Chapter 174

The next day, the angry Tang Lingxi was in a slightly better mood of self-healing. As soon as she got up, little peach came up and called her.

"Miss Lingxi, this is what Miss Cheng specially ordered. She said she was sorry a few days ago."

Miss Cheng, is it Cheng Linglong?

A few days ago, old man cheng had to apologize himself. He didn't go. Why did she send someone a gift today? It must be the weasel who didn't have a good intention to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken.

The little peach holding the box lowered his head and dared not look at Tang Lingxi. Tang Lingxi waved her to go down first. The little peach put the box on the table and ran away.

It seems that Tang Lingxi is in a bad mood today!

Jiang Meili opened the box curiously and looked through the contents, but it was a blue embroidered skirt, folded neatly.

"I heard Dongling Nanzhi say that Dongling Beichen has gone to mention marriage again. This meeting, Cheng Linglong's woman sent clothes to please you?" Jiang Meili touched the satin, which was as cool as water. It seemed that it was worth a lot of money.

"You believe she will have such a good heart."

Tang Lingxi clenched his fist fiercely, his nails were almost embedded in the meat, his face was still silent, but his heart was like a knife, tearing pain.

This blue embroidered skirt was my mother's favorite style in the past

Jiang Meili only knew that it was the clothes sent by Cheng Linglong, but who could have thought that Cheng Linglong was clearly demonstrating. Her mother had been killed by them, and she would not let herself live.

She didn't come to express any apology at all. She was taking revenge for her scratch a few days ago!

It was really a good play. It was really difficult for her to pretend so much.

However, did she think she could defeat herself in this way? She underestimated her experience for so many years!

Now that she has come to the door, don't blame her for being rude.

As soon as she met her mother, Tang Lingxi was out of control. This would make Tang Lingxi tightly grasp the corners of her clothes and force herself to calm down. There were bursts of severe pain in her heart, but unexpectedly made her more firm.

"Meili, please ask Xiaotao to help me get the needle and thread basket and ask for the strongest thread."

Jiang Meili was stunned. Although she didn't know what Tang Lingxi was going to do, she trotted to find little peach, took a needle and thread basket and handed it to Tang Lingxi.

Tang Lingxi was stunned with a needle for a long time and embroidered the pattern of sachet flexibly.

"Lingxi, why didn't I know you were so good at embroidery?" Jiang Meili saw that she was skilled, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she soon returned to normal and joked with a smile.

"I learned it from my mother. She used to like embroidery best - hiss." Tang Lingxi turned his eyes. His hands kept moving, as if inadvertently, the strong thread stretched straight and horizontally, tearing the wound in her palm that had not been healed. Before Tang Lingxi's voice fell, he hissed hard.

"Lingxi!"

Jiang Meili's face changed greatly and hurried to find a band aid. Tang Lingxi shook his head, but he didn't want his men to deviate. The sharp needle pricked the fingertips and blood seeped out.

"Don't embroider, don't embroider. Look at your own hands. What are you doing to spoil yourself like this?" Jiang Meili was surprised and was about to take it. After a while, Tang Lingxi's hand was bleeding with new and old wounds.

Tang Lingxi saw her stop and would hide after pulling the thread. Unexpectedly, the thread entangled the needle and thread basket, and the tight thread tore open a deep old wound. The blood gurgled, and Jiang Meili felt a chill at the bottom of her heart.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't rob it. You should pay attention, pay attention..."

Tang Lingxi didn't speak. He was still like unintentional, tearing open old wounds.

do you have any pain?

It hurts

But no matter how painful it is, it can't compare with her mother's death. She can't feel pain and cold. She can only rot into a pile of rotten soil no one remembers under the dark and humid ground.

Towards noon, Tang Lingxi embroidered the sachet, so he took Jiang Meili back to Cheng's house.

Tang Lingxi's hands were wrapped with thick gauze. Jiang Meili looked at her anxiously. Seeing that she was not abnormal, she had to sigh and didn't speak.

The two took the car to Cheng's house. The servant far away saw her from a distance and hurriedly spread his steps and ran to report to Cheng Linglong.

"Why did you come so soon?" Cheng Linglong returned to his mind for a long time and sat down quickly, waiting for her to come.

"Sister Linglong." Tang Lingxi entered the door, smiling.

Cheng Linglong glanced at her angrily and didn't speak. Tang Lingxi found a seat and sat down. As soon as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Cheng Linglong.

"Sister Lingxi, what are you doing? I'm a sister and you're a sister. Don't break my birthday."

"Sister Linglong misunderstood me, but she gave me a gift regardless of past grievances. How can I not be polite?"

Two people are big eyes to small eyes. Here, Dongling Beichen learned from Zhou that Tang Lingxi went back to Cheng's house in the early morning. He immediately stopped what he was doing and drove here immediately.

Dongling Beichen was greeted by old man Cheng and asked.

"Where's the rhinoceros?"

"I'm in there with Linglong, and I don't know what I'm doing?" old man Cheng said. He entered the house with Dongling Beichen. Just after entering the door, Dongling Beichen was relieved to see two people sitting well.

"What are you doing here?" Tang Lingxi asked suspiciously.

"I'm not worried about you yet?" Dongling Beichen found a seat and sat down. Old man cheng politely asked the servant to make tea.

Dongling Beichen put the cup aside without talking and continued to look at Tang Lingxi: "don't say you came all the way to sit here."

"Of course not."

Seeing old man Cheng and Beichen of Dongling are there, Cheng Linglong proudly looks at Tang Lingxi. She sent Tang Lingxi's mother's favorite clothes to warn Tang Lingxi. Unexpectedly, she came to the door by herself.

Cheng Xinzhou is also here next time. Even if she has a bad heart, she is just jumping around. Moreover, if Tang Lingxi really dares to do anything to herself, I'm afraid old man cheng won't spare her.

"Linglong gave me a gift early in the morning. I didn't have much money, nor was I a daughter. I didn't have any contacts and no thanks, so I embroidered a sachet in return."

Tang Lingxi smiled and took the sachet handed over by Jiang Meili. Intentionally or unintentionally, he exposed the hand wrapped in gauze in his sleeve. Cheng Linglong's eyes shrank.

Tang Lingxi catches a glimpse of Cheng Linglong's eyes shining from the corner of his eye. He deliberately pretends to be flustered, puts the small bag back into Jiang Meili's hand and asks Jiang Meili to pass it.

Cheng Linglong didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth rose, looking like he was going to get it.

"What's in your hand?"

"Sister Linglong......" Tang Lingxi's eyes misted and looked at Cheng Linglong in embarrassment. His poor appearance made Dongling Beichen a little strange.

Her hand was fine a few days ago, but why did she hold it up with gauze?

Was it when she cut herself with porcelain before, and then she was hurt? She didn't come when old man cheng called her, just to cover up?

Cheng Linglong calmed his mood, looked up at Beichen of Dongling, and saw that his face was still as plain as water, as if everything had nothing to do with himself, so his confidence was more prosperous.