Zhuo Yongchang stood on the stairs, looking down at the uneasy Zhou Yaxian, with one hand in his pants, "what are you doing? You are not welcome here! To demonstrate to my mother? "
Zhuo Yongchang's tone is very calm, but it sounds so aggressive. He has been pushing Zhou Yaxian.
"No, no!" Zhou Yaxian almost dare not face Zhuo Yongchang's sharp eyes again. She is guilty. For a long time, she has been acting as a dark role, a third party, which is really disgraceful, but she can't extricate herself from it and is deeply involved in it.
"You go!"
"Yongchang, I want to see your mother. I have something to say to your mother!" Zhou Yaxian shook her body.
Zhuo Yongchang's bright black eyes were staring at her, as if he could see through her, and his thin lips were pursing slightly. "My mother won't see you. Don't come here in the future. My father has left here. You want to find my father and go out to find him. Don't disturb my mother! Where do you put each of us in the past 30 years? The family is shamed, my uncle and my mother are shamed. Zhuo Yongchen has betrayed the Scriptures for more than ten years. As a mother, I am not qualified to judge whether you are qualified or not. But you can't disturb my mother again. Don't dirty Ling's old house! You are not welcome here! "
A word is like a raging wave toward Zhou Yaxian, she will hand dead against the chest, heart seems to be too fast, fast to suffocate themselves! "No - Yongchang -"
"get out!" Zhuo Yongchang's tone was cold, and he gave an order to leave.
Zhou Yaxian was completely at a loss in front of Zhuo Yongchang. She looked at Zhuo Yongchang pitifully with begging eyes. "Yongchang, I want to talk to your mother. Can't you let me see your mother?"
Zhuo Yongchang frowned, very angry, also followed by more indifference. "No way!"
Yingyang sees Zhuo Yongchang's anger and stands quietly beside him.
"Yongchang -" Zhou Yaxian is still struggling, "I really have something to say to your mother! I know I'm sorry for her. It's all my fault. It has nothing to do with your father. Your father loves your mother. He just thinks I'm suffering. He's right. He loves your mother! "
Zhou Yaxian said, and in an instant, her face was full of tears.
"A Xian --" a deep and painful call came from the door. It was Zhuo Hongqi.
"Open Zhou Yaxian looked back and saw him.
"Go! Let's go back! " Zhuo Hongqi came forward, grabbed Zhou Yaxian's hand and was about to leave.
At this time, the stairs, lingran stood there, looking at from a distance.
"Lingran -" Zhou Yaxian looked back to see lingran on the stairs and broke away from Zhuo Hongqi. "Ling ran, let's talk!"
"I have nothing to say to you. Get out of my house!" Ling Ran is very calm and calm.
She once fell in love with each other to that extent, but she had to erase it abruptly. During the 30 years, she always thought that the man was in love with herself, but she didn't expect that he had another woman. How ridiculous!
"Lingran, he loves you! He is only responsible for me, everything is my fault, I should not stay at home, it is my fault! Sorry, it has nothing to do with Qi! " Zhou Yaxian explained eagerly.
"Ah Xian, stop it!" Zhuo Hongqi pulls her and doesn't let her talk.
"Qi! If you don't love Ling ran, how can you not divorce for so many years? You don't have to deceive yourself. I know what you mean. I don't understand lingran. You love her! "
Zhuo Hongqi was startled by her bleeding face. He saw the glittering and translucent things on her face and sighed. He owed two women after all! To say wrong, the wrong person is himself.
Lingran stood there quietly, smiling gently. It doesn't matter whether she loves or not. What she can't bear in her marriage is betrayal and deception. No matter how strong she is, she can't bear it, and she can't forgive Zhuo Hongqi!
"Ah Xian, let's go!" When Zhuo Hongqi saw that Zhou Yaxian said such a thing, he was in a hurry and his face changed. He turned pale and then blue.
"Ah - Qi, are you sick? What about the medicine? What about the medicine? " Zhou Yaxian was worried. Seeing that Zhuo Hongqi had a heart attack, she was more worried.
Ying Yang saw her mother-in-law standing on the stairs, her hand was tight, and she clenched it into a fist.
"Yongchang, go and have a look!" Ying Yang worried about Zhuo Hongqi's real illness, pulled down the stunned Zhuo Yongchang.
Zhuo Yongchang doesn't move. His anger is gradually replaced by a heartbreaking sadness. He looks at Zhou Yaxian holding his father and finds the medicine from him. The action is very familiar. Zhou Yaxian finds the medicine and immediately feeds it to Zhuo Hongqi.
Ling ran closed his eyes, turned to go upstairs and threw them a word. "If you want to die, don't die here! Go outside
Zhou Yaxian was sad in her heart and cried out: "lingran, how can your heart be so cruel? He's not in good health. Can't you think about the love between husband and wife? Don't stimulate him? "
Lingran fingertips clenched, nails into the palm, what broken sound, from the bottom of my heart, distant and painful. She stood on the stairs, looked up at the ceiling, breathed heavily, had nothing to say, and finally went upstairs!
