Leng Shaodong's front desk lady

Chapter 43

"Have you cried enough?" He obviously wanted to comfort him, but his strong self-esteem kept him indifferent, which seemed to be mocking.

She didn't look up, but stood up slowly, and turned her back to wipe away her tears. His car was parked outside the community, and he finally took a short walk with her again.

She didn't say a word, she only thought about what Yi Nan said, if she wanted to live with them, her heart would be infinitely hurt, but she couldn't tell anyone.

When he got to the car, he had already gotten into the car, but she was standing outside, unable to move or get into the car.

Five minutes later, his patience had reached its limit, he got out of the car to help her open the door, and stuffed her into the car, no matter how heavy her tears were, then he sighed indifferently, and then got into the car.

She doesn't understand what's wrong with her, she just wants to cry, she wants to indulge herself once, let herself cry to her heart's content, anyway, he has seen it, what is she still hiding, thinking about her lying on the window and crying When I got up, my heart was full of grievances, sadness, sadness, and heartbreak.

He gritted his teeth and clutched the steering wheel, listening to her heart-wrenching crying, he just wanted to end all of this quickly, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, she was really hateful, why cry.

I don't know how long it took, but she seemed to be tired from crying and fell asleep. He had no choice but to gently let her lean on the seat, looking at her face that had been darkened by crying just now, feeling entangled and uncomfortable.

On the road, his speed was also very slow, seeing the wind blowing her hair, he actually worried that she would get sick, so he closed the car window again, and when he got home, he gently carried her out of the car, she was already in a deep sleep Looking at her sad face, how could he feel better, but they were destined to be entangled, and he persisted.

Gently put her on the big bed, and stroked the hair covering her forehead. This time, he wanted to see clearly what kind of woman this was, but he couldn't see through it anyway. Because at this moment, she looks so innocent, and her sad face is so hard to hate.

Today's Zhao Siying is completely different from the woman who pointed a gun at her back then, because that woman's face is full of hatred, but now this one is so peaceful.

"mom!"

"mom!"

"Mom, mom, hug, mom hug!..." Over and over again, in the dream, Yi Nan called her mother over and over again, but she couldn't see her face clearly. Nan Yizhang's cute little face, what about himself?She can't see there.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose!" Over and over again, she was awakened by the dream, and in the dream Yi Nan cried and complained over and over again that she didn't want to be his mother, she finally Waking up with a start, she sat up and looked at the lonely empty room. The man had gone somewhere, and she was alone.

Her forehead was covered in cold sweat, so this dream might not indicate anything, just like the nightmare that led her to shoot Nangong Xuanyu back then, what does this dream indicate today?She didn't dare to think any more, and wanted to go downstairs to have a drink.

It was just at the stairs, she stopped, because a man was smoking a cigarette sadly on the sofa in the living room, his brows were tightened, and he seemed to be entangled.

She squatted by the stairs, not daring to look at the man below again. Was it all caused by her?He was so troubled, seeing his sad appearance, she was really uncomfortable, thinking that if one day Yi Nan really wanted to know, really hated herself, then what would she do.

Thinking about it, she became even more distressed. The man downstairs was still sighing helplessly, with infinite troubles in his eyes. He hated him. After that shot, he decided to hate her for the rest of his life. After finding her, he tortured her to his heart's content. But tonight, seeing her crying in the car, his heart softened for a moment, and he lost his direction.

(End of this chapter)