Chapter 1242: Slap fiercely (2)

Ye Liangqiu's brows were frowned by her crude language. She turned to look at Su Cheng, thinking of Qin Anlan's appearance at Su's house that day...
Ye Liangqiu always knew that Qin Anlan looked good, and the little princess in front of him might...
She chuckled, "Yes."
Su Cheng's expression completely changed, her hand pinched Ye Liangqiu's arm, pinching deeply...
Ye Liangqiu waved her away. She looked at Su Cheng's injured eyes, and said coldly, "Go away."
Su Cheng stepped back two steps, her height is only 160, standing in front of 172 Ye Liangqiu is undoubtedly vulnerable. What makes her most unbearable is the disgust in Ye Liangqiu's eyes, looking at her like a germ.
While she was staying, Ye Liangqiu had already stopped a taxi to leave.
As the car drove away, Su Cheng was still standing in the same place, staring blankly at the direction the car was going.
Ye Liangqiu did not go back to Qin Anlan's apartment directly, but went to the nursing home to see his mother.
As soon as Wang Caiyun saw her, she grabbed her arm and looked nervous: "Where is Ye Xun? Liang Qiu, where is Ye Xun? Why don't you bring him over?"
Because Wang Caiyun's patriarchal patriarchy was serious, Ye Liangqiu had not been close to her since she was a child, but family affection was always there.
Ye Liangqiu's arm hurt because of being caught, but she still coaxed Wang Caiyun gently: "Ye Xun is in school."
Wang Caiyun nodded comfortingly, but after a while she spoke nervously: "But they said Ye Xun was dead."
Ye Liangqiu pursed his lower lip, his voice was a little low, "They don't know Ye Xun, they talk nonsense."
Wang Caiyun said, calmed down.
Ye Liangqiu helped her wash her hair, took a bath, cleaned up and paid the fee.
Wang Caiyun watched her leave, and suddenly grabbed her by the hand, "Liang Qiu?"
Ye Liangqiu smiled: "Mom, I have to go!"
Wang Caiyun murmured: "Whether it's gone or it's gone."
But after the door was closed, her expression became confused again, "She went to sleep with someone, yes, she must have gone to bed with someone."
Wang Caiyun ran outside like crazy, but after opening the door, there was an iron door that could never be opened.
She shook the iron gate desperately, her hands were so hard that the blue veins burst out...The voice was even more sharp, "Ye Liangqiu, where did you get my Ye Xun? Do you dislike us, so you drive Ye Xun away Up?"
She scolded over and over again, scolding her daughter's worst words, which was unbearable.
Ye Liangqiu took the small luggage and walked on the bluestone road outside the sanatorium. The walls on both sides of the road were covered with ivy, which was very business.
She was walking in this long slender aisle, listening to her mother's unpleasant words.
She had communicated with the doctor, and her mother's illness got worse, because Ye Xun was thinking about it day and night.
If she could tell her mother Ye Xun's death, she thought, there would be no one else except Su Cheng.
Ye Liangqiu raised his head, feeling a warmth on his face...
There was a drizzle in the sky, and the rain on her face must not have been tears just now.
How could she cry? She should have been used to it for so many years.
She really didn't understand why her mother didn't wait to see her so much. She could understand if she said she liked boys, but she had seen her mother hugging her natal baby girl with a gentle smile... a face of love.
When she looked at herself, she was mostly expressionless, sometimes disgusted.
When she was a child, she was afraid of Wang Caiyun, so she was naturally alienated when she grew up, but she and Ye Xun were very close.