He Ye is a person who doesn't speak in a tone of voice. When he is good, he makes people feel close to him. If he wants to ridicule someone, he will show no mercy at all.

Leng Qing wanted to go around him, but He Ye deliberately blocked her. She was a little annoyed, why could these inexplicable people care about her affairs?

He Ye narrowed his peach blossom eyes and took a deep look at Leng Qing. There was a meaningful and complicated look in his eyes. But Leng Qing understood the seriousness in it.

She didn't know where she had offended He Ye. Seeing that he left first, she stood there for a while and then slowly returned to the table. When she went back, Xiu Si Ke was the only one left at the table.

From a distance, Xiu Si Ke was staring at a certain place, as if he was in a trance. Leng Qing felt a strange feeling in her heart. It turned out that Xiu Si Ke's appearance made her feel strange because he looked so cold and solemn.

Wen Yuhan would never be like this.

She walked around from behind Xiuzike and glanced at the table. The dishes were almost untouched. "They are all gone?"

Xiu Si Ke showed a slight smile and said, "Yeah."

Before the two left, Leng Qing noticed that Li Weiyi's set of bowls and chopsticks had no trace of being moved at all. This man had a weird temper. He was supposed to eat, but he left without touching anything.

The car drove back to the downstairs of the apartment where Su Min previously lived. Hughes answered a phone call and didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone. After hanging up the phone, his face didn't look good.

Leng Qing noticed it sensitively and asked him what was wrong. Xiusike frowned and said, "Nothing." Then he added, "My fourth brother may still be up there. You can help me bring the porridge to him. I

Something urgent happens now and I must leave first."

Leng Qing agreed, took the porridge, got out of the car, and felt that he needed to give him some comfort. Unexpectedly, almost as soon as the car door closed, Xiusike stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove far away.

Leng Qing stared at the air for a while, then turned around and walked slowly upstairs. She arrived at the door of Su Min's apartment and rang the doorbell, but no one came to open the door. She put her ear to the door again.

On the door, she clearly heard a sound inside, like a bottle rolling on the ground. She pressed the door patiently a few more times, and then the door opened.

"What's the fuss about?"

Along with He Haowen's angry roar came the strong smell of alcohol, which almost made Leng Qing faint. His whole body was half-hanging on the door, and he moved forward, very close to Leng Qing. Leng Qing would

He raised the bag in his hand to block the pungent and strong smell, "Here, Hughes asked me to bring you the porridge."

He Haowen snatched the porridge with his hands and staggered in. Leng Qing followed him and almost jumped when he saw the scene in the room.

"He Haowen, what do you mean? Why did you make Su Min's room look like this? Su Min, she loves to be clean!"

He Haowen sat down casually among a pile of wine bottles. He threw the bowl of porridge on the glass coffee table filled with cigarette butts, and then closed his eyes, looking like a drunkard.

Leng Qing opened the curtains, opened the window, picked up all the wine bottles, and tidied the room. But after a while, He Haowen started smoking again. She finally realized that cleaning the room was just a symptom.

If we don’t cure the root cause, the most important thing is this man. He should be swept away as trash.

"I just cleaned the room, can you stop doing this? Su Min will be unhappy when she sees it! Can't you let her live in peace?"

Leng Qing's body ached, especially her back. The torture one after another last night, coupled with the cleaning of the entire room just now, made her even more tired. Her tone was not good, and the anger in her voice was lowered.

He Haowen turned a deaf ear to her words. With a flick of his hand, the cigarette ashes fell on the glass coffee table she had just cleaned. Leng Qing was so angry that she kicked him in the calf very unceremoniously, "He Haowen! You

You can’t understand human language? What else do you want? This is Su Min’s home! Su Min’s home! What a mess are you going to ruin it into! That’s enough for you! That’s enough! While she is alive, you

If you don’t take her seriously, you won’t take her seriously even after she dies!”

She said something and kicked her, seven or eight times in a row, before she stopped. He Haowen squinted his eyes, glanced at her, and suddenly laughed, "She can't stand it? Come out to find me if she can't stand it?"

I just did it on purpose, I just wanted to ruin her house, I just waited for her to come out when she couldn't stand it anymore...see me again, please, see me again..."

He Haowen, a tall man of nearly 1.9 meters, huddled between the sofa and the glass coffee table, slowly curling up like a child.

Sourness filled her nose. Leng Qing turned away and wanted to curse a few more words, but she couldn't. She had also tasted the feeling of losing the one she loved.

The time slowly reached ten o'clock in the evening.

He Haowen finally calmed down and took the key, "Go out for a drink?"

Leng Qing was surprised that he would call her. While she was still hesitating, He Haowen had already stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and took her out unceremoniously.

She was stuffed into the passenger seat, and He Haowen got into the driver's seat. Before she could scold him for risking his life for daring to drive drunk, she only heard He Haowen's order, "Fasten your seat belt and hold on tight." The car suddenly flew away.

When she got out, she almost hit the windshield in front of her.

This man is crazy...

If there were anyone on the road around the city at this moment, they would definitely see a Land Rover running wildly in the night. No, it shouldn't be clear. At most, they would see a gust of wind flying by.

When he stopped, she immediately ran to the car and vomited.

"It's useless." He Haowen scoffed behind her. Before Leng Qing could turn around, he heard a sound and He Haowen also vomited.

Leng Qing responded rudely: "It's useless!"

The two people entered the back door of an old-fashioned villa along the corridor of rose trellises, and went directly to the top floor. There was only one table on the rooftop, and red wine had already been placed.

Leng Qing was about to sit over, but he didn't expect that He Haowen took the wine bottle and sat on the concrete railing of the rooftop. Leng Qing walked next to him, but fortunately there was a layer of cover outside the cement railing, so she climbed up and sat down like He Haowen.

With.

He Haowen held the bottle and drank directly, while Leng Qing also sipped it. Tonight, the full moon was in the sky, the moonlight was cold, and only the cool night wind blew by, stirring the flowers and plants behind him, making a rustling sound.

He Haowen suddenly put down the bottle of wine and said, "Come out."

She followed his gaze and saw a familiar man walking out with a woman in his arms. The two walked to the front door and shared a long kiss when they got in the car.

The wind stopped at this moment.

Leng Qing suddenly drank a sip of red wine, her throat burned, but her heart turned to ice.
Chapter completed!