Red Dust Tune: Cherry Falling King's Heart

Before Zhong Wanjun came back, Qingying finally took the time to go to the hospital to have a look at her headache, but she got good news: the doctor said that the blood in her head caused by the car accident was dissipating, and her headache was caused by Her lost memory is also coming back soon.The doctor prescribed some medicine for her, told her some daily precautions and sent her back.Qingying was full of joy, and decided to tell Zhong Wanjun the good news after her memory was officially restored.

A few days later, the matter of Xuanlongmen finally came to an end, and Zhong Wanjun also returned to London to work in the police station again.On the surface, Zhong Wanjun and Qing Ying's life has returned to calm, but in fact, who can say that this is not the calm before the storm?

The glare of the sun penetrated into the room covered by the curtains, Qingying raised her hand to cover it, narrowed her eyes, and after she got used to the light, she lazily yawned, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table to check the time.Seeing the numbers on the phone screen, Qing Ying was dumbfounded: Hey, she actually slept until noon!I went to bed before ten o'clock last night, and now it's past twelve o'clock. After sleeping for such a long time, Qingying thought embarrassingly, is this the rhythm of turning into a pig?

After struggling for a while under the warm blanket, Qingying still got up.Alas, it's already November, and I'm still comfortable in bed.

After getting up, washing her face and brushing her teeth, Qing Ying made lunch for herself, Zhong Wanjun went out on business, the house was empty, and Qing Ying was the only one left.After Qing Ying finished her lunch, she began to write the thesis assigned by the professor.

Writing a dissertation requires a lot of references, Qing Ying curled her lips, today is the weekend, the school library and the British Library are open, but she really doesn't want to run out in such a cold day, the heating at home is so comfortable .After searching the Internet, Qingying found that she couldn't find the full copy, so she rolled her eyes and was going to look for it in Zhong Wanjun's study.In Zhong Wanjun's study room, an entire wall is covered with bookcases, and there are at least hundreds of books in it. Qingying took chances, thinking that there might be some in Zhong Wanjun's place.

Qingying rummaged through the study room, and happily found the book she needed; but there were several books, and they were all super thick, so Qingying couldn't hold them, so she wanted to put the book in Zhongwan first. When putting it on Jun's desk, he accidentally knocked down a pile of documents that Zhong Wanjun put on the desk, and the documents were scattered all over the floor.

Qing Ying sticks out her tongue, fortunately Wan Jun is not here, otherwise she must have scolded her for being irritable again.Qing Ying squatted down and began to tidy up, a lot of papers scattered out of the document bag, Qing Ying tried to stack them up and repack them, but was stunned when she saw the picture on one of the papers.

Isn't that... a picture of her?

Qingying was curious, so she picked up the piece of paper and looked at it.Seeing this made her startled.The blood on Qing Ying's face faded completely, her lips trembled uncontrollably.Qingying put down the paper in her hand, and flipped through other documents with trembling hands, the more she read, the colder her heart became.

"Ha...haha..." Tears hung on Qingying's face, but a laugh came from her mouth.So it turned out that the husband she loved wholeheartedly was secretly suspicious of her!An accident happened in Xuan Longmen, and she was listed as one of the inner ghosts; Zhong Wanjun, her husband, actually asked someone to investigate her!

Qingying suddenly remembered Zhong Wanjun's angry roar in the study a few days ago, she thought it was because of some other reason that Zhong Wanjun lost his temper; now that she thinks about it, the source of Zhong Wanjun's temper is actually herself, It's because the subordinates couldn't find out her background...

Qingying is afraid of the cold, so the heating in the apartment is always turned on, but at this moment, Qingying feels that her body is very cold, and the cold makes her shiver all over.Thinking that her husband, who has been sleeping with her for two years, doesn't trust her at all, Qing Ying feels her heart aches so badly.Thinking of the sweet past of the two of them in this family, Qingying felt heartbroken, how could she have thought that under the sweetness, it would be so ugly!

