Chapter 117: Go home?
"Daddy"
The cold demon looked at the cold wind's angry expression and the stick in her hand in fear, and shrank, but then she suddenly thought of something. She let go of Mrs. Leng and knelt on the ground, "Daddy, my daughter knows it wrong. You can hit me as much as you want."
"Okay, I'll kill you today, so that you won't do anything embarrassing again!"
The cold wind rushed to the cold demon angrily and waved a stick at her.
"His father, what are you doing? Your daughter has just come back, and you are in a hurry to hit her. What's wrong with you?
How could Mrs. Leng allow her husband to beat her daughter? She immediately came forward to block Leng Xiaoyao. She opened her hands like a hen's protection and stared at the cold wind. "His father, calm down. Maybe your daughter has no choice but to suffer?"
"No matter how hard she is, she can't leave her husband and son. In the end, she was so angry with her mother-in-law. Why did our Leng family have such a bad family? If I don't kill her today, I will be ashamed of the cold family!"
The cold air gasped, and his face was lost by this unfilial woman all his life! On the day of the in-laws' memorial service, he was embarrassed to go, because he was afraid that people would point to his spine and say that he had a corrupt daughter!
"But you have to listen to the little demon explain first, maybe she..."
"Mommy, stop talking for me, it's all my fault"
The cold demon interrupted Mrs. Leng's words and lowered her head to cry and repented.
"Okay, then I'll kill you today!"
Leng Feng is so determined that she must teach the little demon a good lesson today. They just spoil her so much that she doesn't even have any responsibility to her family!
"No, if you want to hit her, just kill me first!"
Mrs. Leng grabbed the cold wind's stick, but she didn't want him to hit her daughter.
"You let go of me, today I must..."
Just as the cold wind and Mrs. Leng were fighting for the stick, the cold demon who had been kneeling on the ground suddenly closed his eyes and fell down.
She is too painful and tired. Can you take a break first?
"Little demon? Little demon! What's wrong with you? Don't scare mommy!"
Mrs. Leng heard the movement behind her, turned her head and saw Leng Xiaoyao fainting to the ground. She immediately exclaimed and came forward to hold her in her arms and kept calling.
"Why don't you take him to the hospital!"
Seeing that the little demon's face was pale, his body was cold, and the cold wind panicked, he quickly threw down the stick and took the cold little demon to the hospital.
"Hm..."
Leng Xiaoyao opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling confusedly. After a moment, she realized that she had been in a coma before.
"Daughter, are you awake? But it scared mommy. Is it better? Oh, what's wrong with your child? The doctor said that you were too hungry and lacked qi and blood. Come on, mom made some porridge for you and drink it while it's hot.
When Mrs. Leng saw the cold demon wake up, she kept talking, holding a bowl of steaming porridge and preparing to feed her.
"Mommy, whoo-woo"
The cold demon felt Mrs. Leng's concern and drank warm porridge. His eyes were sore, and tears fell into the bowl. All the grievances and sadness broke out in an instant. No one knew her loneliness and homesickness when she was in a foreign country, and no one understood her struggle and helplessness.
"Fool, don't cry, don't cry, tell mommy if you have any grievances, ah"
Mrs. Leng turned her head and wiped her red eyes. She knew what her daughter was like. If it hadn't been for the last resort, she would not have left her family, not to mention that she and Chen Yu loved each other so much.
"Hmm, mommy, where's Daddy?"
"Wait, I'll call him to come. Don't blame your father, so is he..."
"Mommy, I know, I don't blame Dad, I just want to say something to him"
Leng Xiaoyao smiled and interrupted her mommy's explanation.
"Then you finish the porridge and I'll call him"
Mrs. Leng walked out of the bedroom door with a warning and said to the cold wind standing not far away, "Husband, why don't you go in?"
"I... Why should I go in? This kind of unfilial girl dies, so that I don't have to worry about it all day."
Leng Feng had a cold face and seemed to care about her daughter's life and death, but Mrs. Leng, who had lived with him for decades, could not know his inner thoughts and smiled softly, "Oh, who is the person who was so anxious that tears were about to flow out just now? Ha ha, okay, did you hear what your daughter said just now? You said that you are also true. Although her departure caused her mother-in-law's death, this is not what she wants to see. Go in and listen to her explanation."
"I'm not going!"
The cold wind is still very angry and stubbornly unwilling to go in.
"You are stubborn. Let me tell you, if you don't go in, I will live with my daughter. Leave you alone and get angry slowly!"
Mrs. Leng threatened fiercely.
"Okay, can't I go in?"
The cold wind finally couldn't resist his wife and went into the bedroom with a broken face.
"Daddy"
When Leng Xiaoyao saw the cold wind coming in, he hurriedly sat up from ** and smiled at him.
