C165 Behind the curtain

Was Lin Qing having a good time these few days? Of course not.

In the past few days, she had not slept soundly. Other than being worried about Ling Jun, that pervert, being harassed, there was also a very important reason — — She was bedtime.

Every time he woke up from his sleep, he would feel dizzy and his head would feel as if a huge brick had been pressed down on it.

As a result, she became like a ghost — disheveled, glazed, not even turning on the light, but staring blankly at the window and sitting motionlessly for hours.

Through the small window on the side of the bedroom, she could coincidentally see the green and gray wall of building A. On the wall, there was also a round arched little window — — Who knew if the damned Ling Jun had done it on purpose, if she had pulled open the curtain, she would be able to see the window — — The window that she and Mu Xichen loved to stay in.

How many times had she wanted to climb out of the window and into the opposite room?

Lin Qing was in a daze as she hugged her blanket on the bed. Her hair was messy, her face flushed red, and her eyes blinked.

Today was the fourth day, and seventy-two hours had passed.

In these seventy-two hours, the defensive line in Lin Qing's heart was on the verge of collapse.

She had made all the preparations that she could make. Even though she had followed Ling Jun home for these sorts of reasons, even though there was a surface reason, as well as hidden secrets, she still had to face things that would happen sooner or later. That was, if Mu Xichen found out, she did not know what kind of actions he would take.

He thought about many different situations, such as Mu Xichen being like the first person he met, capturing her without saying a word, then tying her up like a bandit and throwing her on the bed like a dumpling. If she were to go crazy again, he would fiercely throw his a sentence: We are at the same place, if you want to leave, you don't even have a chance to do so.

Or perhaps, without explanation and with extreme ruthlessness, she would be taken away from Ling Jun, letting everyone in the world know that no man was to have any ideas about her — because she was Mu Xichen's woman.

However, no matter how many scenarios there were, during the seventy-two hours of fermentation, they would eventually be kneaded to pieces.

On Mu Xichen's side, nothing happened.

Her imagination was only so little.

The light inside the window opposite her made her fearful, made her feel a hidden sense of anticipation, and it never lit up …

When expectations come to naught, there would always be more chaotic thoughts intruding. The one who was injured was obviously Qin Youxi, but why didn't Mu Xichen return home at night?

When he thought about how his man would always be together with Qin Yue in the next few days and nights, Lin Qing's heart and lungs started to ache.

She just kept staring at the window, from the dark to the light of dawn, from her initial gritting teeth and clenching fists to her later unconsciously releasing her fists, expressionless, several hours had passed.

When she stared at the lights inside the window like a ghost, suddenly there was a flash of light and the curtains also started to move. Lin Qing's brain froze and without thinking, he dove in and buried her head in the window like an ostrich.

He didn't dare to raise his head for a long time.

What was she afraid of? Why should she be afraid?

Lin Qing gasped for breath, and after fiercely cursing herself for being useless, she stubbornly and courageously raised her head, and even shot a gaze filled with demonstrations over.

Why would he leave her at the wedding? For three whole days, he had been hanging out with Qin Yue, and yet she was so afraid that she didn't even dare to look at him?

The curtain was moving towards a different direction. Lin Qing held her breath and waited, looking forward to see.

As the white and blue Mediterranean curtains were slowly drawn back, they met the eyes of the face behind the window. Both of them had expressions of extreme shock on their faces.

Qin Yue!

Lin Qing almost cried out in alarm.

As for Qin Yue, after seeing her face, she was clearly somewhat astonished. However, after a very quick flash of sadness passed through her face, she immediately changed into a haughty and arrogant expression.

That decoration was something that she had created from her own creation.

Seeing Qin Yue familiarly decorating the flowers like the mistress, Lin Qing's expression was wooden.

Follow Ling Jun and leave the wedding scene, or be too impulsive, or be too willful … However, the impact of what had happened was still too great.

Mu Xichen had actually brought Qin Yue back to their former love nest.

His heart was filled with anticipation. In an instant, his body was riddled with holes and blood flowed from every corner of his body.

"Xichen, the sunlight here should be better. Today, Youxi will be leaving the hospital, can we stay here?"

Qin Yue's clear and melodious voice rang out from inside the window, this woman tilted her head and spoke towards the room. Lin Qing did not want to hear what the man inside had to say, so she quickly drew the curtains.

Bringing Qin Yue back, and even bringing their illegitimate child back, all right, Mu Xichen, I have yours! Lin Qing's eyes were spitting fire, her teeth were about to shatter.

Ten minutes later, she appeared in the living room, waiting for Ling Jun to appear.

Lin Qing had always bragged about herself as a cockroach. In just ten short minutes, she was already acting like an arrogant queen, wearing exquisite makeup on her face and an old-fashioned long dress. She looked delicate and graceful, giving people a very comfortable and interesting feeling.

