Ling Mo's face is still flat: "I guess some."

Sure enough, there is no reaction at all. Su Qing sighs in her heart and doesn't make any noise. She doesn't ask Ling Mo where to take her. Anyway, Ling Mo won't sell her. After a while, he fell asleep in Ling Mo's warm arms.

Feel the person in the arms breathing sound evenly, Ling Mo is walking Yu light, for fear of waking the sleeping little woman in the arms.

It was the next morning when Su Qing woke up. The golden sunlight penetrated through the curtain which was not closed by the master, and sprinkled on Su Qing's face, which was quite dazzling.

People who are still struggling in their sleep are obviously disturbed by this disturbing bad guy. They frown, turn over and cover their heads with a quilt. The first two methods don't work. The second one is useful, but she can't breathe. No way, Su Qing can only confused opened his eyes. But this one eye, but let her Leng in situ.

There is no other reason, but the familiar French windows and curtains brought her incredible. Su Qing thinks that she may not wake up and may still be dreaming. Think of here, Su Qing is at ease of collapse on the bed, still dream good, still dream can continue to sleep.

As soon as Ling Mo entered the door, he saw the heroic scene of his little baby diving into the bed. It was not his boast that he could make the two unrelated words cute and sleepy so vivid. Maybe it was only Su Su in his family. Looking at a pile of silkworm chrysalis like things on the bed, he sighed. Everything in his house is good, but he loves sleeping too much. Love to sleep is deeper than love him, whether it is day or night to stick together, make him really not jealous.

He put the plate on the tea table, and Ling Mo began to wake up the sleeping beauty who had been sleeping for a long time but knew nothing about herself: "Susu? Baby? Get up. "

His response was a dead silence.

"Susu, today's breakfast is very good. There are your favorite eight treasure porridge and xiaolongbao. Are you sure you won't get up? If you don't get up, I'll eat it. Anyway, I haven't had breakfast yet. "

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, he was like a little girl lying motionless like a mummy, and sat up with a sound of miso.

In see is he, still quite unexpected open round eyes: "this dream do good lifelike ah, even Ling Mo this big hooligan all appeared."

Two people leave of so near, Ling Mo certainly heard her murmur. Immediately just rubbed her hair, although messy but extremely lovely, gently said: "this is not a dream, we are back."

Hearing Ling Mo's words, Su Qing's original vigorous sleepiness suddenly wakes up most of the time. She gives Ling Mo a look and gets out of bed to wear slippers.

Ling Mo wants to laugh when she sees her resentful appearance, but he will never do it when she just gets up. After all, how angry Su Qing is when she gets up? Had to difficult to resist a smile, continue to stretch his usual mild tone, said: "toothpaste I help you squeeze well, you go in to wash, wash and then come to eat."

See the other side no response like walking dead into the bathroom, Ling Mo this just can't suppress silent smile, his wife how so lovely.

About five minutes later, Su Qing came out of the bathroom with drooping eyebrows. Although she was still very unhappy, she was a little angry. Seeing Ling Mo sitting on the sofa waiting for him, Su Qing sat down on the sofa opposite him and scooped up a spoonful of eight treasures porridge: "how did you come back yesterday?"

Ling Mo told her one by one how to get to the small mountain village, how to draw the array, and how to use her blood as a guide. Su Qing frowned: "I remember I fell asleep without telling you how to do it?"

"Silly Susu, there is still that book." Ling Mo gently knocked on Su qingbaijing's forehead.

Su Qing covered her forehead, as if she had been severely bullied and beaten. She was unwilling to spit out a line of words: "I didn't forget it."

Ling Mo laughed: "that's why I say you are stupid."

Su Qing is not happy, where she is stupid, yesterday also praised her high IQ, today said she was stupid, men are really fickle animals. Thinking about this, she ignored Ling Mo and concentrated on solving her breakfast. Until the breakfast was used for more than half, she thought of another thing: "what about that book? Where is the book? "

Ling Mo sighed: "that book didn't come back."

Su Qing ah a, instant face pull old long: "originally also want to go to give this book to Jiang Tian they, maybe can have what solution."

