Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

In Ji Beichen's villa, Xiao Linghan looked haggard, and stood in the living room looking at Ji Beichen.

"She's here with you."

Hearing this, Ji Beichen pursed his lips, noncommittal.

Xiao Linghan pursed his thin lips lightly, and passed Ji Beichen to go upstairs.

"Mr. Xiao, this is my house. You came here uninvited and barged in so casually. You really don't treat yourself as an outsider."

Behind him, Ji Beichen made a faint sound.

Hearing this, Xiao Linghan paused slightly.

"Xiu Yi, thank you."

If he hadn't appeared suddenly and taken Leng Yiru away, maybe the result of the matter was simply unbearable for him.

"Don't call me by that name."

A trace of coldness flashed in Ji Beichen's eyes, "You killed the former Ye Xiuyi a long time ago. Xiao Linghan, remember, this is just the beginning, and there will be more exciting plots waiting for you in the future."

This is just the beginning.

He will repay the harm he caused him double.

"It should be my atonement, and I will atone."

Xiao Linghan turned around, his black eyes were clear, "No matter what, you saved my wife, I will remember it in my heart."

It's two different things.

It was his fault, and he had the courage to bear it.

And he saved his wife, and he will remember this kindness.

"Xiao Linghan, I saved Ah Ru. That's my friendship with her, and it has nothing to do with you. I just need you to remember one thing, that is, in this lifetime, you will pay the price for your past mistakes. My enmity with you We will never die together, and we will never die."

The gloomy tone was even more abrupt in this silent night.

Xiao Linghan looked at Ji Beichen quietly, looked at his gloomy expression, and said nothing.

Ji Beichen hated him.

Is it really necessary for him to die to resolve the resentment in his heart?
Turning around, Xiao Linghan didn't think about this issue any more.

At least this time, he wasn't in the mood to think about it.

Because he has more important things to do.

He was going to take his wife home to comfort her.

At this moment, she probably hated him to death.

Seeing Xiao Linghan striding upstairs, Ji Beichen pursed his thin lips tightly, and his clenched fists creaked.

Taking a deep breath, trying to suppress the fluctuations in his heart, Ji Beichen sat on the sofa and looked down at his legs with a faint light.

Upstairs in the guest room, Xiao Linghan looked at Leng Yiru who was curled up in the bed, a trace of pity flashed in his black eyes.

With his big hand caressing her black hair, Xiao Linghan secretly sighed, wrapped his hands around her waist, and prepared to hug her back.

At this time, Leng Yiru, who had not slept soundly, woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, there was still a little bewilderment in his red almond pupils.

"Ah Ru, let's go home."

The man's voice was soft and charming, with a hint of guilt, making Leng Yiru's eyes instantly red.

"Put me down."

He is back?

How could he still miss her?

At this moment, shouldn't he be by his sweetheart's side?
"Ah Ru, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we get home."

Xiao Linghan didn't let go, still hugged by the princess, striding towards the door.

"Go home? Is that still my home?"

Leng Yiru was full of resistance, and struggled to get off the ground, "Xiao Linghan, I'm in a mess right now, I really can't act like nothing happened. I think we should calm down for a while."

Their marriage is not pure.

If she is not tempted by him, she can ignore his existence and live with him just for Ah Li.

However, sadly, she has fallen in love with him unknowingly.

She really couldn't watch him live with her while pretending to be other women.

As long as she saw him, she would think of the scene on the cliff.

She was very distressed.

"Ah Ru, why are you calm down?"

Xiao Linghan looked at Leng Yiru, a thought flashed in his mind, and he pursed his thin lips tightly.

"Xiao Linghan, I think our marriage is too hasty."

Leng Yiru's eyes glistened with mist, "I thought I could be very generous, but I forgot, I'm also a woman, I can be jealous and get hurt, I really can't do it when I look at you If other women dote on me more, it will make me feel stupid, you know?"

Taking a deep breath, Leng Yiru wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Xiao Linghan, let's get a divorce."

Let everyone return to the original point.

Stop fooling yourself like this.

"divorce?"

Xiao Linghan's deep eyes were deep, "Ah Ru, you want to divorce me?"

"Yes, I don't want to be a fool anymore, I don't want to be this titular Mrs. Xiao."

Leng Yiru looked directly at Xiao Linghan, "Xiao Linghan, the person you love the most is Song Xiaoqiao, she's back, do you still care about other women?"

She doesn't want to have different dreams with the person next to her pillow every day.

That would be humiliating to her.

She wants to let herself go.

"Ah Ru, as I said, there is no divorce in my dictionary, only widowhood. In this life, you will never want to escape from me."

A trace of pain flashed in Xiao Linghan's deep eyes, and he stretched out his hand towards Leng Yiru, "Hey, don't make trouble, come home with me first."

"I didn't make a fuss."

Leng Yiru took a step back, choked up and said: "Xiao Linghan, do you have a conscience? I am a thoughtful woman, not a fool. Since the person you love is someone else, why don't you let me go? You let me Looking at your eyes on other women, can you still pretend to be indifferent? Xiao Linghan, you can't be so cruel. "

How can he be so selfish?

He obviously doesn't love her, but still imprisons her by his side, watching her care for others.

Could he not be so cruel?

"There is no other woman, Ah Ru, Song Xiaoqiao is dead, and she will never come back."

A trace of grief flashed across Xiao Linghan's black eyes.

He suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and continued to stretch out his hand towards Leng Yiru, "Come home with me. Ah Ru, you are my wife, I swear, I will never let you be hurt again in this life."

The dead man is gone, he has done with the past.

He broke her heart, and he will spend his whole life making it up.

Hearing Xiao Linghan's words, Leng Yiru was stunned.

Song Xiaoqiao is dead?
Did he not bring her back?

Obviously he had already chosen to save Song Xiaoqiao first, why did this result happen?

"Ah Ru, go back with me first, I need you by my side now."

Xiao Linghan walked up to the stunned Leng Yiru, stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, his whole body was filled with traces of sadness.

Feeling the rare fragility of a man, Leng Yiru's heart surged up and down.

What is this?

Since Song Xiaoqiao died, is her spare tire useful again?
Look how pathetic she is!
Leng Yiru wanted to push him away, wanted to scold him severely, but seeing his appearance, her heart softened unexpectedly.

He said he needed her.

With just such a short sentence, the psychological defense she had built up with great difficulty collapsed.

Leng Yiru, you are so pathetic.