Chapter 347

"What are you doing?" after her mouth was free, Lin Qing stared angrily at her third brother, who was more and more like a psycho.

Lin Lang did not explain, but waved to her: "go home, be careful on the way, and call when you arrive."

It was inexplicable. Lin Qing turned her eyes, but she quickly reacted. She subconsciously looked at the eye safe ward. At this time, the door had been closed, but when she came out, the door seemed to be open?

She couldn't help staring at her third brother and asked carefully, "third brother, you... Don't you eavesdrop on me and my third sister-in-law?"

Lin Lang glanced at her, and his face was obviously not very good-looking.

Thinking of what his third sister-in-law said, Lin Qing felt that he must have been abused. She couldn't help patting him on the shoulder with sympathy: "relax your heart. If you fall in love at first sight, you will fall in love for a long time. The third sister-in-law now depends on your feelings. I'm sure you can suddenly find that this dependence has degenerated into love one day."

Lin Lang felt that the sister was born to pierce his heart. He raised his hand and slapped her on the back of the head: "get out."

Lin Qing covered the back of his head and spit out his tongue at him: "no wonder I don't like you. You're so cute."

Then, afraid that he would beat himself, he hurried away with the lunch box.

He looked at her back and thought of what an Hao said again. He was depressed. He didn't know whether he liked more or depended more?

That's sad.

He looked at the door of the sick room, but he didn't bother first. The mobile phone she gave him was still in her pocket. He didn't spare time to see it. Now he's just free to listen.

At this time, he can only use his work to occupy his energy. Otherwise, he is really afraid that he can't resist rushing in and asking why she can like scum like Chen Xiyang, but can't like himself?

These words have no content and have a silly and forced smell. They must not come out of their own mouth.

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Ann felt sleepy when Lin Qing left. She soon fell asleep in bed. I don't know how long she slept. She felt that someone had been standing by the bed staring at herself. There was a dark shadow. She couldn't see him clearly, but she clearly felt the low air pressure emanating from him, as if she wanted to reach out and strangle her at any time.

This feeling became stronger and stronger. She didn't know whether it was a dream or whether she was scared to open her eyes. Then she saw the figure by the bed through the dim light. She couldn't help screaming and suddenly moved to the other side of the bed.

As soon as she moved over, she was firmly grasped by the man. She found that the man was Lin lang. she was relieved: "it's you. Why don't you turn on the light when you come in? Do you want to scare me to death?"

Lin Lang looked at her without making a sound, but his hand still clung to her. There was no light in the ward, and there was no moonlight outside. The room was dark. Ann Hao couldn't see his expression clearly, but he clearly felt the strong low pressure emitted by this man, which Ann Hao had never felt before.

Her heart beat violently. She reached out and pressed the switch on the wall. The light in the ward was bright. She finally saw the expression on Lin Lang's face. It seemed that her eyes became red with deep depression and pain.

Ann felt a little uneasy, but more worried. She couldn't help moving forward, her body approached him a little, and asked softly: "... What's the matter with you?"

Lin Lang looked at her with red eyes, as if to see her in his heart. After a long silence, he said: "... Have you ever thought of dying?"

Ann's heart couldn't help clicking: "have you heard the recording?"

Lin Lang was silent and didn't speak. He just made more efforts to hold his hand at his wrist, and his jaw tightened suddenly. It seemed that he was struggling to suppress something.

When an Hao handed his mobile phone to Lin Lang, he only thought that the recording in the mobile phone should be able to clearly record the fact that Chen Xiyang admitted that he had murdered grandma and Xia LAN, and even the motive has been very clear, which should be helpful to the police in handling cases.

She was afraid that it was unsafe to put it on herself. She might as well give it to Lin Lang earlier, but she forgot what she said at that time. What would Lin Lang think after listening to it.

She thought he should be angry, even angry. She took a deep breath, looked up at Lin Lang, and said softly with inexplicable guilt: "since you listened to the recording, you should know that I don't really want to die. I just had to let him go..."

"No, you really want to die..." Lin Lang stared at her without blinking, and his voice was too depressed.

"But I'm not dead, am I?" Ann looked up at him and tried to ease his mood: "although I want to die, I'm so afraid of pain, even if I want to die, I can't find it..."

She was talking. Lin Lang suddenly pulled her over and buckled her into his arms. His safe face was buried in his chest. He heard his heartbeat and smelled the very strong smell of tobacco. This man should have just smoked a lot of cigarettes

Lin Lang seemed to be afraid that she would suddenly disappear. He held her with all his strength, as if he wanted to deeply embed her into his body. He was well strangled and his breathing was not smooth, but she didn't push him away or even open her mouth to let him go.

She felt his uneasiness and fear, and suddenly felt very distressed. Lin Lang was very, very distressed. She moved, stretched out her arms around his waist and said softly: "Don't worry so much. It's all over. I know my ideas are wrong. When I just had the idea that I couldn't live, I took the initiative to talk to Su Ye. He enlightened me. You can ask him. My current psychological condition is really healthy..."

Lin Lang still held her and said in a hoarse voice for a long time: "why... Why don't you tell me?"

Am I so untrustworthy because I'm not the one you love in your heart and have to hide such a big thing from me? Not only hide it, but also pretend that there's nothing in front of him and smile all the time

The more Lin Lang thought about it, the more unwilling he felt. He couldn't help holding her tighter. His tone added a bit of gnashing anger: "... Doesn't it mean that you depend on my feelings? That's how you rely on me?"

Don't tell me anything. What the hell is this?

"I'm afraid of you..." Ann responded before she finished. It seemed that something was wrong. She struggled twice to see Lin Lang's look, but Lin Lang held her arm without relaxing. She sighed helplessly: "you eavesdrop on me and Qingqing?"