Qing Ying packed up the documents in a daze, she subconsciously didn't want Zhong Wanjun to know that she had found out that he was investigating her; then, Qing Ying went back to her room with the book in her arms.When she saw the double bed in the room, she felt that a sharp knife had pierced her heart fiercely. The sweetness, joy, and warmth of the past turned out to be fake, fake!

Qingying couldn't take it anymore, she screamed, grabbed her bag and rushed out of the house.This so-called home made her feel extremely painful and suffocating!

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After Zhong Wanjun returned home after working overtime, he was surprised to find that Qing Ying was not at home.He took out his mobile phone to call Qing Ying, but no one answered after ringing for a long time.Zhong Wanjun frowned, what is this girl doing?I don't know if he will worry if he doesn't answer the phone?

Zhong Wanjun went up to the second floor with his briefcase, turned on the computer and checked, only to find that the GPS location of Qingying's mobile phone was displayed in the Dream dance studio.Zhong Wanjun heaved a sigh of relief, Qing Ying should have gone to the dance studio temporarily because of something, he has been to the dance studio, and he knows that the music there is usually played very loudly, covering the ringing of the mobile phone, it is normal for Qing Ying not to hear.

Reassured, Zhong Wanjun sent Qingying a text message telling her that he had arrived home, and then sat down and began to process Xuanlongmen's documents.Last time, he gave a clue about Qingying's background for his subordinates to investigate. Taking advantage of Qingying's absence, he hurriedly listened to his subordinate's report.Zhong Wanjun has already made up his mind, even if the investigation turns out to be blank again this time, he will not continue to investigate.Since he has married Qingying, he should trust her wholeheartedly; after sharing the same bed for two years, he believes in Qingying's innocence.

I started a video conference with the people under my command, but sure enough, I still couldn't find anything.The people from Xuanlongmen made a trip to Lhasa and went to the hotel, but found that all the registered accommodations and surveillance videos from 2010 to 2012 had been destroyed. When talking about the time, it is obvious that the real purpose of the other party is the record in 2011, which is the news about Qingying.The people from Xuanlongmen turned to other directions to investigate, and wanted to check Qingying’s background through the traffic records of her arrival in Lhasa, but unfortunately, the ID card is required to buy train tickets since New Year’s Day in 2012, and there is no information about the flight. Qingying's record, so the people of Xuanlongmen once again cut off the clues.

After listening to his subordinate's report, Zhong Wanjun said, "Okay, since we can't find out, this matter will stop here, and there is no need to investigate further."

The astonished faces of Zhong Wanjun's subordinates were displayed on the computer screen: "But the sect master..."

"I have a sense of proportion in this matter," Zhong Wanjun said in a deep voice. He didn't like being questioned by his subordinates. "Qingying is my wife, the wife of the head of Xuanlongmen. I trust her, she There is no reason to betray our Xuanlongmen. What's more, I know very well that I have never disclosed the secrets of Xuanlongmen to her. In short, I will protect her, and if something happens, I will take responsibility."

Seeing Zhong Wanjun's expressionless face, that subordinate knew that what he said just now touched Zhong Wanjun's taboo.Now that Zhong Wanjun has made a promise, the people below will obey the order: "Yes, sect master."

After the video conference ended, Zhong Wanjun sighed faintly.He got up and walked to the bookshelf, took out a book, and there was a photo of him and Lei Ting in the book.This is the only photo left of him with Lei Ting. The rest of the photos were all turned into ashes with the explosion that year because they were placed in Zhongjia’s house in Taipei; this photo was originally placed in London. And escaped.Therefore, Zhong Wanjun cherishes the "only one left".

