Situ Qinglang said he wanted to go home, and Shii Xin immediately followed without saying a word. At this moment, he was shrouded in a layer of gloomy mist, which was simply terrifying.

Sweetheart didn't dare to give Qinglang any comfort. She knew that Qinglang had a strong self-esteem. What Qingqing said just now was like letting him lose someone in front of him and slapped him hard.

Although they are husband and wife, even though they have done anything intimately, for Qinglang, this has hurt him. What he needs now is not comfort but self-healing. She knows his temper very well and understands that she needs to give him a space enough for him to be alone.

So she just needs to follow him closely, try to reduce her presence when he doesn't need it, and be able to show up in time when he needs it. This is the only thing she can do for him.

Situ Qinglang paid the money and strode towards the car. Sweetheart trotted behind him. As soon as he got on the car, he smashed the car door hard, almost deafing her ears.

She couldn't help but secretly annoyed in her heart that if she could drive at this time... She should have heard clear words and learned to drive, and now she might drive the car as a plane.

However, to her surprise, Qinglang actually started the car extremely calmly and drove on the road very calmly, as if nothing had happened. To put it more appropriately, it was the terrible calm before the storm, which made her shudder.

In this way, the two of them arrived home safely all the way.

Sweetheart got out of the car and followed Situ Qinglang into the door. Situ Qinglang said expressionlessly: "You go back to the bedroom first, don't wait for me tonight."

"I..." Sweetheart was about to say that she was worried about him, but when she saw his gloomy face, she didn't dare to say anything. She nodded obediently, ran upstairs, locked herself in the bedroom.

A loud noise came from the living room, followed by another...

Sweetheart heard that Qinglang was smashing things, he was venting... It was really terrible, even more terrifying than an earthquake!

She locked herself in the bathroom, feeling so sad that she wanted to cry. Qinglang clearly had a kind heart, but why did Qingqing just refuse to listen to advice? Even if she didn't listen to advice, she would say such ugly words. Ye Xin was not a suitable candidate at all.

Qingqing is so outstanding, why should she like a man who is inferior to her everywhere?

What's more, Ye Xin doesn't like Qingqing at all. When will she pursue her?

She locked herself in the bathroom and cried silently for a while. She felt really sad for Qinglang and really felt sorry for this man who has always been very serious and attentive.

Then she took a shower as quickly as possible, lay on the bed and listened to the loud noise downstairs that was louder than a loud noise. After hearing it, she was a little scared and had to cover her ears and twist the table lamp, and shrink into a small ball under the dim light.

The vent lasted nearly three hours, and it was not until later that sweetheart's ears and heart were almost numb, and then he suddenly heard the sound of the bedroom door.

Situ Qinglang entered the bedroom and said the first thing he said: "Turn off the light."

Sweetheart quickly reached out and turned off the desk lamp, not daring to say a word of nonsense.

Situ Qinglang took off her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Sweetheart listened to the sound of water in the bathroom and felt uneasy - she had never seen Qinglang have such a big temper, and she had no idea what would happen later.

After 30 minutes, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Sweetheart trembled all over with nervousness.

Situ Qinglang wiped his hair and came out. He didn't turn on the light at all. Sweetheart couldn't see his expression or hear him talking. He could only see his figure walking around in the dark.

Situ Qinglang is a very extreme person. Extreme confidence means that there may be an extremely inferiority in his heart. This inferiority comes from his life experience. He has no mother. He is a illegitimate child who is looked down upon. His childhood is too dark.

It was obviously a mistake made by his father, but everyone looked at him with tinted glasses. This is the eternal stain of his life. No matter how outstanding and successful he is, he cannot rewrite this fact.

When the things that he least wants to touch are touched, he instinctively chooses to escape like everyone else. He is very negative, does not want to speak, does not want to see the light, he feels sad and at a loss.

He tried hard not to bring this emotion to sweetheart, but he didn't know how to resolve it. In the past, he might not say a word for several days when he was alone, but now it is different. With a sweetheart, he can't ignore the feelings of sweethearts.

The result of this contradiction is that he doesn't know how to deal with it, nor how to talk to Shenxin. For a moment, he is afraid that Shenxin will look down on him.

He is strong and fragile.

Thankfully, Sweetie didn't ask anything or say anything, and didn't try to comfort him in any stupid way, giving him enough space to calm his out of control.

He sat by the bed and wiped his hair dry, lying next to Shinxin in a complicated mood. Shinxin's nose felt sore and she couldn't help but want to cry again. She carefully hurried beside the bed, trying not to touch him and not cause trouble for him.

Situ Qinglang said nothing, laying straight in the darkness, looking at the ceiling.

Is the illegitimate child not worthy of having relatives? Is the illegitimate child not worthy of having a say? Is the illegitimate child not in this family? Is the illegitimate child always wrong?

Can he choose his own origin? Can he choose Situ Zheng not meet his mother at the beginning?

Could it be that he is so good to Qingqing and Qingfeng, but they have long been tired of it? They have long hated meddling in other people's business, and have long been tired of caring about their lives?

He was so sad that he couldn't speak. After a long time, he suddenly sighed.

Sweetheart groped carefully in the darkness and gently held his hand.

As if he had given him the most firm support, Situ Qinglang suddenly felt soft at that moment. Perhaps he would never forget this feeling in his life. When he was in pain, he was finally no longer suffering alone. He finally had a support and could see his most vulnerable side of his support.

He turned over and held the sweetheart in his arms.

Sweetheart's face was wet, she had already cried into tears. When Situ Qinglang wanted to kiss her, he realized that he felt distressed and blamed himself in an instant. He thought he was scared to her, so he asked softly: "Are you scared?"

"I feel sorry for you." Sweetheart held it in one night and finally could speak to him. With this sentence, her tears were out of control like a flood. She hugged Qinglang's neck tightly and started crying.

Situ Qinglang's nose felt sour, and he hugged her tightly with heartache and said, "I'm sorry, I'm worried about me."
Chapter completed!