My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle - Chapter 462

Chapter 462 Empress 39: The old man wants to hold his great grandson!

Rong Li had returned from the police station in the evening. The last ray of sunset outside the windowsill jumped out of the hydrangea. Xiao Jinghe was busy in the kitchen, surrounded by Rong Li’s black and blue plaid apron.

She poked her head and glanced at the entrance: “I’m back.”

Rong Li turned on the living room lights and went to the kitchen: “What are you doing?”

“pasta.”

She has average cooking skills and seldom cooks. She only has some simple home-cooked food. Recently she learned pasta with He Liangqing and wanted to cook it for him.

The pot is still boiling, and it’s about to roll.

Rong Li looked at the pile of tomatoes she cut unevenly and rolled up her sleeves: “I’ll get it.”

The man is far from the kitchen, he took it to feed the dog.

Xiao Jinghe smiled, let go of his position, and laid down his hand next to him. Also a beginner in cooking, Rongli is much more talented than her. At least, his potato pieces are neatly cut.

“Jiang Pei confessed?”

Rong Li turned the fire down a bit, went in under his face, and returned: “Well.”

She boiled water and washes small vegetables, and asked, “Will you be sentenced to death?”

“meeting.”

She didn’t ask about the case anymore. She turned off the water, took off her apron, and put her feet on Rong Li’s neck on tiptoe: “I will go to work tomorrow.”

She has been on vacation for more than a month.

Rong Li put the knife down first: “Take a few more days off.” Asking her like, coaxing, “accompany me, eh?”

In the last word, the ending dragged, like a feather, scratching the heart of others, and it was so cruel, itchy. I don’t know where he learned, he will be spoiled.

Xiao Jinghe has no principle: “Okay, go to work next week.”

Rong Li was satisfied, plated the cut meat and vegetables, and asked her, “Would you like steak?”

“Yes.”

Rong Li took the steak out of the refrigerator.

“Long calendar.”

“Huh?” She likes to eat thinner, and he cuts the steak from the middle.

Xiao Jinghe went around behind him and fastened the apron straps for him: “When will I move back?”

Rongli paused and turned around: “Why move back?” He frowned, obviously dissatisfied and unwilling.

“The murderer has been arrested. My side is safe.” She moved to live with him because the place where she lived was not safe.

Rong Li turned off the faucet of the sink, dried his hands, and hugged her: “Isn’t it good to live here?”

“Do you want to live together?”

She didn’t really think about it, fearing that staying together like this every day, he would get tired later.

Rong Li didn’t answer, but asked: “Aren’t we already living together?”

Xiao Jinghe lost his smile: “I thought it was a temporary stay.”

He didn’t refute, he hugged harder: “Will you live together?”

She is still thinking.

He lowered his body and pressed his lips to her ear: “Is it alright?” After coaxing, she kissed her in one place without a second.

Xiao Jinghe was softened by his legs, and he couldn’t refuse anything.

“it is good.”

Rong Li was satisfied.

After dinner, Rong Yuqing called.

“What happened to the Lin family, did you do it?”

There was something wrong with Lin Pingchuan’s company. In the afternoon, the people of LH passed by and talked about financing.

“Ok.”

Rong Li was making tea for his girlfriend and was absent-minded.

Rong Zhouqing seldom manages business affairs, but this time it concerns the Lin family. He is more distracted: “What are you doing with other people’s family affairs?”

Originally just a business in the shopping mall, but Rongli involved Lin Pingchuan’s private business. It was too public and private, and it didn’t look like his style at all.

Rong Li was concise and explained only one sentence: “The stepdaughter of the Lin family, I don’t want to see her again.”

Rong Yuqing was even more surprised: “Did she mess with you?”

It’s rare. Rong Li’s indifferent temperament usually ignores the Lin family. Rong Zhouqing said back: “Near decades of neighbors, don’t go too far.”

“She is too hostile to Ah He.” Rong Li changed the water once, and then added the water again to make the tea smell less intense, light and light, just right.

Speaking of which, Rong Zhouqing didn’t understand what was going on. No wonder Rong Li was so active. It turned out to be his daughter-in-law. Rong Zhouqing thought about it: “Then let it go.” What thoughts.

When the matter was over, the phone was robbed by Mr. Rong. The old man was older, had some ears, and had a loud voice.

“Son says.”

“You say.”

“Cough cough cough cough cough …”

The old man coughed up when he came up, and he was so shaken, he just coughed up a sick posture.

At the end, after clearing his throat, the old man said: “Zi said, when will you bring your daughter-in-law back to live?”

Unequal calendar answer.

The old man began to sigh, and his tone was very sentimental: “People are old and their bodies are not as good as before. Yesterday they drank two glasses of cold beer. Today, they feel that their lungs are not theirs. Cough cough cough cough …”

There was another heartbreaking cough.

The old man didn’t have any other hobbies, so he was greedy for his cups. In recent years, his blood pressure has risen, and he changed his liquor into beer.

“have you seen the doctor?”