Zhong Wanjun stroked the girl's bright face in the photo with his fingers, and said to himself: "Lei Ting, if it were you, you would make the same decision as me, right? Qing Ying is a pure and kind girl, I know ，她是真的爱我的。如果你在，你知道我居然在背地里调查青樱、怀疑青樱，应该会替青樱狠狠地揍我一顿吧？”中万钧笑了笑， "Actually, I want to beat myself up. Qingying is for me wholeheartedly. I didn't know if I was deceived by lard a few days ago, and I actually became suspicious on Qingying's head. Fortunately, she didn't know. This Everything can end here."

Zhong Wanjun took out the photo and put the book back on the shelf.He looked at the photo and said: "Lei Ting, I don't know how you are doing now, my people are only responsible for telling me whether you are safe or not. I don't know if you have someone by your side. If so, I wish you happiness; If not, I also hope that you will find your lover as soon as possible. Qing Ying and I are very happy now, so I will also take away this photo. The photo is put here, although for me it is our past feelings A thought; but to Qingying, it is a kind of harm. So, Lei Ting, let's meet again in this life."

After saying these words, Zhong Wanjun smiled in relief. He took the photo, turned around and wanted to find a place to put the photo, but was startled by the loud sound of the door opening.

"Qing Ying?" Zhong Wanjun looked at Qing Ying who appeared at the door of the study in amazement, and couldn't turn his head for a while, "Why are you back?" Isn't she in the dance studio?

Zhong Wanjun noticed that Qing Ying was wet all over, and her eyes were red and swollen: "Why are your eyes red and swollen? What happened? You're soaking wet, you didn't come back in the rain, did you? "In London in November, it often rains.

Qing Ying didn't answer Zhong Wanjun's question, her eyes fell on the photo in Zhong Wanjun's hand.The bright smiles of the boys and girls in the photos deeply hurt her eyes and her heart.Qingying felt her heart hurt so much, Zhong Wanjun, is this your feelings for me?With your doubts, with your betrayal, you have stabbed me in the heart again and again!Do you really think that if I love you, I can tolerate everything with you? !

Zhong Wanjun followed Qing Ying's gaze and realized something was wrong.He screamed in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "Qingying, don't get me wrong, I can explain..."

"Explain what?" Qingying interrupted Zhong Wanjun, and she walked towards Zhong Wanjun step by step.Zhong Wanjun was startled, he always felt that something was wrong with Qingying tonight, which gave him a bad premonition.

Qingying approached Zhong Wanjun step by step: "What else do you want to explain, huh? Are you telling me that you just used this photo as a bookmark and accidentally stuck it in the book, and now you accidentally took it out, or You just look at things and think about others, and you ask me to forgive your lovesickness?"

"Qingying..." The coldness in Qingying's eyes made Zhong Wanjun's heart tremble uncontrollably, he knew that he might have gotten into a catastrophe.Regarding Qingying's approach, he even took a step back.

Qing Ying looked at Zhong Wanjun who was showing panic, and smiled coldly.He had no idea what kind of mood she was in when she came back!After running out of the house during the day, she wandered around the city of London for a whole day. Everywhere she went, she could always recall the memories she had with Zhong Wanjun there, ranging from the British Museum to ordinary urban areas. The streets, the city of London is so big, there is not a place that does not have their memories.Qing Ying finally walked to the Dream dance studio in the cold wind, and even here, she could still think of Zhong Wanjun's gentle and caring smile every time he came to pick her up, as well as the warm hands and heart-warming milk tea.Qing Ying felt that she was going crazy, why was Zhong Wanjun all her thoughts, why Zhong Wanjun was so preoccupied in her life, why at this moment, she still didn't want to leave that bastard Zhong Wanjun! ! !

