Ouci is really sad.
Not only because of what happened to Europe today, but also because the bus saw that scene.
Go home and lean back on the sofa. Tears come unconsciously.
Her cheek still hurts, but she doesn’t know it
Belly goo goo called her as if she had never heard of it.
At that moment, she felt like a child abandoned by the world, and her heart was riddled with loneliness and coldness.
Holding the pillow and crying tired, she tired to sleep.
Ling Yicheng sat quietly beside her and looked at her red and swollen eyes. She couldn’t help but want to reach out and hug her.
This woman always likes to carry all her sufferings alone.
He is her man, but she consciously chooses to stay away.
Ling Yicheng really can’t do anything about her.
I have ointment in my pocket to relieve inflammation and pain when I come.
The man’s finger pad was stained with medicine and applied to the European porcelain cheek. The finger print disappeared without rubbing, but it was a little swollen.
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Ouci should be a dream in which I feel my face cool and casually say Mom …
Lingyicheng fingertip miniature eyes color in the gloomy part dispersed, leaving only eyes to cherish.
The palm of your hand tentatively patted her back and hugged his arm. Mom, don’t leave my little porcelain and miss you so much …
Ling Yicheng leaned over and did not move. She held her.
There was a mobile phone in his pocket that kept shaking. He touched it out with one hand and glanced at it. It was Yu Qingqing’s number.
No answer
After a while, the mobile phone began to vibrate again.
Ling Yicheng was silent for a moment and slowly pulled his hand out of Ou Porcelain’s arms.
The man looked at her uneasily before getting up and dialing back to the balcony.
Qingqing?
Is ling always? I’m Miss Wu Daqin Qingqing. She’s sick. She keeps throwing up and won’t let me call you because she’s afraid of delaying you …
Ling Yicheng frowned. Speak clearly.
Section 5
Aunt Wu is about fifty years old. Yu Qingqing of Ling Yicheng asked the nanny to clean the room and cook on weekdays.
Yu Qingqing just returned to China and went to the hospital for water and soil medicine in the afternoon. Not only did she not get better, but she began to vomit and diarrhea in the evening.
Great aunt Wu was in a hurry. Manager Ling, come and have a look. I’m afraid what happened to Miss Qingqing.
Ling Yicheng pinched her eyebrows. Aunt Wu, please take care of me first and let people come over immediately.
He said to let people go, not in person.
After calling Song Chuan to explain things, the man had a cigarette at his fingertips.
Yu Qingqing can’t have an accident if he talks about it.
Ouci also needs someone to take care of it.
Ling Yicheng put the cigarette to his lips and took a deep breath, then squinted slightly and slowly spit out white smoke.
There are doctors in the hospital, Great Aunt Wu and Song Chuan, who can also help Yu Qingqing temporarily. There should be no big problem.
Ling Yicheng popped cigarette butts out of the window and returned to the living room with Ou Porcelain.
In the middle of the night, Ou Porcelain’s mood gradually stabilized and she slept very deeply.
Ling Yicheng saw her and unconsciously fell asleep by her side.
Ling Yicheng was woken up by a short message from Europorcelain in the early morning.
Bring her cell phone, and keep hesitating whether to look at it or not.
The principle that the mobile phone is the private property of European porcelain is not beneficial for him to check.
But I can’t help wondering who sent her a message so early.
Lu Hao?
Think of another man, Ling Yicheng, who is possessive.
The screen of the mobile phone with a thin cocoon finger pulp was finally opened by swiping back and forth.
The target is the simple fourword Xia Lan Poison with an unmarked number.
Ling Yicheng’s brow is tight. Xia Lan is the name of the mother of European porcelain.
And what does poison represent?
In the year of Xia Lan’s accident, Ling Yicheng was in the United States. He heard that she committed suicide by jumping off a building. The specific situation was not clear.
It’s been 20 years, and who will name Xia Lan?
Is this someone who wants to tell Ouci something in those days?
And it must have Xia Lan.
With the man consciously recording the number and deleting the short message quickly.
He doesn’t want Ouci Xialan’s daughter to be involved again. What if it’s a conspiracy?
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Ou Porcelain had a deep sleep, and it was already noon when she woke up.
Getting up from the sofa is much better than yesterday, and my cheeks no longer hurt.
Sleeping is really a good thing
People get drunk and solve thousands of worries.
She is a sleep to solve thousands of worries.
How can I live when the gloom in my heart is swept away?
I went to bed last night without washing. She took a bath in the bathroom in a good mood.
When I came out to the balcony to dry clothes, I suddenly found a little bit of soot on the ground.
Who?
Ou Porcelain threw aside the clothes pole and squatted down to have a closer look.
Has she smoked recently?