Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

"Dad likes to drink. Every time I drink too much, I lose my temper, throw things, and beat people." Gu Qingqing described it, and then said, "When he calms down, he will have a headache when drinking. This is what I learned. Come and help him."

Lengscheng was stunned again.

He grasped her palm and pressed it slightly, then released it after a while.

Gu Qingqing also knew that his father's death in their marriage was a scar that could not be touched. Even if she knew in her heart that this matter was not the fault of Lengs City, she hated herself more than resented Lengs City.

The windows are not closed tightly, but even if they are not closed tightly, the outside of the house is as boring as the inside.

This is summer, and the day is sultry and hot, but at night there will be heavy thunderstorms. For example, now, although it hasn't rained yet, the sky outside the house is dark, and muffled thunder can be heard faintly.

It was such a thunderstorm on the day my father died.

She knew that her father did not blame Lengs City for his death. Even when her father died, it was the most turbulent moment of the Leng Group. The Xu family's treachery even knocked Lengs City to the bottom. He still had a life on his back for no reason, and was almost caught by his business opponents. This "mistake". Fix him to death.

In order to quell the rumors, to retaliate against the Xu family, and to prevent competitors from taking advantage of her father's death to attack the Leng family, he was even more guilty, so he married her.

However, at the beginning of the marriage, every time he found a new female partner, when she thought of her father's death, she felt a lot of pain in her heart.

It's not worth it, it's not worth it for my father's death, it's not worth it for myself, it's not worth it for the future life.

Especially-soon, it will be my father's death day.

The two were silent for a moment, and even Leng Sicheng felt that he had said the wrong thing just now, and felt regretful in his heart.

For a long time, Gu Qingqing turned her head, turned off the light, and the room returned to darkness. She muttered, "Go to sleep."

It can be said that when she lay down, she turned her back and did not face him.

Lengscheng had a meal. In the darkness, he couldn't see her expression, he just saw her curled up with her back to him. She was like this every time. Once there was something unhappy in her heart that couldn't be shared with him, she would shrink herself into a small place, as if this way, people outside would not be able to find her sadness.

He couldn’t say anything, he just stepped forward slowly, stretched out his arms, and gently hugged her in his arms, his chest pressed against her back, as if to convey his warmth to her, and his voice softly said: "Next time , I... shall I go to worship with you?"

Gu Qingqing was taken aback for a moment. After three years of marriage, Lengsicheng had never gone with her to worship her father. But although she had never been, he arranged it properly every time she went, and the flower gift was also prepared early in the morning.

"Yeah." There was an unspeakable taste that spread from her heart, always impacting her head, making her sad, not even complaining.

"Qingqing." His voice was also dull, like her state of mind at this moment, and the weather outside the window. There were infinite words, he wanted to say it to his mouth. In the end, he could only kiss her for a long time, and then hug her tightly: "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Gu Qingqing also nodded, paused, and hugged him tightly backhand.

People can't keep looking at the past, she wants to live well now, she and Lengscheng's present!