Qing Ying cried for a long time in the empty dance room, and she didn't hold back her tears until night fell.She doesn't believe that the relationship these years have been fake, and she doesn't believe that Zhong Wanjun has no sincerity towards her.Qingying stood up in a daze, and walked towards the house, even forgetting her bag.She wants to go back, she wants to ask Zhong Wanjun for clarification!When she got home, she found Zhong Wanjun's car parked in the yard, and she knew that Zhong Wanjun had returned.Zhong Wanjun will never know how happy she was at that moment, as if the wronged person has someone to cry and rely on, even though that object is the one who made her feel wronged.She came in to look for him without even changing her shoes, and was so anxious that she went straight into the study without knocking on the door; but when she saw the photo in Zhong Wanjun's hand after entering the door, Qing Ying suddenly felt that all her persistence had collapsed .Qing Ying even felt that she was so cheap, all she thought about was Zhong Wanjun, but what about Zhong Wanjun?

Qing Ying was so heartbroken that tears streamed down her face, she couldn't bear it and yelled at Zhong Wanjun: "Zhong Wanjun, you are worthy of me!"

Zhong Wanjun hurriedly said: "Qing Ying, calm down, listen to me explain to you!"

"I don't want to listen to your explanation anymore! I don't want to listen to your explanation again in this life!" Qing Ying shouted out of control, "Since you have never trusted me, why should I believe your hypocritical explanation!"

"I don't trust you? When did I stop trusting you?" Zhong Wanjun's heart sank when he blurted out a rebuttal. Could it be...

"You trust me?" Qingying cried and laughed, she pointed to the documents on the table, "You trust me, but secretly find someone to investigate me; you trust me, but secretly suspect that I betrayed you; you Trust me, but do this kind of thing in private! Zhong Wanjun, if you have the guts, swear to the sky as your first disciple of Buddhism, saying that you have never disbelieved me. If you have been married for two years, you have If you doubt me even the slightest bit, Lei Ting will be struck by lightning immediately, and after death, you will go to the eighteenth floor of hell, and you will never be able to recover!"

"Boom——" A thunder rang outside the window, and the lightning flashed across, reflecting Zhong Wanjun's pale face.Zhong Wanjun took a step back abruptly.

"Qingying, what are you going crazy?!" With Lei Ting making such a poisonous oath, Zhong Wanjun was shocked and angry, "How did you come up with such a poisonous oath? Qingying, when did you Become so vicious?!"

"Am I vicious? Or are you afraid?" Qingying's voice softened, but she was still pressing every step of the way, "Or are you just reluctant to part with Lei Ting? You know very well in your heart that you have suspected me, so You dare not swear, for fear of hurting Lei Ting, right?"

"Qing Ying!"

Qingying's voice suddenly rose an octave: "Zhong Wanjun, let me tell you, I've had enough of this kind of life! If you still want to live with me, you should immediately swear as I said! As long as you swear I'll just believe you, I can act as if nothing happened!"

"Qingying, have you messed around enough?" Zhong Wanjun pushed Qingying away violently, such a Qingying made him afraid, "Don't think that I feel sorry for you and tolerate you, so you can do it again and again." Touch my bottom line again and again!" He used his own anger to cover up his inner anxiety.

Qing Ying was pushed away by Zhong Wanjun, and she laughed miserably: "So this is how you feel about me. Guilt? Tolerance?"

Zhong Wanjun realized his unscrupulousness, and tried to make amends: "Qing Ying, I admit that I feel guilty towards you, but I really like you!"

Qingying was extremely angry: "Yes, you like me, you have said this sentence many times. Zhong Wanjun, I don't believe that with your carefulness, you will never find out the words you used to express your love to me! You said you Like me, but the person you love will always be Lei Ting, right?!!!"

Zhong Wanjun was stunned, he really never noticed this.He didn't expect that there was such a big difference between liking and love in Qingying's eyes. He always thought that Qingying understood her own feelings.

Seeing that Zhong Wanjun didn't speak, Qing Ying thought that he had been hit by her own words, and the pain in her heart seemed to tear her apart.Losing her mind, she rushed to Zhong Wanjun, grabbed the photo from his hand and was about to tear it up.After Zhong Wanjun realized it, he was shocked and rushed to fight for the group photo.

