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Lin Qingshuang's good mood just now disappeared in an instant, a coldness flashed across her eyes, and then she looked straight at the man in front of her.
"Whatever you think."
After saying this, she walked to the sofa, put on her slippers and prepared to go back to the room. Sheng Yixing grabbed her arm before she could even take two steps out.
"Is there anything else?"
Lin Qingshuang looked at his hand on her arm with some caution. Thinking of the man's behavior in the past few days, she subconsciously wanted to break away.
But Sheng Yixing stared at her face and asked word for word, "Do you know Su Linyun?"
This question was inexplicable, but Lin Qingshuang's heart skipped a beat.
She didn¡¯t know why she trusted Su Linyun unconditionally. Maybe it was because no one could trust her, or maybe it was because of his always smiling eyes.
Meeting Sheng Yixing¡¯s gaze, Lin Qingshuang smiled a little lonely. She looked at the man¡¯s indifferent expression and spoke with self-mockery.
"Isn't it important? No one in the world would hate me as much as you do. Besides, I'm going to see a doctor, not having an affair."
A shadow flashed across Sheng Yixing's eyes, and the anger in her heart rose faintly. She killed someone and deserved to be punished. Who was this victim's posture for?
"There is no cure."
After saying these words, Sheng Yixing turned around and left. His slender back was always aloof and arrogant.
Lin Qingshuang's heart dropped a little bit, as if she had returned to five years ago, humble and insignificant, always chasing the tenderness that should not belong to her.
The five years in the mental hospital were retribution for her whims.
For several days, the villa was empty and devoid of any human touch.
Two days ago, Sheng Yixing would come back in the evening, but today he has no intention of coming back.
"Aunt Li, go and have a rest. I can cook by myself." Lin Qingshuang rolled up her sleeves, put on her apron, and prepared to cook herself.
She tied her hair into a low ponytail, with her long hair hanging down behind her head, and her gentle look made people feel heartbroken.
"Ms. Lin, if you want to cook, I'll help you. Anyway, it's okay if you have nothing to do."
Aunt Li went to help pick vegetables. The two of them were busy in the kitchen and did not notice that the man was already waiting in the living room.
When Aunt Li brought out the first plate of food, she noticed Sheng Yixing sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.
"Sir, why are you back?"
Sheng Yixing raised his eyes and glanced at the dishes on the plate. He suddenly became interested when he thought of seeing Lin Qingshuang busy in the kitchen when he entered the door, "Did she cook it?"
Aunt Li smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, madam Miss Lin's specialty dish, this braised pork is not only delicious, but also looks good."
By the time Aunt Li put the dishes on the dining table and went to help in the kitchen again, Sheng Yixing had already walked to the dining table unknowingly.
He picked up a piece with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, his taste buds suddenly stimulated.
Half an hour later, three dishes were placed on the table. Lin Qingshuang took off her apron with satisfaction, washed her hands and prepared to eat.
When she walked out of the kitchen, she unexpectedly saw Sheng Yixing eating. Not only that, most of the meal she had just prepared was eaten by this man.
Lin Qingshuang walked over directly and put all the plates aside with a provocative look.
"What? Mr. Sheng came back hungry?"
After all the dishes in front of him were taken away, Sheng Yixing put down his chopsticks and looked back with a frown, a hint of warning in his tone.
"So what, you can't eat it?"
¡°His take-it-for-granted look is really annoying.
Lin Qingshuang laughed angrily. She sat opposite the man and spoke slowly, "Five years ago, I worked hard to practice my cooking skills just to catch your stomach, but you haven't tasted a single dish. Now I don't want to cook it." I¡¯ll give it to you, do you understand?¡±
"What's more, I only cooked for two people. What did Aunt Li and I eat?"
Sheng Yixing didn¡¯t expect that Lin Qingshuang would say that, and his face darkened. Before leaving, he didn¡¯t forget to comment with two words, ¡°It tastes bad!¡±
After the man left, Lin Qingshuang took a long breath.
