Madam wants to divorce me [Rebirth]

Shen Ming poured the water and delivered the medicine to Jing Qingyu. Jing Qingyu fell asleep drowsily after taking the medicine. Shen Ming sat on the sofa and pondered Yin Lin's thoughts, but found that he couldn't see through Yin Lin at all. He had no choice but to give up, but obviously Yin Lin was helping him, if Yin Lin hadn't stopped Xiweier, he would have been invited to drink tea by Jing Fei by now.

Of course, it will not be as simple as drinking tea.

Shen Ming couldn't sort out his thoughts, so he simply went out to buy something to eat. He was usually too lazy to cook, but now that Miss Jing lives here, he can't show his skills, but Jing Qingyu doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with his fingers, let alone cooking No, she has never even seen a live chicken in her life, and now they live under the same roof, but they can only rely on buying food to solve the problem of food and clothing.

When he came back, Shen Ming found a car parked downstairs, he was shocked, isn't this the same car that Yin Lin took when he was sent back earlier.

The lights were off, and there was obviously no one in the car.

Shen Ming thought to himself, could it be that he saw a ghost, Yin Lin just ignored him just now, and now he came to the door in person?What is going on in his head, he can't say it directly, does he have to go around in circles like this?

Shen Ming couldn't guess the answer, so he ran upstairs and knocked on the door nervously.

Yin Lin didn't have a key, so he either pried the door to come in, or Jing Qingyu opened the door, and the door lock showed no sign of being pried, the fact is obviously the latter.

Shen Ming confirmed his guess. Jing Qingyu couldn't wait to open the door, her face was full of panic and helplessness, her face seemed to be getting paler, and when she saw Shen Ming, she said anxiously: "Shen Ming, why did the Patriarch come? It can't be I must have offended him that day."

Shen Ming cast his eyes behind Jing Qingyu, and sure enough, he saw the silhouette of Yin Lin sitting on the sofa. He was still looking straight at the steaming mist in the cup, as if he had no interest in anything at all.

"It's okay, why wait until today if he wants to take revenge." Shen Ming hugged Jing Qingyu's shoulder, "Go and lie down, don't make your cold worse."

Jing Qingyu sneaked a glance at Yin Lin, who had a straight back and a solemn and dignified look. He hadn't said a word until now, and Jing Qingyu knew that the Patriarch was waiting for Shen Ming, but she didn't know the reason, so she could only agree nervously, and said nothing. He whispered to Shen Ming to be more careful.

Shen Ming agreed, put the packaged meals on the dining table, thought for a while and took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator, put the beer cans in front of Yin Lin when he walked around, and then sat down on the opposite side of the sofa.

"I don't know if you still drink beer now."

Yin Lin grabbed the bottle and took a sip without hesitation.

Shen Ming smiled, "You have been ignoring me, I thought you forgot about me, after all, it is different now, as you, you can easily get whatever you want."

Yin Lin put down the wine jar and said coldly, "You think highly of me."

Shen Ming leaned forward slightly, looking overwhelmed with thirst for knowledge, "Really, there are still things you can't get?"

Yin Lin looked at Shen Ming complicatedly, and didn't want to discuss this topic again, but he was glad that Shen Ming didn't pretend to forget the past. If Shen Ming respectfully called him Patriarch just like everyone else, Yin Lin couldn't guarantee that he would not Will tear him apart.

In the past six months, he had the idea of ​​looking for Shen Ming countless times. The seed took root and sprouted in his heart, eroding his heart like a drug addiction, but Yin Lin suppressed it. Choose not to interfere with his life anymore, he doesn't want to hurt Shen Ming, because once we meet again, he will no longer be able to make such a promise.

Yin Lin eats the marrow to know the taste, he wants to crush Shen Ming's body, embed it deep in his skin, make him cry out, make him beg for mercy hysterically, make him promise that he will never dare to leave himself, make him completely Addiction, from now on I can never leave myself.

