Xiyang Mourning

After Qinglin sent Zheng Yang to the company, he did not stay in the company to work, but returned to the car.

Thinking of the loneliness and vague scars on Zheng Yang's face just now, Qinglin felt that he was trembling.His lord should not be treated like this.

He turned the steering wheel hard, and then drove towards the villa, running through countless red lights along the way.

On the other side, Cheng Xi woke up from the dream, only to find that her tears had already wet the pillow.After stroking his forehead, he pulled himself out of the dream completely.

Sighing, it seems that Zheng Yang has influenced him too much recently, and he would have such a dream for the first time.

He got up to wash his face, and poured cold water on his face, which made his consciousness more clear, and also erased the sadness in the dream.

Shaking his head, he suddenly thought of the coffee shop Qin Haoyu sent him.Last time I wanted to go to see it, but I encountered something like that, so I should go and see it this time.

Thinking of this, he changed his clothes and prepared to go out.But he froze when he opened the door.

Seeing that Qinglin maintained his motion of knocking on the door, he also looked at him in a little surprise.

After Qinglin got off the car at the villa, he walked slowly to the door.Tried to knock on the door but couldn't.

How do you tell Cheng Xi after you go in?It is impossible to let him leave the master, the master will kill him if he finds out.

Ask him to treat the Lord well?But in what capacity did I beg him?

Just when Qinglin made up his mind to knock on the door first and go in before talking, the door of the villa suddenly opened.The goal was Cheng Xi's stunned face, while he kept knocking on the door.

After being surprised for a while, Qing Lin regained his composure, and saluted Cheng Xi, "Mr. Cheng".

But Cheng Xi looked at the person in front of the door, thinking that Zheng Yang asked him to get something, so he turned sideways to let Qing Lin in and planned to go out.

But as soon as he took a step, he heard Qinglin's voice behind him, "Mr. Cheng, please wait a moment, I have something I want to talk to you about."

Cheng Xi turned around, but saw Qinglin staring at him firmly, with a look of "you dare to go out and try".

Cheng Xi has always known that Zheng Yang's confidantes are very dissatisfied with him, even hostile.If it wasn't for Zheng Yang, he might have died hundreds of times.

Looking at Qinglin, Cheng Xi walked slowly to the sofa and sat down. "Mr. Qinglin, what's the matter, please tell me."

When Qinglin heard Cheng Xi's words, he didn't say anything, but his trembling hands revealed his struggle.

After a while, when Cheng Xi thought he couldn't speak, he turned around at a slow speed and walked towards him step by step.

In front of him, as if she had made up her mind, she took a deep breath and knelt down slowly under Cheng Xi's gaze.

Cheng Xi looked at the kneeling person in front of him, and was a little shocked and flustered at first, trying to block it unconsciously.

But in the end, he withdrew his half-stretched hand and raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Xi noticed Qinglin's trembling hands and expression of forbearance, and became even more curious.

What is this man kneeling in front of him trying to say?with this method.

Qinglin looked at Cheng Xi who was silent on the sofa, resisted the urge to turn around and leave, lowered his head and said slowly

"Mr. Cheng, Qinglin begs you, be nice to the Lord and don't torture the Lord so much, is that okay?"

The last sentence was more of a request than a threat of gnashing of teeth.

Qinglin's words made Cheng Xi a little puzzled, and finally the corner of his mouth curled up into a dangerous arc, and the eyes that had just calmed down became stormy again.

"What did you say?"

Cheng Xi stared at Qinglin, who was kneeling but exuding pressure, and asked through gritted teeth, "What did you say? Say it again?"

In this conversation, is it Qing Lin's own initiative to complain to the master, or is it because someone is dissatisfied and sent a subordinate to remind me?

If it's the former, it's fine, anyway, I already know how dissatisfied these people are with me, if it's the latter...

Cheng Xi gave off a dangerous breath all over his body.

And when Qinglin felt Cheng Xi's anger, he regretted his tone.If he talks to the person in front of him in such a threatening tone again, I'm afraid he won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Of course, it's not because I'm afraid of what will happen to Cheng Xi, if I let the Lord know that I'm making an assertion and come to Cheng Xi, I don't know what I will face.

Moreover, looking at the obviously angry person in front of him, if he doesn't explain well, the Lord will be even more sad.

Thinking of this, Qinglin had no choice but to restrain his dissatisfaction with the person in front of him.The hand on the side was clenched into a fist, and he took a deep breath.

"Mr. Cheng, I didn't mean that..."

Cheng Xi saw that Qinglin wanted to explain, and interrupted impatiently, "Wait, Qinglin is your own decision this time, or..." They didn't say anything, but they both understood.

Qinglin looked at Cheng Xi incredulously, he did not believe in the Lord.

Qinglin felt that he could not restrain himself anymore, isn't the Lord doing enough for him?Is the God in his heart treated like this?

"Mr. Cheng, you clearly know that the Lord loves you, so why would you let me do such a thing.

You clearly know that the Lord loves you, why, why are you unwilling to treat him kindly?Why……"

Qing Lin asked Cheng Xi almost torn.

Cheng Xi froze for a moment, looking at the person who questioned him with red eyes.

"You like Zheng Yang"

Qinglin's body froze, and then he replied, "Qinglin just respects and worships the Lord, so I don't want the Lord to be treated like that by you.

If there is something offending in Qinglin's words, I ask Mr. Cheng to forgive me and don't blame him. "

"Really?" Cheng Xi looked meaningfully at Qing Lin's clenched hands.

"Mr. Cheng, please trust Qinglin." Qinglin looked at Cheng Xi, and said, "The Lord really loves you and has done a lot for you, but you don't know it. I beg you to see what the Lord has done for you.

Don't beg you to love him, just stop torturing him like that, okay?

I beg you Qinglin. "

Cheng Xi listened to Qinglin's begging, thinking that he had never begged like this before, and...

"You said that Zheng Yang paid a lot for me? I don't know what he paid for me. Tell me about it."

Qinglin thought of what the Lord did for the person in front of him, sighed, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, calmed down and said, "Do you know who kidnapped you this time?"

Cheng Xi listened to Qinglin's question and was a little curious. What did Qinglin plan to say?

Seeing that Cheng Xi's mood didn't fluctuate much, Qinglin was surprised for a while, and then said

"The one who sent someone to kidnap you this time is the madam, that is, the Lord's mother..." Qinglin looked at Cheng Xi at this point, and continued, "Do you know what the Lord did after he found out?

The lord... killed Madam with his own hands, and in the hospital..."

Cheng Xi was fine when he heard that Zheng Yang's mother had kidnapped him, but he was at a loss after hearing that. Zheng Yang killed his mother, but also with his own hands?

"Then, Zheng Yang's fiancée..." Cheng Xi felt his voice become hoarse.

After Qinglin left, Cheng Xi sat alone in the hall, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.