Qing Lingyi had no choice but to open his eyes.
Just as a bolt of lightning struck, the room was as bright as day.
She was startled, and tears instantly filled her eyes.
Cheng Yang:......
Suddenly I felt that asking her to turn around was not a good decision.
Seeing her tears, he seemed to be struck by lightning and was instantly defeated.
He was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and kissed her cheek again: "Stop crying."
Qing Lingyi burst into tears and stared at him with hatred.
"Otherwise I can't help but always want to bully you more harshly."
“……”
Qing Lingyi held back her tears forcefully, feeling half ashamed and half aggrieved, her face and neck were completely red.
So inhuman!
If he hadn't saved her before, she would have packed up her luggage and taken Biwei away overnight, as far away as possible!
Cheng Yang was quite satisfied.
He kept his promise and explained: "Five years ago, before I got married and settled in Suidu, I had a man named Wang Zheng who worked for me. He liked Qingli very much, and I wanted to help him, so sometimes when I went out to fight, I would take Qingli with me. Go up and create opportunities for them. But I saw that Qingli was not interested in him. Instead, he always came to hang out in front of me, wrestling on purpose, pretending to be sick, and even taking off his clothes when he came in. "
Qing Lingyi wiped away her tears and asked him with a nasal voice: "What next?"
"Then I told Wang Zheng frankly. Although he was sad, he also planned to give up. But at this time, Qingli changed his mind and took the initiative to pursue Wang Zheng. Within a few days, Wang Zheng told me , he wanted Qingli's body. Later, Qingli became pregnant. I was going to arrange a marriage for them, but on the battlefield, Wang Zheng died for me. Before he died, he took Qingli and the child in his belly. Entrusted to me.”
Qing Lingyi understood.
"Qingli tried to seduce and threaten me over and over again with her big belly, but I didn't even agree. When she gave birth to the child, I drove her away."
"Why don't you agree?" Qing Lingyi asked.
"I don't like her being so pretentious."
"She's like that? She's delicate and soft, and she loves to cry," Qing Lingyi muttered, "I don't do that too."
Cheng Yang laughed: "You look better than her."
In fact, she has many other advantages.
For these reasons, even if Qing Lingyi cried, he didn't dislike her, and even always wanted to bully her into being harsher.
He looked at her: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"
Qing Lingyi pursed her lips and asked, "Do you...have any grudge against Jiang Yizhou?"
Regarding this, Cheng Yang had no intention of telling the truth.
He raised his eyebrows: "Don't he like you? If you kill me, he can marry you. So he wants to use Qingli to influence our relationship as husband and wife."
Qing Lingyi thought to herself that there was no need for Qingli. Chengyang had already used his perversion to scare her so much that she wanted to run away overnight.
"Tell me," Cheng Yang stroked her cheek, "does it have any impact?"
"...No." Qing Lingyi quickly recovered.
"Is it?"
Qing Lingyi opened her mouth and said, "I didn't take Qingli seriously at first, I was just a little jealous. Now that I open my heart, I don't feel it anymore."
Cheng Yang chuckled and kissed her lips again.
They were separated for only two days, but he felt that it was too long, but he really had no interest in other women, only her, like an inexhaustible fire.
Yes, the fire is endless.
As for Qing Lingyi, she really found it incredible.
Won't he be tired?
Cheng Yang left her lips, a little annoyed: "It's still not enough."
Qing Lingyi didn't dare to speak at all and pretended that she wasn't there.
Cheng Yang's eyes turned slightly and fell on her palm.
His eyes darkened a bit, and he licked his lips, "Madam."
"Huh?" Qing Lingyi still didn't know what was going on.
"Just a small favor."
Qing Lingyi suddenly realized something, her face turned pale, and she was extremely frightened.
This, this, this, this is called a small favor? !
"Mother——"
At this moment, a childish female voice sounded outside the bathroom.
Cheng Yang made a move.
Qing Lingyi's voice was still trembling: "It's... it's Xiao Anle."
Cheng Yang frowned: "Why is she here?"
"There was thunder tonight, and she said she was scared and came to sleep with me. She had already fallen asleep, so she must have been woken up by the thunder and lightning."
“……”
Cheng Yang was so angry that he couldn't speak when his good Yaxing was so disturbed.
"Mother, where are you?" Cheng Anle's cry got closer and closer.
Qing Lingyi struggled with her arm, but failed to break free. She called him as if begging for mercy: "Husband..."
Cheng Yang said in a nonchalant tone: "Go out right away."
"No," Qing Lingyi was very anxious, "The lights are on here. If Xiao Anle comes in, he will see..."
"so what?"
"She is your daughter."
"Adopted." Cheng Yang's heart was as solid as a rock.
Qing Lingyi choked and looked at him eagerly: "But what about me?"
"You?" Cheng Yang's expression was sarcastic.
"I like Xiao Anle very much," Qing Lingyi coquettishly said, "Can you just think it's for me? Please -"
Cheng Yang wants to say, how important do you think you are?
But Qing Lingyi's eyes were wet, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked at him with a clear expression.
Cheng Yang suddenly became upset.
"Are you okay, husband?" Her voice was soft and delicate, like a gentle breeze blowing into her heart.
Cheng Yang was completely shaken and gritted his teeth, "I can let you go today."
Qing Lingyi was overjoyed: "Thank you, husband!"
Saying that, he was about to slip away.
Cheng Yang squeezed her wrist tightly and warned harshly: "But there will be no next time!"
Qing Lingyi knew that he was not easy to talk to, so he would just get over it this time and talk about it next time.
She nodded vigorously: "I won't do it again!"
Cheng Yang let go of his hand.
Qing Lingyi breathed a sigh of relief, got off the table, straightened out his clothes, and said a few words of concern before leaving: "By the way, general, where will you sleep at night?"
Cheng Yang gritted his teeth: "If you ask me again, I will regret it."
Qing Lingyi immediately stopped talking and walked out quickly.
It was dark outside. Beside the chair in the main hall, Cheng Anle hugged Xiao Huang, huddled into a small ball in confusion and fear.
Qing Lingyi looked at it, feeling incredibly soft-hearted.
Cheng Anle saw her at a glance: "Mother!" He stepped forward and rushed towards her.
Qing Lingyi knelt down, picked her up, and explained, "Dad came back just now, and I went to prepare hot water for him to take a bath."
Cheng Anle rubbed his eyes and turned his head: "Is daddy back?"
"Yes."
"Then do I have to go and kowtow to my father?" she asked carefully.
"It's so late, there's no need to go." Qing Lingyi hurriedly held her down.
Your father can't be seen by you at this time.
·
Qingli was imprisoned in the corner of the backyard of Yanshan Residence.
She was lucky. The two guards had worked in Jingzhou and were familiar with her.
The thunderstorm gradually subsided in the second half of the night. She pitifully said that she wanted to go out for convenience, and they just turned a blind eye and agreed.
Qingli slipped out and went to Dr. Wu's yard.
As the intelligence said, Dr. Wu was not ill, but was sad and drunk all day long.
The room smelled of alcohol. He held a wine bottle in his arms, covered his face and cried.
Qingli pushed open the door and walked in: "What's the use of being sad alone?"
Doctor Wu shook his head: "Wanrong is dead, I can't do anything..."
Qingli stared at him: "How did she die? Who killed her?"
"General..."
"Not a general!" Qingli scolded.
Doctor Wu's cloudy eyes rolled around and suddenly widened: "Third Madam... It's Third Madam!"
