Chapter 287 Pain and despair

Ling Yao's eyes flashed with doubt, and she stood up and followed the manager to the front desk.

When she arrived at the front desk, Ling Yao picked up the phone, and He Qinghua's voice came from it, "Ms. Ling! I just called Lin Yiming to ask him to come over for filming, but his neighbors said he was not at home, and he did not go home last night. What should I do?"

"I know, I'll go to his house later."

"Okay, then thank you."

Ling Yao exchanged a few words with He Qinghua, hung up the phone, and saw Lu Qingyun also coming over, and smiled slightly, "Why are you here?" In the past few days in Hong Kong City, she and Qingyun have been busy, and the two can only meet at night.

"I just received a notice that there is an important meeting to be held. Yaoyao, I'm sorry! I can't accompany you today." Lu Qingyun looked at Lingyao with an apologetic look. He had originally planned to accompany her to go shopping today, but now he doesn't have time.

"It's okay, go ahead, work is urgent." Lingyao walked up to help Lu Qingyun straighten his collar and smiled at him playfully.

Lu Qingyun smiled lightly, and his eyes were filled with tenderness and doting as he stared at Lingyao, "If I come back early, I'll go shopping with you." "

Okay!" Lingyao smiled and nodded.

"I'm leaving." Lu Qingyun looked at Lingyao reluctantly and turned to walk out of the hotel.

"Yeah." Ling Yao watched Lu Qingyun's tall and straight back for a long time before slowly retracting her gaze.

Arriving at Lin Yiming's home, Ling Yao knocked gently on the door.

After a while, the door was opened, and Lin's mother poked her head out. Seeing that it was Ling Yao, she immediately showed a warm smile, "Miss Ling! It's you, please come in!" Since taking the medicine given by Ling Yao, she and the old man have obviously improved a lot.

And she heard from her son that Ling Yao not only paid off their family's debts, but also took him to meet two big men and introduced him to a very good job. Ling Yao is a great benefactor of their family, so she naturally will not neglect him.

"Aunt! Is Lin Yiming home?"

"He went out last night and hasn't come back. He should be back soon. Please come in and sit down."

"Okay, sorry to bother you." Ling Yao nodded and followed Lin's mother into the house.

After inviting Ling Yao to sit down, Lin's mother went to pour Ling Yao a glass of boiled water, "Miss Ling, I'm sorry! There's no tea at home."

"It's okay, I don't drink tea." Ling Yao took the teacup with a smile.

"Miss Ling! I heard from Yiming that you helped him a lot this time. Thank you! You are such a good person." Lin's mother looked at Ling Yao with gratitude. If it weren't for Ling Yao's help, they would have been driven out of this house yesterday and lived on the streets.

Ling Yao smiled and shook her head, "It's just a small favor, don't take it to heart, aunt."

At this time, there was a loud "bang!" outside the door, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Lin's mother walked forward, opened the door, and saw Lin Yiming lying on the ground, drunk. She was shocked and squatted down to help Lin Yiming up. "Yiming, what's wrong with you? Why did you drink so much? Old Lin, come here quickly and help Yiming up. He's drunk." Lin's mother shouted to the room.

Ling Yao walked forward, stretched out her hand to help Lin Yiming up from the ground, and helped him walk to a chair and sit down.

"Qingxue...why don't you want me...Qingxue...what did I do wrong...Qingxue...please don't break up with me...wuwuwu..." Lin Yiming sobbed, murmuring non-stop, tears streaming from his red eyes. Whenever he thought of Qingxue, his heart ached.

Ling Yao took out a hangover pill and stuffed it into Lin Yiming's mouth.

After a while, Lin Yiming sobered up, and when he saw Ling Yao, he lowered his head guiltily, "Miss Ling! I'm sorry! I failed your expectations." He didn't want to do this, but he was really sad. He and Qingxue have been together for so many years, he really can't let her go.

"What happened? Can you tell me?" Ling Yao asked. When he met Lin Yiming last night, he looked so happy, why did they break up suddenly?

"I don't know either. After closing the stall last night, Qingxue suddenly proposed to break up." Thinking of Zhao Qingxue, Lin Yiming couldn't control her tears and flowed down again.

Seeing that she couldn't get anything out of her, Ling Yao sighed helplessly, "Where is Zhao Qingxue's home? I'll ask her for you." She had also been against Lin Yiming and Zhao Qingxue, and hoped that they could be together.

Lin Yiming took a deep breath and reached out to wipe away his tears, "I'll go with you." He also wanted to know the reason. If Qingxue really didn't like him anymore, he wouldn't pester her, but if she had no choice, he would never let go. If there were any difficulties, he would accompany her through them.

Zhao Qingxue lay motionless on the bed, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, tears constantly falling from her eyes that were already red and swollen from crying. At this moment, her heart was filled with despair and helplessness, and she had an impulse to end her life.

At this moment, a knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

Mother Zhao's slightly excited voice came from outside the door: "Qingxue, pack yourself up quickly and come out. Master Huo has sent someone to pick you up."

The status of the Huo family in Hong Kong City is well known. If her daughter can follow Master Huo, even if she becomes his secret lover, their family will be able to live a worry-free life in the future.

Unlike Lin Yiming, a man who can't even support himself, he still wants to marry her daughter. It's just a dream of a fool.

Zhao Qingxue bit her lips tightly until they were slightly bleeding. She slowly loosened her teeth and heard Zhao's mother knocking on the door. She replied weakly, "I know..."

After hearing Zhao Qingxue's response, Zhao's mother left with satisfaction.

Zhao Qingxue slowly got up from the bed, walked to the closet, opened the closet and chose a white dress to put on.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her face was pale and like a ghost. Zhao Qingxue pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly and walked out with heavy steps. Without Yiming, her heart was dead. From then on, she was just a puppet at the mercy of others and would no longer have her own happiness.

When Zhao's mother heard the footsteps, she turned around with a smile and looked over. Seeing Zhao Qingxue's appearance, she was startled and hurriedly walked to Zhao Qingxue, pulled her into the room, "Look at you, what do you look like? Go back to your room quickly, put on some makeup and change your clothes, otherwise if you offend Mr. Huo San, our family will be finished. Do you want to see me, your father, and your brother sleeping on the streets in the future?"

Zhao Qingxue was pulled back to the room by Zhao's mother. She sat obediently on the chair like a puppet without a soul, allowing Zhao's mother to manipulate her face.

Mother Zhao put down the lipstick in her hand, looked at Zhao Qingxue carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, "That's right! Let's go out quickly and don't let Mr. Huo's people wait too long."

As she spoke, she gently took Zhao Qingxue's hand and led her out of the room.

When they arrived at the living room, Zhao's mother had a flattering smile on her face, and she carefully said to Mr. Huo's men: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for a long time. Now I hand Qingxue over to you, you take her to see Mr. Huo."

After that, she pushed Zhao Qingxue to the other side.

Zhao Qingxue had empty eyes and expressionless face, allowing Zhao's mother to do whatever she wanted.

At this time, a familiar voice came: "Qingxue!"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Qingxue's body trembled violently. She did not look up at the other party, but just stood there quietly. What if he came? They still couldn't be together.