Song Ling was amused by Liu Zhiyuan's cheerful mood and started playing with her, using his toes to pick at her feet, scratching them, and tickling them.
It made her giggle again and again.
While playing, Liu Zhiyuan did not forget to politely say, "Sister Yatong, please sit down."
Since this white lotus likes to come here, then come.
She welcomes white lotus, and also welcomes her to seek abuse.
How could Yatong sit there now?
Watching this scene was like stabbing a knife into one's eyeballs. Every cut was fatal. Her fingers were cold, and she felt suffocated by the pain.
But she must have a smile on her face. She turned her eyes and looked at Song Ling, smiling like a flower.
"Brother Ling, it seems that you are in a good mood. That's good. I can really rest assured."
Song Ling was a man of few words. He only said one word, "Hmm."
Ya Tong smiled again, this time apologizing to Liu Zhiyuan. "Sister-in-law, please don't mind me this morning. I was helping Brother Ling. I know his character, and I just want him to have a better life. So, I..."
Liu Zhiyuan interrupted her,
It's okay, you don't have to say anything. My husband has told me everything, and now we're clear. You know his past personality, but people always change to some extent. I know his current personality. Not only am I not angry, I'm actually very touched."
Yatong originally wanted to provoke a few words to vent her anger. Even if she couldn't make them divorce, she would make Liu Zhiyuan feel unhappy.
I didn't wake up until my fist hit the cotton. Not only did it not hurt, it even bounced back.
She and Liu Zhiyuan exchanged hands several times, and she became more and more aware that this bitch was not a fool, but had some brains.
So, when that bitch said she was not angry but touched, she immediately had a bad feeling.
She looked at Liu Zhiyuan suspiciously, waiting for her to speak.
Liu Zhiyuan really spoke softly again,
"You can't imagine why I was moved, right? Actually, it's because I know your brother Zero. I know he's not a sentimental person and has no emotional intelligence, so he never participates in acting.
He explained to me this afternoon that when he said "I love you" in the morning, he had actually just omitted the words "Liu Zhiyuan" in his heart. "Tell me, should I be moved?"
"Oh, your brother Zero told me that I was the only one he had ever said he loved me in his life. And he also promised to only tell me this in the future."
Yatong's throat seemed to be stuck by a big fish bone, which made her unable to speak. The feeling of not being able to get it out and swallow it was really painful.
Liu Zhiyuan, it was more like a slap in her face.
A silent slap is more embarrassing than a direct slap in the face.
Liu Zhiyuan finished speaking, and then acted coquettishly with Song Ling,
"Hubby, you can't regret it. From now on, you can only love me. Even if I'm not so cute sometimes, you have to love me blindly. Hehe..."
Song Ling grabbed her little hand, put it on his lips and kissed it: "Okay!"
Yatong's heart seemed to be caught by the claws of the devil, and she could not stay any longer.
"I'm really happy to see you so happy. Brother Ling, sister-in-law, go to bed early. I've made an appointment with An Yi to have a video call with him at eleven o'clock. I'll go back to the ward first."
Liu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Goodbye, come and chat with me tomorrow."
Yatong's smile had already froze: "Okay, I'll try to come over tomorrow!"
Liu Zhiyuan helped Song Ling wipe the water stains off his feet.
Song Ling grabbed her hand and asked, "Are you tired?"
"Tired, very tired." She deliberately raised her voice: "Husband, will you give me a massage for a while? I won't feel tired after a massage."
Song Ling, "Okay."
Yatong almost ran away from the ward and quickly closed the door. She couldn't breathe, and the whole process felt like a disaster.
Jealousy almost caused her to die in the ward.
Seeing the man she loved playing with another woman, she wanted to rush up and chop Liu Zhiyuan with a knife, but she couldn't do it.
Brother Ling likes kind women. She has to pretend to be kind.
She was disgusted by Liu Zhiyuan to the point of wanting to spit blood, but she couldn't give in. After so much effort and pain, how could she give up?
Not far from the ward, there was another figure standing.
Yatong's expression immediately changed after seeing this person.
She took a deep breath and cheered herself up. Looking at the man in front of her, she felt a glimmer of hope.
The person in front was none other than Duan Zichen.
Although Yatong had never seen Duan Zichen, she recognized him at a glance.
When she was about to take Brother Zero back, she had already done all kinds of homework and a lot of research.
So she immediately recognized that this man was Liu Zhiyuan's ex-boyfriend, with whom she had been in a relationship for four years and almost got engaged and married.
She also understood that Liu Zhiyuan's ex-boyfriend had never forgotten her and always fantasized about Liu Zhiyuan and him being together again.
She stood in front of Duan Zichen, looked at him, and took the initiative to greet him: "Hello, Mr. Duan."
Duan Zichen and Liu Zhiyuan actually came out of two elevators, one in front and one behind. When he came out, he saw the backs of Liu Zhiyuan and Song Ling, their fingers tightly grasping the buttons.
He was deeply shocked by how well the two of them complemented each other's backs.
He heard that Song Ling lost his sight after the car accident and became blind. He thought that Song Ling's blindness was his chance.
However, when he saw Liu Zhiyuan leaning on Song Ling's shoulder as if nothing had happened, he felt that God was playing a joke on him again.
Give him hope again and again, and then let him find out that this hope is just an illusion.
The heart that was floating because of hope was thrown to the bottom again.
Yatong's greeting was a little unexpected to him, and he frowned a little irritably.
Her eyes were heavy, and this girl looked a bit like Liu Zhiyuan.
Especially in public, for this reason, the irritability on his handsome face subsided a little.
After looking around and making sure there was no surveillance in this corner, Ya Tong lowered her voice and said bluntly,
"Mr. Duan, I'm Song Ling's ex-girlfriend, and I know you're Liu Zhiyuan's ex-boyfriend. So, don't you think we should have a good talk?"
Duan Zichen was frightened by such a straightforward opening statement and frowned. He didn't want to hear the name Song Ling now.
He didn't want to hear the name Liu Zhiyuan, which was his hope and despair.
His initial good impression of Yatong disappeared in an instant.
Turn around and prepare to leave.
Yatong walked forward and stood in front of him. There was a hint of helplessness and unwillingness in her low voice.
"Mr. Duan, I know everything about you and Liu Zhiyuan. So, do we need to talk?"
Perhaps Duan Zichen was the only hope she could hold on to now, so she grabbed the hem of his windbreaker with some excitement.
But it was just this small gesture of hers, coupled with the fact that her face looked a bit like Liu Zhiyuan, and she had the same stubborn eyes, that made Duan Zichen stop in his tracks.
Looking at her, he finally sighed, "Isn't this the place to talk?"
Yatong's voice lowered: "Go to my ward..."
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