Aunt Li brought two more plates of her own newly cooked vegetables. When she came out, she found that Sheng Yixing was no longer there, so she asked with some confusion, "Where is Mr.?"
Lin Qingshuang was cold, a trace of helplessness flashed across her face, "He said it tasted bad."
Yes, after so many years, if you can do itHe pulled it open and pushed straight in.
"ah!"
The sudden pain caused the woman to scream. Without caring about anything else, she quickly pushed the man out, "Sheng Yixing, get out! Get out!"
The phone is still on and hands-free
Su Linyun was confused. He stepped on the brakes. There was a harsh sound from the emergency brake, which made pedestrians look at him.
"Translation?"
Su Linyun called out tentatively, but there was only a woman crying on the phone. He planned to drive the car to the Sheng family villa.
Before starting the car, Sheng Yixing on the other end of the phone suddenly said, "If you want to hear this woman's screams under me, just listen."
Su Linyun's heart skipped a beat, and she hung up the phone with trembling fingertips.
Sheng family.
Lin Qingshuang cried so hard that she almost fainted. The painful experience made her worse than death. Sheng Yixing was lying next to her, with a calm face, but something strange inside.
He is out of control.
The bruises and purples on the woman's body were a bit shocking. He was breathing heavily and wanted to put some clothes on her, but his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the hideous scars on his legs.
After a while, Sheng Yixing went to the bathroom by himself.
He was certain that this woman was the murderer.
But what he didn¡¯t expect was that if he could kill people, how could he be tortured like this in a mental hospital?
When Lin Qingshuang woke up, the sky was slightly bright. As soon as she moved her body, a sore feeling came over her, and there seemed to be someone beside her hand.
"Sheng Yi Xing? Why are you here?"
She woke up almost subconsciously, and then looked warily at Sheng Yixing, who had just opened his eyes. His small face was frighteningly white. The man's impulse yesterday was still vivid in her mind, and Lin Qingshuang could not control her trembling.
The man¡¯s expression was difficult to detect in the darkness. He spoke slowly, with a cold tone, ¡°Cherish the days when you can get along with your soul.¡±
In the morning, Lin Qingshuang did not see Bai Yueru in the villa.
And seeing Sheng's heart clinging to her as before, Lin Qingshuang couldn't figure out Sheng Yixing's thoughts even more. Did he want to prove that the heart could forget herself easily?
¡°Hehe, Sheng Translation is very clever, she has seen it for a long time.
Today, a well-known auction in the circle is in full swing.
As a well-known treasure appraiser five years ago, Lin Qingshuang¡¯s favorite thing was bidding on these treasures. Unfortunately, she couldn¡¯t go directly to the site and could only stay at home and watch the live broadcast on her mobile phone.
After coaxing her mind to take a nap, she turned her phone to the live broadcast page. Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened it, she saw Sheng Yixing and Bai Yueru attending.
The man is wearing a dark blue suit, low-key and deep. The woman beside him is wearing a pink fringed dress that outlines her exquisite figure, like a goddess descending from the earth.
It¡¯s really a perfect match.
Lin Qingshuang gave a wry smile and put her phone on the bed. She was obviously not interested in the character's entrance.
After waiting for a long time, we got to the display of the collection.
Listening to the host¡¯s humorous opening remarks, Lin Qingshuang finally picked up the phone again, and looked up to see that Sheng Yixing and Bai Yueru were sitting in the first row of the VIP area. No wonder the camera was inevitably brought to them.
Bai Yueru approached the man and was talking, with a smile on his face. Although Sheng Yixing didn't talk to him, he nodded from time to time. This golden boy and girl were really enviable.
After the host introduced the collection, it came to the auction.
The previous auctions were all small items, mixed in authenticity and fake. What made Lin Qingshuang curious was the finale.
When the final work was displayed, Lin Qingshuang was a little unbelievable. Her fingers holding the phone gradually tightened, as if she was talking to herself.
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