Chapter 64 Love Requires Possessiveness
Si Ye's heart was in turmoil.
He didn't dare to breathe, and inhaled cautiously, standing there stiffly, even his fingertips were stiff.
The wind seemed to come from all directions, blowing through them. Si also saw Lin Wanqing's hair fluttering, slightly covering her pink earlobes.
His heart was beating uncontrollably, and he seemed to hear the "bang bang bang" sound of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting.
Lin Wanqing looked up with great satisfaction. She had found agreement from Si Ye and was in a good mood, even a little proud.
Lin Wanqing's lips curled up, "Si Ye, you are such a good person."
My love for you when I was little was not in vain! Lin Wanqing added in her heart.
Si took a deep breath and quickly took a step back, closing the distance between them. If they were still this close, he would have a heart attack sooner or later.
He didn't know what Lin Wanqing was talking about as a good person, so he just said "Hmm?" softly.
Lin Wanqing didn't want to expose it, thinking that Si didn't want her to know, so it would be best for her to pretend that she didn't know.
Worried that Si Ye would still be awake tonight and stand guard at the Lin family's house, Lin Wanqing said, "Now that Erzi has been arrested, I can finally get some good sleep tonight."
"You came here just to tell me this?" Si Ye asked, his eyes trembling.
Lin Wanqing looked into Si Ye's eyes, seeing his sparkling pupils, and always felt that if she told the truth, it would make Si Ye sad.
Those bright eyes would dim, and Lin Wanqing didn't want to see it. After thinking for a moment, she said, "No, come to my house for dinner tonight."
"Huh?" Si blushed and was about to nod blankly when he heard Lin Wanqing say again, "Call your instructor."
"I'll call Jiajia and Zhou Huijin, and we'll have some fun together."
Si Ye's tongue swept across his back teeth, and he felt a little sour.
Lin Wanqing arrived at the office just before work in the afternoon. When she got there, Yang Aihua had been sitting there for a while.
The office was very quiet, eerily quiet. Everyone was secretly glancing at Yang Aihua's face, but no one dared to step forward and ask.
After all, many colleagues saw it when the police took Yang Aihua away.
As soon as Yang Aihua came back, she sat there with a gloomy look on her face, and no one dared to approach her.
After Lin Wanqing entered the office, this group of people went to ask about gossip under the guise of caring about Lin Wanqing.
"Wanqing, are you okay? Why didn't you come to work this morning?"
"I heard a thief broke into your house. What happened? And they said someone ordered it. Is that true?"
These people, with a glance at each other and a word at each other, started chattering, breaking the silence that had lasted for a long time.
Yang Aihua sat there motionless, her eyes fixed on the people surrounding Lin Wanqing.
"Thank you for your concern. The thief has been arrested. As for whether there was anyone behind the incident, I think everyone can see clearly. Otherwise, some people wouldn't be taken to the police station and questioned like criminals."
Lin Wanqing looked at Yang Aihua through the gap in the crowd and pursed her lips at her.
This seemed quite provocative to Yang Aihua.
But she said nothing and looked down at the documents in her hand.
She didn't want to conflict with Lin Wanqing again, especially at this time. Perhaps she had learned her lesson and knew that Lin Wanqing was not easy to deal with.
Everyone surrounded Lin Wanqing and asked her endless questions. When it was time to go to work, they reluctantly returned to their seats.
When passing by Yang Aihua's desk, everyone looked at her knowingly.
There has been unrest in their office recently, with many things happening, most of which are related to Yang Aihua.
They used to think that Yang Aihua was popular, easy to get along with, and organized in her work. Didn’t they realize that she was someone who would stir up trouble behind the scenes?
It can be regarded as refreshing people's cognition. I can't help but wear tinted glasses when looking at Yang Aihua.
As soon as it was time to get off work, Yang Aihua picked up her bag and was the first to leave the office.
But after leaving the office, she didn't know where to go.
When she got home she had to work and take care of two little ones. Yang Aihua really didn't want to live like this anymore, and before she knew it she had walked to the police station.
She suddenly thought of Erzi and wondered why he didn't give her up.