The old man looked through the red dust like: “Don’t look at it, the old one is sick.” After that, he began to cough again. After coughing, he continued to sigh life. “People are old, eh, half of their feet are in the coffin. . “

Rong Li understood the voice of the old man: “I will take Ahe back in two days.”

The old man started to cherish: “Good.”

hang up the phone.

“Daylight,” the old man sent his son, “go and bring me a bottle of cold beer.”

I was thinking about how to coax the old man to the hospital’s Rong Riqing: “…”

This old man from Hulai.

“Aren’t you coughing?” Rong Riqing sat still and didn’t go to get wine.

Well, the old man admitted: “I just pretended.”

“…”

Which one is it?

The old man urged: “Go and get me!”

Rong Zhouqing still did not move: “The doctor said you can’t drink alcohol.”

“Beer is not counted.” The old man justified himself with a little melancholy, “Isn’t this depressed? The old Chu’s family has added a second great-grandson. Our son said he didn’t even get married.”

Chu Lao next door added an eight-pound little-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandson this morning. The old man began to chatter in the morning, envy and jealousy, no wonder he urged Rong Li to return.

Speaking of which, the old man was a little annoyed: “You are the father too, and you don’t know the reminder. When you said like this, Rong Tang was in elementary school.”

Rong Yuqing: “…”

He silently endured the anger of the old man and said nothing.

hospital.

Han Qing came at nine in the evening.

“The ticket has been booked, the afternoon after tomorrow.”

Han Qing had already told her on the phone that she would go abroad immediately.

Lin Yingshen was lying on the hospital bed, his mental state was very poor, his expression was pale and very decadent, but his eyes were unyielding: “I will not go anywhere.”

Her reaction Han Qing had expected, did not quarrel with her, calmly stated: “Lin Pingchuan has signed a divorce agreement, he went out of the house, the only condition is to let us leave.”

Lin Ying sank to listen.

Han Qing pulled a chair and sat next to the hospital bed: “There was a problem with Lin Pingchuan’s company. Rong Li talked to him about the conditions, and the Rong family and Mr. Lin also acquiesced. If we don’t leave, you know Rong Li better than I should. Know what else he has. “

Sending their mother and daughter to go abroad is not Lin Pingchuan’s meaning, it’s Rongli’s advice.

“Mom,” Lin Ying gripped the sheets and bitten her pale lips red. “I’m not reconciled.”

Han Qing remained silent for a long time.

“What’s the use?” She said. “Go, let’s walk decently.”

The day Lin Yingshen left, she met Rong Li at the gate of the compound. She dragged the suitcase and walked past him. When he didn’t see it, his eyes didn’t stop, and his steps didn’t stop.

Or she turned back: “Just a moment, listen to me and finish?”

He stood in the shadow of the green pine tree without raising his head, and the osmanthus flower floats in the distance, with a touch of fragrance.

She was holding the suitcase lever in her hand, and her palms were sweating: “I’m leaving, I shouldn’t meet again in the future.” I don’t know if he was listening, she said to herself, “Alright, no need Annoying you again. “

Rong Li still said nothing, no emotion in his eyes, all gray trees.

The mother shouted at the door, she did not answer, looked at Rong Li: “Last night I thought a lot, this life, and the last life, I seem to owe a lot of debts, owe my father and brother, owe Liangzhou three Wan Shoujun. “There was a pause.” And Wuerna Jiaying Shen. “

She did a lot of calculations, and she also got a lot of blood.

“But I didn’t owe you.”

Her eyes were glaring, staring at Rong Li, lingering word by word: “Rong Li, I have never owed you anything. On the contrary, you owed me a glass of co-wine.”

Rong Li raised his eyes, and the pupil had her reflection, mixed in the mottled tree shadow.

She is Lin Hera Huaqing.

When the old man met, his eyes were thinner.

Lin Yingshen put down the box and took two steps forward: “Rong Li,” every word, the opening is very difficult, she used her last strength and courage to ask, “If I am not born in Prime Minister’s House, if I am not Lin He Rashid, would you not hate me that much? “

Lin Hera ’s dictatorship, from the beginning, she stood on the opposite side of the Tongrong calendar.

Rong Li finally opened his mouth, the words were so indifferent, so unobtrusive: “Then you can’t enter the Prince’s Mansion, I don’t need to recognize you at all.”

He really didn’t leave her with any thoughts, and he said the most ruthlessly.

“If there is another life, I hope,” she blushed and clenched her teeth without letting the tears fall, her voice choked and trembling, “I hope I won’t meet you again.”

After talking, she turned around resolutely.

There were footsteps behind him, and Rong did not stay for a minute and a second, running counter to her.

She walked outside the compound, Han Qing was still calling her, already impatient, she could not hear, her ears were buzzing, she squatted down, hugged her knees, and wept bitterly.

“Rongli, you owe me a glass of wine, you owe me …”

He owed her a glass of wine, that glass of poisonous co-bottle.

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Love the wrong person, and hateful people are pitiful. Regarding that glass of wine, the next chapter breaks down.

(End of this chapter)