He will hurt Shen Ming.

The moment he saw the other party, all his oppressed and forbearable emotions broke through the barrier, burning every nerve like an electric current.

Yin Lin knew that at that moment, he couldn't let go.

He misses Shen Ming, and this emotion is like an earth-shaking wave that cannot be subverted.

Yin Lin said in a deep voice, "You are hiding from me."

"No way, why should I hide from you, besides our identities, it's really not easy to meet, I still have to work, and I have to deal with Jing Fei..."

"You sent yourself before my eyes, but you tried to hide from me. You work in the Jing family's company, and you purposely have a girlfriend. Do you want to attract my attention?" When Yin Lin made the statement, her heart tensed up. Gen Xian, "When you found out that I didn't do what you wanted, you took the opportunity to attend the reception and used Jing Qingyu as a cover to force me to see you, didn't you?"

Shen Ming was stunned. He looked at Yin Lin as if he had seen a ghost. It seemed that he had never thought about this possibility. He even felt that Yin Lin's imagination was so rich that he was speechless. In Shen Ming's eyes, Yin Lin only saw Two words: ridiculous.

Shen Ming spread his hands, laughing until tears came out, "This is really a beautiful misunderstanding."

Yin Lin's eyes turned cold, "But you never slept with Jing Qingyu."

"Indeed not." Shen Ming said helplessly, "You know I never force others, Qing Yu said she is not ready yet, so naturally I have to wait for her to get ready."

Yin Lin gritted his teeth and said, "So you never thought of me at all?"

"Occasionally, we have very good memories after all."

"Are you pissing me off?"

Shen Ming was silent, he was suppressed by Yin Lin's aura, Yin Lin was expressionless, but there was a doomsday storm in his eyes.

Shen Ming couldn't help sweating, just when he thought Yin Lin would make a move, the other party suddenly put away his low pressure, his expression seemed to be restored, and there was no gap that could be shaken.

But the tiredness between his brows couldn't be concealed, Yin Lin pointed to the coffee table, "It's for you."

There was an exquisite heat preservation box on the tea table, and the winding pattern on the wall of the box was full of mystery. Seeing that Yin Lin was unwilling to speak, Shen Ming lifted the lid of the box, and a smell mixed with traditional Chinese medicine invaded his nose in an instant. Liquids cannot tell what is in them.

"what is this?"

"medicine."

"What medicine?"

Yin Lin stared at Shen Ming, but stopped explaining. His eyes were extremely frank, as if he was saying that if you believe me, don't ask so many questions, and if you don't believe me, just throw it away.

Shen Ming thought for a while, then held the insulated box with both hands, and drank the black turbid liquid. This thing looked strange, and it tasted strange too. Shen Ming had never tasted such a taste, and he almost vomited it out in a moment of nausea.

He swallowed hard anyway.

"Finished."

Yin Lin started to cover the insulated box tightly, and a hint of joy crossed his brows silently, but it was fleeting.

Yin Lin stood up, "I'm leaving."

"You came here specially to give this?" Shen Ming was flattered and said, "I didn't expect you to be so nostalgic."

Sending Yin Lin out of the door, Shen Ming smiled and waved goodbye. He looked at Yin Lin's back without stopping, and closed the door. Then, as if all his strength had been exhausted, he leaned against the door, covered his eyes with his hands, and closed his lips The tight lines of the corners reveal the emotion of nostalgia, and the deep sadness renders the atmosphere.

Jing Qingyu heard the sound of the car engine starting downstairs. She opened the door and saw Shen Ming sitting on the sofa. Never smoke at home."

Shen Ming didn't look at her, but got up and walked to the balcony.

Jing Qingyu frowned, she stopped Shen Ming first, "Are you angry with me?"

"No."

"Obviously there is, you didn't even look at me just now." Jing Qingyu tiptoed to snatch the cigarette from Shen Ming's mouth, "You put out the cigarette, no smoking is allowed."

