Black-bellied CEO: Lai Shang's Assistant

Chapter 47 Tangled Love ([-])

Bai Qixuan was lying on the bed very thirsty, he opened the door to get a drink.In the corridor on the second floor, a woman's roar was suddenly heard, occasionally mixed with the sound of throwing things.

He was not surprised, but shook his head and smiled wryly.

I don't know how many times this has happened. Every time my father goes to that small room, my mother will lock herself in the room to vent.Before he was ten years old, he was terrified, but as he grew up and saw a lot, he didn't think it was strange.

He knew that his mother was mad with jealousy, but why did she, a living person, fight with a dead person? The most ridiculous thing was that she couldn't compete.The father let the mother vent, no matter how big the mother was, he never cared.Perhaps his father regarded connivance as his way of redemption, after all, he failed all the love of a woman.

"Ah..." Ling Meihua roared and tore the goose feather pillow, and the goose feathers fluttering around fell from her head like pure white snow, chilling her heart.

Bai Yuanfeng is her first love, first love means eternity to a person, but she is not Bai Yuanfeng's first love.Even though she became Bai Yuanfeng's wife in the end, she never entered his heart.

His heart is a solid city wall. She spent more than 30 years digging holes, but she didn't knock down even a piece of cement.She felt that she was crazy and fell madly in love with Bai Yuanfeng.But so what if she was crazy, she never let go of it in her heart.

"Dong dong dong..." Bai Qixuan finally felt uneasy, and walked over to knock on the door.

Ling Meihua regained her senses, she reached out and scratched her hair, took a deep breath, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Mom, it's me." Bai Qixuan leaned against the door with an extremely sad expression.

Ling Meihua knew that there was no threat, and her pretended composure instantly collapsed.She sat down on the bed and didn't intend to open the door for Bai Qixuan.

Even in front of her son, she has to show her best side.

"Mom, you have been entangled with him for more than 30 years, is it worth it?" Bai Qixuan sat down with his back against the door, holding his legs with both hands.

does it worth?She has asked herself this question countless times, but a woman is doomed to be a moth to the flame for love. She burned herself out and never regretted it.

Ling Meihua walked over slowly, leaned against the wall, and said, "When you really fall in love with someone, you will understand."

"But love is a matter between two people. If the other party doesn't love you, shouldn't you give up early?" This sentence is not only what he said to his mother, but also to himself.In fact, he is also obsessed with Shi Jing's feelings.

Ling Meihua sighed heavily, and said: "Love belongs to one person. He has the right not to love me, but I have the right to continue loving him. Maybe one day I will burn myself out before I can truly give up."

Bai Qixuan didn't speak any more, he squatted by the door like a bewildered child.

His heart can't find an outlet, and if he doesn't have an outlet, he will only suffocate himself to death.So he bumped back and forth, and he didn't know how to give up when he hit his head and bled.He suddenly realized that he had the same blood as his mother, so his infatuation must be born with him!
They, mother and son, were caught in a terrible circle, where there was no happiness and no hope, but there was something that attracted them and kept them from getting out.

"Mom, sometimes I think you are quite pitiful." After Bai Qixuan finished speaking, he got up and left.

Ling Meihua huddled in a corner, her delicate makeup couldn't conceal her sad expression.She is pitiful, but she still got Bai Yuanfeng in the end, which is much better than a dead person.

When Bai Qixuan went downstairs, he ran into Bai Muhan and Bai Yuanfeng who came out of the small room.He didn't intend to talk to them, he took a bottle of mineral water and prepared to go upstairs.

"Qi Xuan, come over and talk to me." Bai Yuanfeng sat on the sofa and waved for Bai Qixuan to go over.

Bai Qixuan paused, turned his head and asked, "What can we talk about?"

"I'm your father." Bai Yuan became angry and coughed twice.

"Father?" Bai Qixuan sneered, "When did you ever fulfill your responsibilities as a father and a husband? In your eyes there are only him and his mother, and you never regard me as your son. You didn't care about me when you were young, but now Don't worry about me anymore."

He doesn't want this kind of hypocritical preaching, this home is a cage, trapping his wings that want to fly high.

"You unfilial son, if I don't care about you, why do you grow up so big?" Bai Yuanfeng angrily stood up from the sofa, pointed at Bai Qixuan and roared.

"Yes, you have given me a rich material life, but what about my heart? Have you ever taken care of it, where are you when it is uncomfortable, and where are you when it is struggling? Don't you just want that woman? What else do I do?"

Bai Qixuan almost roared out, his emotions were like a volcano erupting, the moment the lava overflowed, the people around were burnt to bloody flesh.He stood in the eye of the storm, wantonly enjoying this kind of fun.

Bai Yuanfeng suddenly rushed forward and slapped Bai Yuanfeng's face, "I'm your father, how can you talk to me like that?"

Bai Muhan, who had been silent by the side, suddenly stepped forward, helped Bai Yuanfeng back to the sofa and sat down, "I'm going back first."

This family is like a plate of loose sand. This plate of sand has been broken for many years. He has long been unable to make up for this crack, and he does not want to participate in this emotional entanglement.

(End of this chapter)