"Say it, I'd like to hear how you want to explain what you did wrong."
The cold wind sat on the sofa with a black face and looked at his sick daughter. His eyes were angry, helpless, distressed and confused.
"Daddy, here's the thing..."
The cold demon hurriedly told all the causes and consequences to Mrs. Leng Feng and Mrs. Leng.
"So that's it. Daughter, Mommy can understand the reason why you did this. You have also worked hard this year. As for what happened to your mother-in-law, it's not something you can think of. Why don't I help you explain it to Chen Yu?"
After listening to Leng Xiaoyao's story, Mrs. Leng touched her head painfully and burst into tears in her eyes.
And the cold wind also sighed repeatedly. The little demon owed too much debt. Indeed, her original choice was not right or wrong, but just Chen Yu's mother's business... Hey, what kind of evil fate this is!
"Mommy, no, although you understand me and forgive me, I did make a mistake. I shouldn't just return the favor and leave him and my son alone, or even... And killed my mother. I'm a sinner. I must atone for my sins!"
Leng Xiaoyao shook her head slightly and rejected her proposal.
"What is Chenyu's attitude towards your return...?"
Leng Feng thought of the most critical point. The little demon did such a ridiculous thing and pissed his mother to death. I'm afraid he won't forgive her so easily. I'm afraid this matter is really serious!
"He..." He wants to divorce me"
Leng Xiaoyao opened his mouth gently and thought that he took Feng Xue, the woman home last night, kissed me and kissed her in front of her, but said such cruel words to her, her heart was twitching.
I never thought that one day Han Chenyu, who loved him so much, would do that to himself and say that kind of thing. Only then did Leng Xiaoyao know that he could do something so much that he didn't love and even hate him.
Yes, hate, Chen Yu not only doesn't love himself now, but also hates himself so much. Why did he become like this!?
"Little demon? Xiaoyao, don't be sad. Don't worry, Mommy and your father will never let you divorce. I'm going to find Chen Yu right now!"
Mrs. Leng looked at her beloved daughter's sad little face and felt uncomfortable. Why did her daughter suffer so much? After so much torture and suffering, can't you escape the fate of divorce?
"Mommy, don't! Don't go to him. I want to solve this matter by myself. I will try my best to make up for my own mistakes. I will let Chen Yu continue to be with me, and I will also make up for my lack of maternal love for Xiaohao. Believe me, believe me!"
Leng Xiaoyao held Mrs. Leng's hand vigorously and assured her that she was extremely determined and confident in her eyes. She believed that she could change Chen Yu's hatred for herself, because she still had his love.
"Okay, mommy and Daddy believe in you!"
The cold wind stroked her hair and smiled with relief.
Han Chenyu has been kneeling in front of Mrs. Han's portrait, so long that his knees are numb and he doesn't know how to get up.
"Oh, young master, why are you still kneeling here? Go to bed, it's already early morning!"
The detailed sister-in-law who got up to drink water exclaimed and quickly came forward to help Han Chenyu and helped him to the door of the bedroom.
"Details, she... Have you left yet?"
Han Chenyu knew that he should not ask and could not ask, but he couldn't help asking. He said to himself: Well, it's the last time in his life to care about her, and it really doesn't matter in the future.
"It's gone, it's so dark...? Young master, leave her alone and go to bed quickly. Since the old lady left, you have become so haggard."
Sister-in-law helped Han Chenyu to ** and closed the door and went out.
Han Chenyu lay in **, and his eyelids are like a daughter, but he can't sleep. He knows that he shouldn't think about that woman anymore, but his back always appears in his mind that she runs out sadly. He has been worrying about whether she will have an accident and whether she will meet a bad person.
He felt that his scarred heart was torn by the two of them. One wanted to run out desperately to find Leng Xiaoyao, hug her, kiss her, love her so much and live happily with her as before; but the other one kept telling himself that Leng Xiaoyao was a hypocritical and selfish woman. , regardless of this family, regardless of her own feelings, and most importantly, her mother is so angry. How can she let herself accept this again, and how can she continue to live with such a "eye-killing enemy"?
Yes, Han Chenyu, she is the murderer who killed her mother. You should revenge on her and torture her. How can you think about her and care about her?!
In this way, Han Chenyu, who kept struggling, confused and confused, did not fall asleep until dawn.
"Ding Ding Ding"
The bell remembered that Han Chenyu answered the phone muddleheadedly, "Hey"
"Hey, Chen Yu, I'm Yu Li. I met your wife on the road last night."
Tang Yuli's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Oh, isn't it? But what about that? What does it have to do with me?"
Han Chenyu said that he didn't seem to care at all, but his heart still beat quickly in an instant.