After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

This night.

Yan Jingxiu called Jiang Huaijing on a whim. The phone rang twice but no one answered.

It wasn't until the third call that a man's angry voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Call me at this time, you'd better be in trouble!"

Jiang Huaijing's voice was quick and hoarse, obviously dissatisfied with desire.

However, Yan Jingxiu had no consciousness at all, and did not feel that he had disturbed other people's good things. He said in a calm tone: "I have something to do."

Jiang Huaijing on the other end of the phone closed his eyes hard, suppressed the anger in his heart, and growled impatiently: "Speak!"

"Do you think my ex-wife..."

However, before he could finish his words, the phone hung up.

He frowned and looked at it, then called again out of curiosity.

"Yan Jingxiu, if you are sick, go see a doctor! Don't come to me!"

This time, before Yan Jingxiu could speak, the call was hung up.

Yan Jingxiu raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to call. This time, the call failed and Jiang Huaijing turned off his phone.

Seeing that he couldn't get through, Yan Jingxiu threw the phone aside, got up and went to the bar to get a bottle of red wine, and drank it lonely.

In fact, he couldn't sleep. As a good brother, Jiang Huaijing became the first target of his harassment.

Since the last time he clicked on the webpage about his ex-wife, he seemed to be fascinated by her and would think of her from time to time.

The thought that she might be with another man made him restless, feeling as if he had been scratched by a cat.

He felt that he must be sick, seriously ill.

When he went for psychotherapy these few times, he inexplicably remembered that he had met her there before, and he felt a little expectant in his heart, so he went more frequently.

But I never met her once.

He tried to recall the past between the two of them in his mind, but it was horribly blank, and even her face was blurry.

Unknowingly, Yan Jingxiu had finished a bottle of red wine. He rarely drank so immoderately, but today for some reason, he felt that it was not enough.

There was an inexplicable emotion that lingered in his heart for a long time, and it was extremely dull.

I got up and went to get a few more bottles of red wine.

After drinking several bottles of wine, Yan Jingxiu's head gradually became drowsy, his consciousness began to become blurry, and he vaguely heard someone calling him.

But when I opened my eyes, there was nothing, only the loneliness in the room and the empty wine bottles.

There were no lights on in the house, only a little moonlight lazily shone in, casting a ray of light in the dark space.

Yan Jingxiu lay lazily on the sofa, raised his hand to touch the moonlight, and two syllables escaped his cold lips unconsciously.

Wife.

The next second, the man's arm suddenly dropped, and he completely lost consciousness.

Usnea, who was at Li Chu's place, sent several messages to Yan Jingxiu but got no reply, and she became a little worried.

"Brother, why doesn't dad reply to my messages?" Usnuo handed the phone to Jiamu in confusion.

Jiamu was reading a book. He glanced up and said perfunctorily: "Maybe he's busy."

"But, in the past, no matter how busy my father was, he would always reply to my messages."

Jiamu's eyes always fell on the book, "Then give him a call."

Song Luo twisted her face and dialed Yan Jingxiu's number. No one answered the phone until the phone stopped ringing.

"Brother, dad doesn't answer my calls either. Is something wrong?"

"No, what's wrong with dad? Maybe he's asleep." Jiamu comforted him.

He didn't think anything could happen to Yan Jingxiu at all. He was busy working every day, so he didn't have so much time to coax her.

Seeing her brother's cold attitude, Usluo ran to the kitchen to find her mother.

"Mom, dad didn't reply to my message today."

Li Chu was making dessert. He glanced at the time and said comfortingly, "Maybe dad was already asleep, so he didn't reply to your message in time."

"No, dad would reply to my messages before." Usnuo retorted, "Mom, has something happened to dad? Let's go check on him, okay?"

Usnea pulled the corner of Li Chu's clothes pitifully, her little face was full of worry, and her big round eyes flashed where Li Chu couldn't see.

Li Chu knelt down and stroked Usnea's little head, "A man as big as Dad will protect himself well and won't let anything happen to him. It's getting late now, and we will disturb Dad if we go there so suddenly." "

"But, dad..."

"If Usnea is worried, can we go and take a look tomorrow morning?"

Seeing this, Usnea pouted, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "Okay then."

After speaking, he took Li Chu's hand and hooked his little finger, "Mom, we agreed to go see dad tomorrow, and no one is allowed to go back on it."

Li Chu's lips curled up, "Okay, I won't regret it."

"The dessert is ready, do you want to try it?"

"Okay."

Seeing that her goal was achieved, little Usnea forgot about the feast and happily tasted the freshly made dessert.

"Mom, it's delicious. It's even more delicious than what the chef uncle makes."

"As long as it's delicious."

Seeing that Usnea was eating happily, Li Chu felt relieved.

This was not the first time she had made dessert. The previous times had failed, but this time it was a success. Li Chu tasted it himself, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

He hurriedly took the dessert from Usnea and said, "Don't eat Usnea."

Usnea didn't care, and insisted on eating another piece, "Mom, it's really delicious. The taste is very unique. I haven't eaten it before."

Hearing what she said, Li Chu's eyes suddenly became moist. She knew that Usnea was comforting her. The dessert she made was really not as delicious as the ones bought in the store.

But because she made it, it is the most delicious in the children's eyes.

Li Chu knelt down and hugged Usnea tightly. In fact, she had not fully adapted to the role of a mother yet.

But she will definitely try to adapt as soon as possible.

"Thank you, my baby. Mommy loves you."

"Mom, I love you too."

Little Usnea also hugged Li Chu tightly. Even though she was young and not as smart as her brother, she knew everything she needed to know.

She doesn't want other women to be her mother, nor does she want other men to be her father. She only wants her own parents.

That's why she always mentioned her father in front of Li Chu, intentionally or unintentionally, and often thought of her mother when she was with her father.

Although both of them were very cold about it, she never gave up. She believed that through her own efforts, her parents would definitely get back together.

"Mom, my brother hasn't eaten the desserts made by my mother yet. I'm going to get some for him to try."

Little Usnea specially selected a few pieces that looked more delicious and gave them to Jiamu.

"Brother, is it delicious?" Usnea asked sweetly.

Jiamu nodded, "Yeah, it's delicious."

He doesn't like sweet things. This dessert has no taste at all. It's almost like steamed buns, but it suits his appetite.

"Brother, mom will go back with us tomorrow." Usnea approached Jiamu and couldn't help but share her joy with him.

Jiamu's expression was indifferent, she couldn't hide her little thoughts, and he didn't bother to care.