Shen Ming said patiently: "You go to eat first, and warm up when it's cold."

Jing Qingyu looked aggrieved, "I'm already sick, and you still smoke to pollute the air, so you don't feel sorry for me!"

"I'll go outside, it won't affect you."

Jing Qingyu grabbed Shen Ming's hand and said angrily: "I will be angry!"

In the past, Shen Ming must have been trying to make her happy, but now he is really not in the mood, "Don't make trouble."

"I'm making trouble?" Jing Qingyu was about to cry, "If it wasn't for you, would I be able to live in this kind of place? I haven't eaten or drank, and my clothes are dirty and no one washes them. You said you wouldn't make me angry. Yes, leave me alone now!"

Shen Ming's brain ached from the noise, he rubbed his temples, and went to stifle the cigarette.

"Let's eat."

But Jing Qingyu didn't let him go, probably women are sensitive, even if Shen Ming reluctantly fulfilled her wish, she could still clearly sense the low air pressure emanating from the other party's body, covering the roof like a dark cloud.

Jing Qingyu had never experienced this kind of neglect, or before living together with Shen Ming, she had no chance to experience the feeling of being neglected.

She quickly lost her temper.

"I don't eat bitter gourd, don't give it to me anymore, take it away quickly, there won't be any left!"

Shen Ming picked up the bitter gourd, and she was picky again: "It still smells like bitter gourd, I don't want to eat it, can you buy another one?"

"The rice below is tasteless, don't eat the surface."

"I don't want it!" Jing Qingyu pushed the rice bowl away, "If you don't buy it, I won't eat it!"

"........."

Seeing Shen Ming's indifference, Jing Qingyu's accumulated anger became more and more raging. She has never experienced hardship. At home, she always opened her mouth and stretched out her hand when she came to dinner. Everyone obeyed her wishes, and she could get what she wanted. It is very easy to have conflicts, unless Shen Ming follows her in everything, Jing Qingyu wants to eat dessert in the middle of the night, and he has to get up to buy it, which is absurd to Shen Ming.

The relationship between him and Jing Qingyu began to collapse under the test of reality.

After all, life cannot compete with acting skills, and love cannot be eaten.

Jing Qingyu rushed into the room in a rage, and then slammed the door behind her. She behaved like a reckless and impulsive child, who didn't think about the consequences at all. A delicate child.

Jing Qingyu has advantages, but her temper should not be underestimated.

Shen Ming went to the balcony to smoke for a while, he drew the curtains, and the balcony seemed to be shrouded in a dense fog.

It was a cool night, and the air-conditioning penetrated into the pores. Shen Ming was wearing a shirt. He touched his cold arm and was about to add another coat when he was suddenly hugged from behind. His first reaction was Jing Qingyu, but this The idea was dismissed before it took shape, the other party's scorching temperature came from the skin, Shen Ming's expression froze for a moment, he vaguely guessed the other party's identity.

Yin Lin tightly hugged Shen Ming's waist, he bent slightly, and put his head on Shen Ming's shoulder, his voice had a vaguely teasing feeling, "Why don't you resist?"

Shen Ming let out a long sigh of relief, he didn't expect Yin Lin to leave and return.

"You picked the lock on my house?"

"No." Yin Lin seemed to be completely relaxed, he said softly, "I climbed over the wall."

"Anything else?"

Yin Lin approached slightly, and sprayed warm breath on Shen Ming's neck, like fluff slipping gently, "I can't control it."

"..."

"I'm going crazy with jealousy. Your torture has worked. I can't let you live with her. Just thinking of her touching you makes me feel bad." Yin Lin's suppressed voice carried an irresistible desire for control , "Shen Ming, what did you do to me? My mind is full, and all I think about is-"

"Can you stop dancing like this?" Shen Ming tried to escape Yin Lin's embrace, but he couldn't shake his shackles, "I thought that incident had become history."