The moment she was captured, Yang Aihua really thought she was finished. She was panicked and scared. But to her surprise, Erzi took it all on his own.
Before she knew it, Yang Aihua walked into the police station and applied to see Erzi.
The second son has had his head shaved, so he looks a lot more sunny, unlike before, when he had his hair half-covered and looked unkempt, not like a good person.
Yang Aihua sat across from Erzi and mumbled softly, "Thank you."
The second son grinned, "No need to thank me, loyalty is what matters when you're out here."
"But your man isn't very kind to you, so for a woman like you to go to me, you're like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. If I had deliberately bullied you, you would have been finished."
Even gangsters know this, so how could Zhang Guodong not know it? This was where Yang Aihua felt wronged. Sitting across from Erzi, she actually burst into tears.
"Hey, why are you crying? I didn't do anything to you, did I?" Erzi was a little panicked, "I'm just afraid of women crying."
The second son tried to get up in a panic, but the supervisor was right next to him and he couldn't move at all. He had to sit there helplessly.
Yang Aihua stood up, wiped her tears, and said, "Just reform yourself, I'm leaving."
Leaving these words behind, Yang Aihua lowered her head and walked forward.
Erzi was completely confused and really couldn't understand why Yang Aihua came here today.
When Yang Aihua returned to the Zhang family, Zhang Zhijie and Xiaojuan were both picked up from the nursery by Zhang Guodong. When Zhang's mother saw that it was not Yang Aihua who brought the children into the house, her face immediately fell.
"Look, what time is it? There's so much work to do at home, why don't you come home earlier?" Aunt Zhang scolded, "Yang Aihua, why don't you go home after get off work? What have you been doing?"
The clothes taken off by several people were piled on the ground, and there were dishes and chopsticks piled half a person's height on the stove waiting to be washed.
There were children screaming and adults scolding in the room, and Yang Aihua felt like she was really going crazy.
"Hurry up and wash the clothes and cook!" said Aunt Zhang unhappily.
Yang Aihua shouted directly, "I have to do everything at home. Don't you have hands?"
"You're the daughter-in-law of this family. If you don't do it, who will?" Aunt Zhang said confidently, "Every daughter-in-law has come this far!"
Zhang Guodong just watched from the side without saying a word.
Yang Aihua walked to the stove, picked up the pots and pans, and threw them on the ground one by one, "I owe you!"
It was thrown all over the floor with a crackling sound and broke into pieces.
"Yang Aihua, what are you doing?" Zhang Guodong finally reacted and quickly walked to Yang Aihua's side. "Don't you want to live like this anymore?"
After the fire was over, Yang Aihua regretted it again. If they threw away the things, how would they cook and eat? They would have to spend money to buy more.
But at that moment, the anger in her heart suddenly rose up, and she would suffocate to death if she didn't let it out.
Mother Zhang sat cross-legged on the kang and cried, "Oh, I won't live any longer. My daughter-in-law is pointing her finger at me, the mother-in-law, and scolding me. I have no face to live any longer!"
Zhang Zhijie also cried out "Wow".
This house is really unbearable to stay in. The mess in front of him and the shrill screams in his ears make Zhang Guodong feel like every day is a year.
He took Zhang Guodong's hand and said, "Come on, son, Dad will take you home."
He must take Zhang Zhijie back to live in Lin Mansion today!
Yang Aihua came back to her senses instantly, and Aunt Zhang stopped crying.
Zhang Guodong and Zhang Zhijie had already walked out the door.
Zhang's mother stretched her neck and shouted, "Son! Don't forget to go home and pick up your mother!"
Zhang Guodong made up his mind that he didn't want Yang Aihua anymore and wanted to confess everything to Lin Wanqing. He didn't believe that Lin Wanqing would not forgive her.
Lin Wanqing had been "making trouble" with her all this time, wasn't she just forcing him to make a choice? She wanted him to choose between Yang Aihua and her.
Okay, Lin Wanqing, you win! You're so ruthless!
But love is like this, full of possessiveness. Lin Wanqing only cares about this because she loves him. Zhang Guodong is full of confidence and pulls Zhang Guodong and walks quickly towards the Lin Mansion.
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