When Ling Jun walked out of the room, he immediately noticed her abnormality.

"My dear, have you thought it through?" Ling Jun deeply locked her with a tone of ridicule, and was unable to open his eyes.

After staying here for a few days, whether it was to avoid the limelight or because he was unhappy, he had not left her room for a few days anyway — — Ling Jun did not dare to violate her, and only left her room.

Today, he had put on exquisite makeup and walked out confidently. There was definitely something fishy going on.

However, even though Ling Jun smelled something, he did not point it out.

"Like I said, you're the queen. Don't put on a face of being raped here. I really appreciate your performance today." Ling Jun put his hand into his pocket and walked over frivolously.

He seemed to have something more to say, but Lin Qing arrogantly and fiercely held his arm, and an enchanting smile hung on his face: "Shut up. "Send me to work."

He kept it short and didn't say a word.

With full Queen's grace, she didn't give anyone any room to reject her.

And to Ling Jun, this request was extremely simple, and extremely honored. Ling Jun shrugged his shoulders and raised an eyebrow, then happily pulled her out of the room.

The side walls of the villa were all fenced up in an Orchid style. It was possible to see everything clearly from the opposite side of the courtyard.

The moment she stepped out of the door, before she had even entered the carriage, Lin Qing already felt a cold light shooting from behind her. It wasn't too close, but it was enough to make her feel bone chilling cold.

How ruthless should she be to be able to smile like a flower at another man under such scrutiny?

"Shall we go to the Greek for breakfast?"

As Lin Qing said that, the smile on her face stiffened, afraid that she would lose control of herself in the next second.

"Okay, baby, I'll listen to you!" Ling Jun took the opportunity to pinch her cheeks.

And Mu Xichen, who was carrying things down from the carriage, saw the smiling woman, who was holding Ling Jun's arm intimately and chatting intimately, as if they were a couple in love …

His heart was instantly filled with the glow of blades and shadows, turning into a pile of mud.

Ye Zichen's pupils shrank. His fingers, which were holding the box, had already sunk deep into the shell.

What kind of control did he have to be able to control himself not to rush over and pull the man over for a beating? What control did he have to endure the pain of spitting blood and watch his beloved woman get into another man's car?

That's right, he brought Qin Yue back, and this was something that many young married people had done before, all for the sake of provoking their jealousy.

It was already out of my expectations for him to bring Qin Yue back here. However, I didn't expect that Lin Qing would be one step ahead of us and act so unstoppably.

The two of them lived next door!

The tragic facts were laid out in front of his eyes one by one, toppling the mountains and overturning the seas. The impact of the level twelve hurricane made his chest feel sweet.

Du Yuming had some things to say, but at this time, he finally understood what was behind those words.

When the Jaguar drove out of the courtyard, Ling Jun signaled with his flute, and then left. The cardboard box in Mu Xichen's hand suddenly dropped to the ground.

"Xichen, what's wrong?"

Qin Yue walked out of the house and asked anxiously. Her eyes landed on the carton on the ground, but she discovered ten shocking paper holes.

Qin Yue's gaze, upon staring at the few paper holes, fiercely trembled.

In a place that others could not see, a strong sense of unwillingness and sadness repeatedly flooded in.

Even though Youxi was begging with all his might, even though she knew that this child really couldn't stand his so-called biological father's mistreatment — he had grown up in that kind of environment since young, and after being surrounded by Mu Xichen's broad and warm palm, he couldn't bear to leave, and wholeheartedly recognized Mu Xichen as his father.

Even though she was also curious, the cold Mu Xichen, under the child's pleading, unexpectedly softened his heart and agreed to take them in for a while after they left the hospital, until they completely recovered.

Even though she was also very curious, how did he manage to get into this house?

Even though she felt that there was so much unusualness and confusion, she still came in high spirits, carrying with her hope for a new life, and with the determination and confidence to rebuild the relationship between Mu Xichen and herself … She was still in high spirits.

However, all of his faith, in the instant that he looked Lin Qing in the eye, shattered and fell to the ground with a thud.

In reality, Lin Qing did not even need to say a word as she attacked with her moves. She had already thrown away her helmet and carried her armor.

Qin Yue finally understood that Mu Xichen had brought her back, and had only treated her as a sacrifice for her revenge.

Allowing Youxi to stay here until he completely recovered, while giving him the warmth of a father, was merely the only consolation he had after his sacrifice.

After recognizing all the reality, all of the dissatisfaction condensed into unwillingness, urging her to work hard to turn all the unwillingness into hope. She had to tightly grasp the current Mu Xichen.

Qin Yue walked over quickly, and asked with deep concern and concern.

"I'm fine."

Mu Xichen's gaze recovered its coldness, he bent down and carried the cardboard box, then walked inside the room with large strides, throwing Qin Yue a back that looked normal but was filled with strength.