Yin Lin said without doubt: "It will never become history."

Shen Ming shook his head, "I never thought about starting over."

"I didn't ask you what you think." Yin Lin's tone was cold and cruel, "I think that's enough."

"Tsk, you have to pay attention to what you like and what you want when you whore."

"I miss you."

Shen Ming's heart seemed to be tightly clenched, his brows and eyes were lowered, covering up his struggling emotions, "Don't forget, it's your own choice."

"You're forcing me." Yin Lin said Shen Ming's intentions coldly, "You didn't give me the right to choose at all, you forced me to leave with high-sounding reasons, Shen Ming, you are too selfish, you If you want to make yourself feel better, just ignore my feelings, do you hate me so much! I hate so much that I struggle and suffer in the memories of just half a year."

Shen Ming smiled expressionlessly, "Do you want to take revenge on me?"

"I want to know why." Yin Lin bit every word extremely hard, "What misunderstanding do you have about me, or about my current identity!"

Shen Ming's face was full of tiredness, he looked into the distance with a half-smile, and the heavy darkness came over like the sky, covering him almost out of breath.

He doesn't hate Yin Lin, and he never hated it. What he can't accept is the identity of the Patriarch of Longya. Shen Ming has his pride. The Jing family is still in Longya's hands. The relationship between the vassal and the vassal is absolutely negotiable Not the so-called glory, he wanted to take back the Jing family, and even wanted the Jing family to get rid of Long Ya's control. Before meeting Yin Lin, he had regarded the head of the Long Ya family as the number one enemy, and even tried to start from the inside of Long Ya, but this The plan was ruined by Yin Lin.

Long Ya and Jing Fei caused his own death, and the Jing family changed hands, but this matter has nothing to do with Yin Lin, so Shen Ming doesn't hate, he just can't accept it, he doesn't know how to be with the enemy's son, he hibernates Long Ya has been working for four years, but finally got such a result.

Every time he saw Yin Lin, he would think of some old events, like flames roasting flesh and blood.

However, Shen Ming couldn't explain it.

Tell Yin Lin her identity as Jing Yu?Or tell him that his father and Jing Fei jointly killed him?

Such a reason even sounds extremely ridiculous to Shen Ming.

"There is no reason." Shen Ming tilted his head slightly, "If you want to take revenge, just take revenge."

The frivolity in his tone angered Yin Lin, Yin Lin suddenly tightened his arms, Shen Ming felt that he was firmly welded by the indestructible iron arms, Yin Lin's breathing behind him gradually became heavy, his scorching temperature made Shen Ming feel hot But what can't be ignored more than the temperature is the change of Yin Lin's mood. He didn't expect Shen Ming to be at his mercy. !

Yin Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I dare not?"

"No, you dare."

"If you want, we can re--"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Ming interrupted without hesitation, "Impossible."

"Can Jing Qingyu do it!"

Shen Ming couldn't distinguish his emotions and said, "She's different from you."

The biggest difference between them is probably that Shen Ming never liked Jing Qingyu, but he really had feelings for Yin Lin. He has always been cautious and never let go of his guard, Yin Lin is the only exception.

But that was too dangerous, Shen Ming finally escaped, how could he go in again, he thought that he had given up everything he had planned because of Yin Lin, and felt a cold chill hit his back.

Now if he wants to get entangled with Yin Lin again, wouldn't he have to hand over the Jing family to Yin Lin directly!

Yin Lin misunderstood Shen Ming's meaning, his voice was as cold as if he had been soaked in ice, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, very good!"

Shen Ming was at a loss, and was about to say something, when he felt someone hit the back of his neck hard, and it hurt like a needle prick. He was spinning for a while, and then his body went limp.

Yin Lin caught Shen Ming and held him firmly in his arms. He stared closely at Shen Ming's face, feeling that two years seemed like a flash.

He leaned over and bit Shen Ming's lips, thinking that from now on, he would never let Shen Ming go.