Ling Mo comforted her: "we already know that Jiang Yue is cursed. Besides, Wei also has that book in his hand. If there is one in that book, ask Wei to borrow it. Wei is not mean. He will certainly borrow it. Now you just need to have a good meal. After dinner, we will go to them and make it clear."

Su Qing's eyes are bright, and her drooping mouth is also raised high. She gives Ling Mo a full hum and begins to eat happily. Ling Mo wipes the crumbs of her mouth from time to time. The atmosphere is not harmonious.

After dinner, Ling Mo drives to Jiang's house with Su Qing as he said. He repeats what he said to Su Qing just now. Jiang Tian is grateful to them and feels guilty. He regrets what he did before. Their own that hurt them, but they forget the past to help themselves, how can he not feel guilty and grateful?Su Qingling and Mo don't know Jiang Tian's gratitude in his heart. They are sweet at the moment.

Villa, on the other side, is not so good.

It's because I've seen Zhong Qin's fresh smile that villa feels even worse when she looks at his lifeless smile in the black-and-white photo frame. This once bright boy has ruined her young life because of herself, but she has never been friendly to him and is always using him to vent her anger. That's what he was, but he devoted himself to it and gave his life.

Vera feels unworthy of Zhong Qin. Such a good time, should be doing happy sunshine things, talking about beautiful and pure love, but himself, but all this to destroy, even let him, pay the price of life.

The proud villa, for the first time, reflected on whether he had done something wrong. But no matter how she introspect or not, that handsome and gentle young man will never come back. After all, there are some things that are not useful for introspection and admitting mistakes.

Vera rubbed her temple. She saw Zhong Qin's parents, in her 12 o'clock direction. The well-dressed lady who had met with her was pale and puffy now. Her black eyes could not be covered even with makeup, and her red and swollen walnut like eyes could not be covered. She was lying on Zhong Qin's coffin and crying, like she was ten years old.

Standing beside her was Zhong Qin's father. He didn't lose his manners like Zhong's mother, but his tightly clenched hand and his black eye circles were all right.

It's too hard to bear the pain of losing one's son in old age.

If we let them know that the killer who killed their son can still watch the funeral leisurely here, they will be angry to death. Vera thought, laughing at herself.

"I'm impressed that you can still observe other people's feelings. After all, I thought you would at least be ashamed. It seems that I overestimated your conscience. Also, if you have a conscience, you will not fall in love with others after Zhong Qin has done so much for you. It's OK to fall in love with other people. You can use Zhong Qin as a spare tire and let Zhong Qin give you some advice for your pursuit of love. Vera, you are disgusting. "

It seemed that she wanted to take out all the evil breath in her heart. Before Vera could react, Lin Fei immediately said, "do you know what Zhong Qin has done for you all these years? For your sake, Zhong Qin has cut off his contact with his parents! "

She looked at Vera, eyes more resentment, "because they hope he can find a good girl to fall in love, so Zhong Qin never came back home. Look at the sad cry of mother Zhong. I haven't seen my son for three years. I met again at the funeral. Do you say sad or not? "

Lin Fei seems to have a lot of resentment in her heart. Her eyes are red and she murmurs: "Zhong Qin, in order to help you last time, the person who had a fever and was hanging water suddenly got up from the hospital bed to look for you. Did you give him a good face? Do you know what the temperature is when he comes back? 40 degrees! Almost burned out! Do you know about it? Did he tell you? No, he loves you so much. How could he tell you that? "

"But you are too heartless." Linfei said a little choked.

"If you don't like him, you can understand that you don't use him as a spare tire. Treat him lukewarm and lukewarm, so that he always feels that he has a glimmer of hope and can't leave any more. Can't you honestly, like he said to me, don't like me like this? If you did, he would never lie here cold today! " Lin Fei asked in a sharp voice, with a faint cry in her voice.

Villa, standing beside him, was already in tears. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't know you paid so much for me. I'm sorry I used to treat you so cruelly. I'm sorry, Zhong Qin.

Lin Fei, who looked at her crying, laughed and drew a smile that was uglier than crying: "do you think this is the end? It's not over. Do you remember the bag that Zhong Qin gave you? At that time, Zhong Qin just cut off contact with his parents for a month. It was when he was poor, but for you, he went to work as a waiter, a tour guide and a tutor. Finally, he got himself into the hospital and collected the money to buy his bags for you. "