The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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"I do not have……"

In the next second, the man bullied herself again, and Junmei Wuzhu's face was almost pressed against her.

Ling Qianmo gasped in fright, thinking he was going to kiss him directly.

But after being frightened, he found that he hadn't done so, so he opened his eyes and slowly swallowed the saliva from his throat.

The tip of the man's nose almost touched her, and the warm breaths of the two were entangled.

"Ling Qianmo, should you give me an explanation?"

Ye Zi'an's thin lips were slightly pressed, and the drooping arc showed the master's unhappy mood at the moment.His eyes were dull and looked extremely compelling.

She owes him an explanation?

Ling Qianmo smiled swiftly, and his big black and white eyes met his, dyed with a faint mockery.

"Speak!" He ordered quietly, not to be disobeyed.

Ling Qianmo looked at him, "What do you want me to say? Or, what do you want me to admit?"

The man squinted slightly, looking as if he was about to get angry at any time.

"I hide from you, just because I want to hide from you." In a man who can't see hope, she doesn't feel that she has to continue wasting time.

Ye Zi'an raised his hand, brushed away the scattered hair on her forehead, and withdrew slightly, "Since you want to avoid me, why bother crying in front of Gu Bei and berating me for not being responsible?"

Ling Qianmo, "..."

When did she scold Gu Beiche for not being responsible?

Therefore, he came back just to be responsible.

So, how does he want to be responsible, and then take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau and give her the identity of Mrs. Ye?

Ling Qianmo looked at his face, "I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man's cell phone ringing.This ringtone is a bit strange, slightly different from his usual ringtone.

When he heard the ringtone, the man's original faint expression changed slightly, and he quickly walked away to answer the call.

Ling Qianmo leaned on the back of the chair, holding his chest in his hands. This was an instinctive action just now, and he forgot to put it down.

His mind flew to the man who answered the phone.

What can make an angry man instantly regain his sanity and answer the phone calmly.

She is curious.

Ye Zi'an answered the call and immediately climbed into the driver's seat, "I have something to do. I will send you to the hospital to treat the wound first, and then I will pick you up at the hospital when the matter is over."

"Ye Zi'an, you don't need to..."

The man raised his eyes, looked over, and smiled, "Ling Qianmo, I don't want to fight with you."

"..." Ling Qianmo shut up with wit.

She didn't want to quarrel with him.

***

Her wound was already crusted, there was really nothing to deal with.

After Ye Zi'an left her in the hospital for less than half an hour, the doctor had done all the work, and told her that the wound would be itchy when he recovered, so she must not stretch her hand to let the blood scab fall off automatically, so as not to leave scars.

Then Ling Qianmo took a taxi and went home.

She originally thought that if she violated Ye Zi'an's wishes, he should be very angry.

But she waited in the living room until it was dark outside the window, and did not wait for Ye Zi'an to say a word of accountability.

Suddenly she laughed at herself, went back to the bedroom and climbed onto the bed, wrapping herself in a ball.

The person behind that special call is like a thorn, rooted in her heart.

Ling Qianmo bit her lip, and a piercing bell suddenly sounded in the silent bedroom.

She didn't want to pick it up, but in the end she couldn't help it and took the phone.

The caller ID on the screen made her pick it up almost within a second, "Grandpa..."

"Momo, come back soon. Grandpa fell down suddenly and is now being rescued..."

She could not hear the words, Ling Qianmo almost crawled out of the bed, put on slippers and carried her bag, and rushed out the door.

After a while, he turned around and came back, opened the closet and took out a box that looked a little old.

Opened it, took out a velvet-forged box and a bank card, stuffed it into the bag indiscriminately, rushed out the door, stopped the car and went straight to the airport.

After buying the fastest flight back to Wancheng, before boarding the plane, she made another call, and the other end quickly picked up.

"I bought the fastest plane, it's about half past twelve. How is Grandpa now?"

"I just came out of the emergency room and I have been sent to the ICU."

Upon hearing that his grandfather was sent to the ICU, Ling Qianmo felt worried and distressed, and his tone became a little heavier, "Why did Grandpa fall suddenly? How are you looking after him?"

The phone seemed to be answered by a different person, and a cold male voice came from the other end, "You still have the face to question us? Think about what you have done recently!"

What did she do?

Could it be... Grandpa saw the report of her jumping off the car, so...

Ling Qianmo bit her lower lip and felt a little weak, tears soaking her eyes.She felt that she had been greatly insulted at the time, and she was very angry, and never thought about the consequences of her jumping.

Although regretted afterwards, she never thought of how such a thing would hurt her if her loved ones who cared about her knew.

Back in Wancheng, it was late at night, Ling Qianmo almost dashed out of the airport exit at a speed of 100 meters, stopped the taxi and rushed to the hospital.

And as soon as her taxi got out, there was a high-end private car slowly parked in the taxi's position.

The person in the car got down and walked respectfully to a man, "Master..."

The man's gaze fell on the place where the taxi was leaving, frowned slightly, he recovered from the sound, bent over and got into the car, "Catch up with the taxi ahead."

"Yes!" Although the driver was strange, he dared not disobey the young master's order and started the car to chase in the direction of the taxi.

Along the way, Ling Qianmo couldn't help urging the driver to be faster and faster.

The expression of worry on his face also made the driver step on the accelerator again and again, using the highest speed almost all the way.

In the original forty-minute deer journey, the driver abruptly arrived in 25 minutes.

Ling Qianmo paid the fare and rushed all the way into the hospital before he could get the change.

Outside the cardiology ICU ward, when Ling Qianmo arrived, Ling's family was standing outside the ward.

"Where is Grandpa? He..."

Snapped!

A crisp slap fell on her face, and Ling Qianmo's head was severely tilted, the corners of her lips were cracked, and blood flowed down.

"Eh, how can you beat a child? If you have something to say, please." The woman in a white cotton dress stepped forward, dragged away the man who was angry and looked at her with concern, "Momo, are you okay?"

Ling Qianmo didn't seem to know the pain, and immediately turned around, "How is Grandpa? Is it serious? What did the doctor say?"

"If you really care, you shouldn't do such a shameless thing."

The disgusting tone and contemptuous eyes were like looking at a rubbish that couldn't be thrown away, thickly disgusted.

Ling Qianmo pressed her lips hard, resisting the soreness rising from the bottom of her heart, her tone of voice was steady, "I'll go see Grandpa first."

At the end of the corridor, a pair of well-prepared Italian handmade leather shoes paused slightly, then turned around and left quietly.