Leng Yan frowned and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and do it immediately!"
Otherwise, he was afraid it would be too late.
"yes!"
Dai Zi turned around and just walked out of the door.
When I saw the two people standing outside the door, I couldn't help but be surprised. I didn't expect that they would find this place.
However, looking at Zhong Qing's pale and almost transparent face, Dai Zi was stunned for a few seconds.
Subconsciously he glanced at Leng Yan in the study.
What else do you want to say.
But I don't know how to speak.
only……
He turned slightly sideways, signaling Zhong Qing to step in.
"Can you do it yourself?" Eric looked at Zhongqing worriedly.
Zhong Qing nodded stiffly, saying nothing, then took steps and walked into the study step by step.
Every step I took took all my strength.
It hurts so much that I don’t want to live.
…
…
Leng Yan, who never changed his expression even in the face of life and death, when he saw Zhong Qing, his originally pale face became even paler.
That heart kept beating in a panic.
Especially when he saw Zhong Qing's dull eyes, he had already realized something, and a panic wanted to engulf him like a tsunami.
All the depression turned into a sense of despair that kept lingering on him.
Zhongqing walked up to him slowly, and finally raised her eyes stiffly to look at him, wanting to laugh, but she shed tears instead.
"Leng Yan, I want you to answer me a question."
Voice, hoarse, trembling.
There seemed to be a hint of pain.
Leng Yan's heart sank, and there was a faint stabbing pain in his lower abdomen.
He stared at her deeply.
He seemed to be waiting for her words.
"I want to ask you..." Zhong Qing kept trying to calm down, but once she said it, it was extremely difficult.
Every word was like a sharp knife slicing across her heart.
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Zhong Qing's red eyes stared at him, all the tears were hidden in her eyes, and she always tried... tried her best... to suppress all the emotions.
I don't want to destroy even the last trace of my dignity.
At least, in front of him.
It won't be so embarrassing.
Leng Yan's heart was shaken, and he naturally knew what she meant. He walked up to her with a calm face, stretched out his hand, and wanted to hold her.
However, Zhong Qing took a few steps back, as if he was a dirty bacteria, avoiding his touch, staring at him, and stubbornly spoke again: "Tell me, does it have anything to do with you?"
Question word by word.
It took almost all her courage.
Leng Yan's hands froze in mid-air.
The empty palms seemed to be filled with unprecedented pain.
His face was tense and his eyes were deep.
Surging with extremely complex emotions.
It seems that he is holding back something.
"Leng Yan, I want you to tell you that it has nothing to do with you at all. I want you to tell me in person!" Zhong Qing's emotions completely collapsed and she shook his hand crazily: "You tell me that you were with me back then.
, simply because you like me and really love me, right? Just tell me!!!"
Leng Yan clenched his hands tightly into fists and lowered his eyes to cover up the emotions there and prevent her from seeing his wetness, and his breathing became heavy.
Almost exhausted all his strength.
a long time……
His dry and slightly pale lips moved slightly, and his tone was extremely depressed: "Qing'er, I'm sorry!"
he knows……
From the moment he admitted it, she would never belong to him again.
He never thought it would be so soon.
It turned out that his begging last night was really his wishful thinking.
Zhong Qing seemed to be half stunned, standing stiffly on the spot, holding Leng Yan's arm tightly with both hands, as if she was grabbing something...
Although she already knew the answer, the moment she heard him admit it personally.