"Geng Qingying, are you crazy enough?!" With Zhong Wanjun shouting angrily, a slap hit Qingying's face.

"Crack!" Qing Ying fell on the desk, and the things on the desk were knocked all over the floor.Qing Ying covered her face, turned her head and looked at Zhong Wanjun in disbelief.

Zhong Wanjun stared blankly at Qingying, and after a while, looked at his right hand again, not believing how he slapped him just now.

Zhong Wanjun came to his senses and stepped forward to help Qingying up: "Qingying..."

"Don't touch me!" Qing Ying slammed Zhong Wanjun's touch away, but accidentally fell to the ground.She backed away on hands and feet, not wanting Zhong Wanjun to approach her again.

"Qingying..." Zhong Wanjun squatted down to look at Qingying, but he didn't dare to move forward.What did he see in Qing Ying's eyes?Is it naked hatred, or boundless despair?

Qing Ying suddenly remembered Qi Tian's inexplicable question, and now she understood what Qi Tian meant.

"Qi Tian is right," Qingying's desperate voice sounded, "Zhong Wanjun, I love you, I lost pride, self-esteem, and ego for you. I thought that I gave everything to you, and you at least You can care about me. But it turns out that my weight in your heart is not as important as a photo of Lei Ting; what I have paid for you is just this slap."

Zhong Wanjun said urgently: "Qingying, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose..."

Qing Ying said: "Zhong Wanjun, I can't give you anything, only my sincerity for you; if you don't want it, I will have nothing." After speaking, Qing Ying stood up from the ground and wanted to run outside.

"Qingying!" Zhong Wanjun was shocked, stood up and grabbed her.

Qing Ying slammed Zhong Wanjun away: "You are not allowed to touch me!!! Zhong Wanjun, I will never see you again in my life!!!" After finishing speaking, Qing Ying rushed out of the door.

Never see him again in this life.These words hit Zhong Wanjun's heart like a lightning strike, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously felt that his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe; after he regained consciousness, Qing Ying had already run out.

It's raining outside!This was Zhong Wanjun's first reaction. "Qingying!" He chased after her with big strides.

Qing Ying stumbled and ran down the stairs, and accidentally fell on the way.

"Qingying! Qingying!" Zhong Wanjun's anxious shout and footsteps came from behind.Regardless of the pain in her body, Qing Ying struggled to stand up, ran to the door, unscrewed the handle of the apartment door, and ran outside.

"Qing Ying!"

The sneakers that Qing Ying was wearing were quite old, and the lines on the soles were worn out in a mess, so they couldn't prevent slipping at all in such a rainy day.When running down the steps outside the apartment, Qing Ying was anxious and filled with grief and indignation, she didn't even look at the road under her feet, slipped accidentally, fell heavily on the steps, and then rolled down.

Zhong Wanjun, who was in the room, saw this scene, his liver and gallbladder split: "Qingying!!!" He roared, and rushed forward to help Qingying up.

"Qingying! Qingying!"

Qing Ying leaned against Zhong Wanjun's arms, her eyes gradually lost focus, and she closed them slowly.Zhong Wanjun anxiously called Qingying's name: "Qingying, wake up...it's my fault, it's my fault, don't scare me...where did you fall...Qingying, please don't scare me... ..."

Qing Ying's face was pale, half of her cheeks were already swollen.The rain hit her face, mixed with tears, she looked extremely pitiful and embarrassed.

"Qingying! Qingying!" He called Qingying's name loudly, seeing that she didn't respond, Zhong Wanjun panicked.He hugged Qing Ying, but was stunned when his eyes touched Qing Ying's lower body——

The bright red blood snaked down the trouser legs, leaving a dazzling bloodstain; a lot of blood had flowed to the ground, mixed with the rainwater, dirty and shocking.

Zhong Wanjun's mind went blank.

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