in amazement, but her eyes are still covered with a thin layer of white fog, looks very far away, pain makes her take a breath.

The moonlight is very cool. In a moment, the pain in Lan Qing's eyes brings her back to the edge of reason. He tightly pursed his two blade like lips, with deep pain in his eyes.

"What did I do wrong? You say, "I'll change." He seems to be born king, even if it is such a humble prayer, his face is still with a trace of pride.

Li Qingning is stunned. This is the first time she hears it. Lan Qing admits her mistake.

But what's the use of that? The bitterness in her heart continued to spread, and the light in her eyes went out a little bit, and finally became completely empty.

Her chest heaved for a while, and she finally suppressed the frenzied hatred with her reason. Her eyes were cold and indifferent, just like two years of buried amber without temperature.

"You go, leave me alone." With a trace of tiredness on her face, she was really tired. Such entanglement and struggle made her suddenly feel extremely tired.

Hearing her words, Lan Qing's body was stiff, her face was born with pride and fear of losing her pain, tangled in confusion in her body, and her fingertips became colder, as if her whole body had been thrown into the lake in winter.

"You have a good rest, but Li Qingning, listen, I won't let you go, never." There was a touch of scarlet on the corner of his mouth, and his words were full of determination.

In the dark night, the silence is suffocating. Li Qingning's face stubbornly purses her lips and refuses to argue any more. She has tried her best to make the man die. She is afraid that her nervous nervous system will collapse in the next second, so she just looks at the distance quietly.

Lan Qing stands up slowly from her side, pale face looks a little transparent, this woman lets his chest be torn fiercely, but he can't do anything, even say a heavy word to her, he can't bear.

Li Qingning clenched her lips and stirred her heart coldly and feverishly. She could not help thinking of their tenderness, which made her suddenly frown and feel a little nauseous. The embrace she had been addicted to, the woman who had stayed so many times, made her chest dull.

The sound of him gently bringing the door came to her ear, and her world collapsed in silence. It's good that he left. Now for her, it's a deep suffering and torture to face that man for another second.

"Li Qingning, I'll take you to apply for a study visa tomorrow morning. Do you need me to pick you up?" In the silence, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly lights up. It's a message from AIChE.

Her slender fingers crackled back: "no, you text me the time and place."

After that, he threw the phone away and buried his head in his knee.

Now she is in such a difficult situation at LAN's home that she has to leave anyway. She doesn't want to have unnecessary troubles because of the appearance of AIChE.

dark.

There seems to be no light in the whole world. The moon is wrapped in thick clouds. Even the moonlight, which had been quietly accompanying her, suddenly disappeared.

The sky suddenly began to rain, big crystal clear raindrops hit the French windows, also hit Li Qingning's heart, and then fell powerlessly.

The rain is falling more and more, and the raindrops are beating the glass fiercely, just like a crying Voldemort. The heavy night was like a blast, and thunder and lightning were confused.

That kind of sound made Li Qingning hold herself tightly. Her stomach was tumbling, her brow was tightly wrinkled, and her palm was tightly clenched into a small fist.

Gradually, she couldn't tell whether the clear pain came from her body or her heart.

The next day, she got up from bed early in the morning with a clear sense of pain. Maybe she had been sitting in front of the window for too long last night, or maybe she had been gnawing at her body like ants.

These, she also does not understand. Fortunately, it's almost over.

She took a deep breath and looked at her haggard self in the mirror. After carefully painting a light makeup, she looked a little normal.

When I went out, it was just after breakfast. There was no one in the living room. It was quiet. Only care sitting in the living room to play, there is a servant in the side with him.

After three seconds, he quickly moved his eyes back to his pile of toys, with an undisguised disgust on his face.

Children don't cheat. His attitude is what Gu fei'er really thinks of her. Li Qingning looked at him with a bitter smile.

I really want to leave. In the future, the three of them may live happily. Even Lan Qing hates Gu fei'er's hurt, but as long as there is concern, he will be relieved sooner or later.

In this way, she felt more like an outsider. It seemed that her existence was superfluous to the house and all the people in the house.

When he saw Escher, he was leaning in front of the white Cadillac as usual, with his eyes looking down 45 degrees. The perfect side face revealed a little depth. One of his slender legs was slightly bent, the other was long, and his hands were holding his arms, doing meditation.

The little girls attracted him to cast admiring eyes one after another. They even gave him a sneak look, and some of them were bold enough to discharge directly at him.

This man, every spare minute, every second is used to play handsome. But it's strange to say that he doesn't think he has any charm when he gags at her on weekdays, but now he is quiet, just like the male model on the cover of a magazine.

She tried to pretend to be relaxed. She walked up to him briskly and said, "Hey, before I get close, I smell a strong smell of hormones."

"Thank you. My young master is always loved by everyone." With a "handsome look, I can't help it" expression, he stood up straight, looked down at her and said, "Hey, Li Qingning, you are really ugly when you pretend to be happy."

Smell speech, Li Qingning is like a little girl whose broken lie is exposed in an instant, biting her lips and lowering her head.

"I said, you look like this, passers-by still think I've done something to you. Hurry in." As he spoke, he put his hand over her shoulder and walked in.

When signing, AI Che looked at Li Qingning who was dazed by the form, sighed gently, touched her body with his elbow, and asked softly, "have you really decided?"

"To be honest, I don't know." She simply put down her pen, turned her head and gazed at him, her face full of hesitation.

He knew that the hesitation came from his love for Lan Qing. He also knew that this love would kill her sooner or later.