"No," Qin Muyuan answered calmly and stated directly, "I'm in a bad mood and don't want to hurt her..."
Ji Zhengyu couldn't help but shuddered: I don't want to hurt her, this is so direct!
I remember the last time I made a deal with North America, I said in a bad mood, "I don't want to make it look too bad..." but ended up bankrupting the whole business!
Thinking of this, Ji Zhengyu couldn't help but glance upstairs and sweated for her...
"Do you have anything else?" Ji Zhengyu just raised his head, which made Qin Muyuan feel a little unhappy. He made a muffled sound, clearly implying that if nothing happens, you can get out!
"...No, it's okay." He immediately looked away, Ji Zhengyu smiled awkwardly, it was the best thing to do!
He could only pray in his heart that what he imagined would not happen...
two hours later
When most of the bottles on the table were empty and countless cigarette butts were thrown into the ashtray next to it, Qin Muyuan finally stood up and walked upstairs.
He had been up all night, and then she made him angry again in the morning, and now he drank so much wine... So his eyes, which were originally bloodshot, were now scarlet.
The fatigue all over his body was replaced by surging anger, strengthening his already cold aura.
Pushing the door open, the people inside were obviously done with the trouble.
After shouting and making trouble for two hours, she was exhausted. Her small body was leaning on the edge of the bed, and the sheets on it were pulled into a mess...
She threw all the worthless plastic flowers and plants in the house all over the floor. As for the previous decorations... it was obvious that she didn't dare to throw them away.
Her thin shoulders were still twitching slightly, and just by looking at her back, one could guess that she was choking.
Such a scene made Qin Muyuan feel soft-hearted for a moment, but soon returned to the indifference she had just now - she didn't get up when she heard the noise, and didn't even turn around to look at him; Qin Muyuan didn't intend to speak first, and just fished casually.
He grabbed a chair, sat down opposite her, and looked coldly at the person half-kneeling on the ground...
Another typical picture of parents and children!
One squatted helplessly, the other sat coldly, the one in a high position stared coldly at the one squatting on the ground, waiting for her to show weakness or admit her mistake...
She was sobbing quietly all the time. Occasionally, she raised her head and met his cold eyes. She felt aggrieved again in her heart and started crying again...
She doesn't understand what she did wrong?
She was full of grievances and had no place to express her grievances. She had already taken the initiative to return home and stopped quarreling with him! Why was her brother-in-law so cruel? She was the one who should be angry!
"Are you done crying?" He watched silently, waiting patiently for her to finish crying, and then threw the box of tissues next to him on the bed, "When you're done crying, wipe your face clean."
He can't talk to her like this
"I..." Her voice, which she had just cried, was extremely dry and hoarse. As soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't help but choked again. She bit her lower lip for a long time, but she couldn't hold back the words, "Why did you throw away all my documents?"
?”
"You've been crying for so long, and you feel wronged about this?" Qin Muyuan sneered, pulled the chair closer, leaned over to look at her, and asked, "Isn't that right?"
She cried for so long just for a few documents?
Then his temper is gone this time!
He couldn't guarantee that if she answered "yes", he would accidentally strangle her to death...
"And... and why did you lock me in this room?" She cried and hiccupped a little, but she just said it, and naturally she cried out all her grievances, "I... I have mine.
right!"
Qin Muyuan couldn't help but laugh: She didn't even realize her mistake, but she thought of defending her rights first?
"What else?" He asked calmly, and at the same time he casually pulled out a tissue, dragged her chin, and wiped away the glistening stains on her little face.
"Uncle..." she yelled in a hoarse voice, "You were not like this before..."
In the past, Qin Muyuan would not be cruel to her, would not confine her, and would not look down on her... Where has that uncle who tolerated her gone?
The hand that was wiping her tears couldn't help but stiffen, and his slender knuckles gently rubbed her tender skin.
His deep eyes were filled with ink, and he pondered thoughtfully for a long time before finally speaking slowly: "What if this is the real me?"
Sooner or later she will get to know the real him
The uncle in her mouth was just a disguise that he had lost his edge three years ago...
Tong Yao, you should get to know me well
She was silent for a moment, hiccupping instinctively, looking blankly at the man in front of her, and stared at each other for several minutes.
Just when Qin Muyuan thought she was about to realize something, she suddenly held back another sentence: "Why did you throw away my ID?"
Qin Muyuan was immediately defeated. The anger overflowing in his chest had nowhere to vent, but it was instantly defeated without a trace.
She really doesn’t understand!
Although he didn't understand where this unknown fire came from, when he saw that she didn't understand it better than him, he felt unhappy for no reason...
"Tong Yao, don't even think about going back..." He leaned over suddenly, pressed his forehead to hers, and spoke word by word, his warm breath also sprayed on her little face...