The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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Ye Zi'an was discharged from hospital because of injury.

That evening, Li Nan came over to deliver dinner, and when he opened the door, there was a person behind him.

Xiang Heng.

Ling Qianmo was a little helpless, but with the fruits in her left hand and flowers in her right hand, she was unable to drive people out, so she could only smile reluctantly.

"You seem to be very reluctant to see me." Xiang Heng saw her reluctance, and felt a little complicated.

Li Nan put down the insulation box and explained apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say it. I really didn't expect this guy to be so annoying. If I didn't tell him, you might be hungry tonight."

Xiang Heng found a clue from nowhere and blocked the door of Li Nan's house.

Mu Qingzi and Gu Bei were discussing a celebration party for Ye Zi'an. They wanted to distract the man. So when he was away, he couldn't find other helpers for a while, so he could only compromise and say everything.

"It's okay, I don't want him to know, I just don't want everyone to worry about it." Ling Qianmo and Wen Jing's flat brows showed a little helplessness, "Whether I know now, I happen to have something to think about. Talk to him."

Li Nan is also an interesting person, put down the insulation box, "Today the weather is good, I will go for a walk below, and I will not come back. You will clean this later, and bring it to the company tomorrow."

When he was gone, Ling Qianmo looked at Xiang Heng and said, "Sit down."

Xiang Heng didn't sit down according to his words, but unscrewed the thermal box that Li Nan had brought, took out a bowl of porridge, and sat down by the bed.

Originally wanted to feed her, Ling Qianmo sat up on her own and took the bowl.

"My injury has almost recovered, and the doctor said that I can be discharged from the hospital in two days." She looked down and drank porridge, as if she was explaining.

Xiang Heng glanced at her faintly, "Where is Ye Zi'an, you were injured like this in a car accident, has he really never been here?"

"He doesn't know, I didn't let anyone tell him."

"If he wants to know, there is a way." At first, wasn't he also concealed?!

Ling Qianmo, "...He was also in the hospital, and he was just discharged." He looked at Xiang Heng and his tone was particularly soft, "You come, do you want to tell me about him?"

Xiang Heng looked at her white face, several bloodstains that had begun to scab, and he could almost imagine how she was injured in the first place, and how painful it should be.

The finger was stretched out before the brain reacted and stroked her cheek, "Qian Mo, can you give me another chance to make me feel sorry for you and take care of you?"

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When Ye Zi'an came out of the hospital, the first thing he did when he got home was to open the closet.

Ling Qianmo's clothes and suitcase are still there, and the laptop is on the bed. He has not had time to buckle. It can be seen that he should be a little anxious when he goes out.

Even the pajamas she changed, one of the trouser legs of the pajamas fell to the ground.

Obviously, she never came back since she went out.

The man's thin lips raised a mocking smile, and Gu Bei asked her to pick him up, but where did she go.

He picked up her pajamas and threw them into the laundry basket, turned back to the bedroom and reached for her notebook.

I swiped my finger across the touchpad inadvertently. After a few days of standby time, I didn't expect the computer to be still on.When he did this, the computer's protective screen was turned on, displaying the content of the main interface.

A high-definition, uncoded photo appeared in front of you, showing a lewd picture of men and women in undressed clothes.

Ye Zi'an's eyes darkened in an instant, it turned out that his wife Ye liked to appreciate these things in her spare time.

Fingers angrily wanted to buckle the computer, but his eyes suddenly turned to the corner of the screen.

The light is a bit dim, and the picture here is not clear, but it is still recognizable.

In the corner of the sofa, the man in the black shirt leaned back on the back of the sofa chair. The buttons of his clothes had been opened, revealing his white and strong chest.

A fiery woman sat straddling him, burying her breasts, trying her best to please.

Ye Zi'an tightened his fingers quickly, and immediately crossed the photo.

What appears again is the mailbox interface.

Ling Qianmo's mailbox, the photo comes from an unfamiliar mailbox account.

At a glance, Ye Zi'an had already remembered the account number, and immediately started to trace Ling Qianmo's computer.

Fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, and rows of black codes appeared on the main screen. After a while, the owner of the mailbox would have nowhere to hide.

Seeing the information that Shun Teng found out, the coldness in Ye Zi'an's eyes became more and more obvious.

When I was about to turn off the computer, a news feed popped up in the lower right corner.

——The red light incident escalated, and the accident turned into a deliberate murder.

Originally, he was not interested in such news, but a blurry photo in that small text feed instantly caught his sight.

Poke in and see that the man's eyes are cold and there is no trace of temperature.

When the phone rang, Ye Zi'an didn't hesitate to connect when he saw the call.

On the other end is Gu Bei's usual tone, "Where are you? We have all the supporting roles here, what's the matter with you, the protagonist?"

"Wait for me, ten minutes."

It takes at least thirty minutes to drive from the apartment.

However, Ye Zi'an said ten minutes is ten minutes.

When Gu Bei saw the silver-gray Ferrari roaring in the night, coming like an arrow, and flicking its tail beautifully at the door, he knew it was not good. Most of Ling Qianmo's things were not hidden. Living.

Sure enough, the man opened the door and got out of the car and walked over like a black-faced god.

Gu Bei felt that his face must be a little stiff at the moment, and a fist flew over in the next second, and a sharp pain came from his jaw.

It's probably a dislocation!

"Gu Bei, you fucking really are my good brother!" At the beginning, it was an angry roar.

The people in Jiangcheng knew that although Ye Shao was usually cold, he was gentle and mild.

But there are also people who know the truth. He is not temperless, but disdainful for the tossing of some jumping clowns. He feels that losing his temper is detrimental to his style.

Therefore, few people have heard him curse.

Gu Bei wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his backhand. He was punched but not angry. He just said lightly, "You know it all."

"Where is she?"

"The First People's Hospital, Surgery VIP Ward, 1302."

Ye Zi'an felt that his hands were itchy again!

He did not expect that he and Ling Qianmo were only separated by a ward distance.

Ye Zi'an turned and got into the car, Ferrari roared again and quickly left.

After receiving the news, Haruko and others drove out, only to see the taillights disappearing from sight.

"what happened?"

"He knows about Ling Qianmo's car accident, Shu Hang, let's prepare for it. It is estimated that Spring City will change the sky next."