Downstairs, Zhuo Hongqi, who had taken the medicine, was helped to the sofa by Zhou Yaxian. He sat there quietly, as if there was no one, making people feel uneasy. He watched Ling ran go upstairs, looking at her no longer ruthless to himself, he also closed his eyes, covering the complexity of his eyes.Zhuo Yongchang went down and walked into Zhou Yaxian, "you know my father can't be stimulated, so don't come back to my mother. You've got what you want. Now you're the winner. You don't need to demonstrate again."
Zhou Yaxian's body was suddenly stiff, but her eyes were full of grief and despair. She felt a pain in her heart and quickly lowered her eyelids. "Qi, I'm gone. Don't follow me. This is your home!"
With that, Zhou Yaxian ran out of the hall.
Zhuo Hongqi stood up again and ran after him. "Ah Xian, wait for me!"
Out of the old Lingjia house, Zhuo Hongqi catches up with Zhou Yaxian.
"Qi, don't follow me any more, please! Now we are like this. My son ignores me and Hongchang ignores me. What we have been pointing out is right, but now it is wrong! Qi, I've had enough! That's enough Zhou Yaxian's heart conflicts and struggle, her beautiful eyes with her words, misty mist, blurred line of sight.
His heart was tight, his lips were trembling, his voice was quiet and distant, and he said, "for 30 years, you accompany me once a week. I will always hide in the place where I can't see. I can only be your secret lover forever. We are sorry for Hongchang and lingran. We are sorry for the children. Qi, I have a hard conscience. Do you know? I've had enough. Can you see what I mean? "
Zhuo Hongqi was shocked and asked in a dumb voice, "do you regret it?"
"Yes, I regret it." She cried suddenly. She is not regret, love is innocent, but she made a mistake, people can not because of love and against the moral.
"No! Ah Xian Zhuo Hongqi suddenly hugs Zhou Yaxian's stiff body and holds her tightly with both hands. His arm seems to be trying to embed himself into his body. From then on, he will become one and never separate.
"Sorry, Kai! I've had enough of my life! I want the life behind to be quiet. Yongchen won't forgive me any more. Don't let Yongchang and lingran hate you any more! It's hard to be hated. I'll know later. Please, don't pester me, don't be so irrational, OK
Zhuo Hongqi's eyebrows were locked tightly, and he held her rigidly. His palms were cold, as if they were soaked in snow. His eyes over her hair, only to find that her hair has seen a few gray, heart Bang crack, scattered.
"Even so, Ling ran won't forgive me!" After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth, his voice was slightly hoarse, very light tone, fell on her heart is so heavy, heavy to suffocate.
Zhou Yaxian's face leaned on his shoulder and her lips opened, but she didn't know how to answer. She was afraid to see his despair.
Zhuo Hongqi took back his eyes. The sadness and emptiness in his eyes gradually turned into strong reluctance. He suddenly grasped her shoulder and pushed her away without warning. He looked into her eyes like he was going to gouge her heart. His voice was low and painful: "I can't let you go for 30 years. I've been with her for 30 years, and now I'm with you! Why do you want to escape? "
She was flustered by his sudden excitement. She said to him in a trembling voice, "because we are wrong! Old, too
"So what?" Zhuo Hongqi said, "it's all wrong! Do you still care about future mistakes? "
"Qi, I really can't continue. I can't do it. My son has hated me for so long. I have only one son. There's nothing left. Please let me go!" Zhou Yaxian's tone was full of pleading.
Zhuo Hongqi pause, open mouth, but speechless. Maybe he didn't know why he had to force her again and again. Seeing her sad, afraid, nervous and sad, he was not sad.
He moved gently, patting her on the back.
Her heart was still heavy. Zhou Yaxian lowered her head and sighed: "now we are doomed. Ling Ran is angry, Yong Chang is angry, and Yong Chen is also angry. We are to blame ourselves. Qi, we are really sorry for Ling ran! "
Once again, Zhuo Hongqi had nothing to say. Why didn't he know he was doomed?
"Why should we risk the world's great injustice?" Her low voice seemed to be talking to herself and protesting wordlessly. Zhou Yaxian's delicate shoulders trembled slightly.
The pain at the bottom of his heart rolled up in an instant. Zhuo Hongqi held her in his arms, lowered his head and buried it in her hair. He called softly: "ah Xian..."
"We shouldn't, Qi. How about next life? This is the end of our life! Don't be wrong again The voice line is already sobbing, and Zhou Yaxian's body is shaking even more severely. Zhuo Hongqi holds her face in his hands, and tears all over her face fall down like a flood. Her eyes are red with tears, but she still bites her lips, trying to endure the pain and not let it vent.
"Ah Xian..." He bent down to kiss her tears one by one, warm tears bitter with salt, into astringent pain.
Next to the window upstairs, lingran stood there. Looking from a distance, she saw Zhuo Hongqi kissing Zhou Yaxian. A couple of middle-aged men and women in their fifties were kissing each other in the garden downstairs. The man was her husband who had been together for nearly 30 years. The woman was a good sister-in-law she had always respected. Her heart was stinging. Lingran could only look on coldly at the moment.
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