Chapter 373

While rubbing his head, Li Qingning said: "I only remember that I went shopping with the little girl in the studio, and then met Ruan Feihan. Later, my body began to burn like a fire, and then it was very chaotic."

Feng Chi sat on the sofa beside the bed, rubbing his chin with one hand, and his eyes looked unusually deep.

"Yesterday, you were given aphrodisiac by Ruan Feihan. I just met you, and then I rescued you from him and brought you here. This is my vacant villa." He said faintly.

As soon as Li Qingning's hand softened, his glass fell to the ground, rolled on the wool carpet and lay there quietly.

"How could he do that... Why did he use such a dirty trick on me?" Li Qingning lowered his eyes, his voice trembled, and his body was filled with chills.

In any case, she did not expect that once sincere people would calculate themselves in this way.

Feng Chi bowed his head for a moment and said, "I think he may have been instructed and used by others, but it's a question of who it is."

Li Qingning suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, trying to leave, but her weakness almost made her fall to the side.

Feng Chi quickly stood up, took her arm and said, "where are you going?"

"I'm tired. I want to go home. I can't stay with you." She was about to walk out.

Feng Chi held her shoulder and said, "how can you go back alone now? I'll see you off this morning."

She looked up at him, licked her dry lips, and said softly, "Feng Chi, thanks to you yesterday. Thank you. I really don't know what to say to you."

"Then don't say anything. Aren't we friends?" Feng Chi helped her out with a relaxed tone.

"Can you please don't tell anyone today?" Li Qingning tied his seat belt and watched him open his mouth carefully.

Feng Chi stepped on the gas to start the car. "Well, my mouth is not very firm. I'm afraid you need to pay the sealing fee."

"You..." she had to wave her fist at him.

He looked at her with a smile and said, "well, I don't have a brain like you. How can I say that?"

She curled her lips, sat down in her seat and said softly, "fart, I have no brain."

"Qingning, protect yourself." When the car stopped downstairs, he watched her push the door open and suddenly opened it.

She turned to smile at him and whispered, "thank you. I'll go first."

After turning around, the normal expression on her face broke down, and exhaustion and tiredness invaded every cell in her body.

When she dragged her weak body out of the elevator, she unexpectedly found the door of the apartment open.

As soon as her heart tightened, her hands could not help clenching the bag in her hands. In her mind, she conceived all kinds of scenes of fighting with gangsters. There was no heavy object in the bag, but the metal buckle on the bag was mostly heavy.

She held her breath, ready to swing the bag at the thief's head at the first sight.

But when she carefully opened the door, the room was unusually neat, without any sign of being turned over. She turned and walked gently towards the bedroom, but unexpectedly saw Lan Qing sitting on the bed, facing the French window.

"You're back." Although he turned his back to her, he seemed to recognize her footsteps.

"Well." She replied softly.

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?" She saw that he didn't have any reaction and stepped forward and asked softly.

He suddenly stood up, turned around, and his eyes fell on her. His deep voice seemed to squeeze out of his throat. "Is it a surprise? Shouldn't I come back? "

In the face of a series of questions like questioning, she dropped her eyes and suddenly felt a dry throat. Yesterday's grievances made her have an impulse to rush into his arms and cry.

But she just pauses and answers softly, "no..."

The air was stifling, and she stood still, watching the man step by step toward her.

"Where did you go last night?" He looked down at her with a heavy gloom on his face.

"I..."

"You went to see that man again? Right? It's not the first time you've met in private, is it? " Although he threw out a series of questions, but did not give her the opportunity to explain.

She suddenly raised her head to his eyes, voice with a slight tremor, coldly said: "you send someone to follow me?"

The corner of his mouth suddenly raised up and said with a cold hum, "where do I have so many tricks from you? I just want to think that people don't know, unless you don't do it yourself. Li Qingning, you should know this truth."

His voice was dry and hoarse, trying to suppress his anger.

Seeing him like this, a dull pain came from the bottom of her heart. She couldn't speak and didn't know how to explain.

I thought he was my solid reliance. No matter what grievances he had, he would stand in front of him. But now he misunderstood himself like this. What else can I say?

Looking at Lan Qing's cold and angry face, she suddenly lost consciousness.

"I did see him, but it's not what you think." She said faintly, avoiding his gaze.

"What did you see him for?" He asked slowly, word by word, as if he was very angry, and every word was very clear.

"There's no need to tell you." She lowered her eyes and whispered that the humiliation of yesterday was a memory she never wanted to get involved in again in her life.

With a thump in his head and a little husky in his low voice, he asked, "what is" unnecessary "? You are my wife. You have met other men more than once. Shouldn't you give me a reason? "

His chest was cold, as if to freeze his blood.

"I'm tired." She bowed her head and walked around him towards the bathroom.

Lan Qing's chest seemed to be full of blood, and his two lips became pale. His stiff and cold face tried to maintain his last sense. His spine was straight, and there was even the sound of clattering and bone rubbing in his body. He couldn't accept her reaction.

"You still love him, don't you?" He suddenly turned around and held her wrist tightly. His voice was cold as if he could freeze people into ice in an instant.

Li Qingning turns around in amazement and struggles to get rid of the hand he hurts. However, his angry hand is like a cold iron hoop. She can't get rid of it at all.

He pulled her in front of him, squeezed his chin hard, restrained his anger of trying to kill, bit his teeth and said, "well, since you are so unwilling to be lonely, I'd better satisfy you than go out and look for other men to make a fool of yourself."

Words fall, a will her horizontal hold, force to throw on the bed.