overdue lover

Chapter 84 Lies

Gu Yinmo smiled briefly.

Ji Qinglin guessed that he must be laughing at himself for playing boring word games all these years ago.

But at this point, Ji Qinglin had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

"Let me ask first," he sniffled, looked up at Gu Yinmo, and didn't give him a chance to refuse, "Why did you and Lu Xu fight?"

After being silent for nearly a minute, Ji Qinglin was beating drums in his heart. Could it be the end just after the beginning?

Gu Yinmo picked up the cigarette case casually, shook out a cigarette, and held it between his fingers, "Because he photographed people who shouldn't be photographed, and said things he shouldn't have said."

It was almost the same as what Ji Qinglin heard from Lu Xu, Ji Qinglin nodded, "Just ask."

"Who is 'Mr. Floys'?"

Ji Qinglin froze for a moment, "What?"

Gu Yinmo repeated tirelessly: "Who is the 'Mr. Floys' in your phone?"

Ji Qinglin sighed and said, "He is my neighbor, and also a specially invited judge of the International Photography Competition. I would like to ask him to guide my work."

"Trust him so much?" Gu Yinmo seemed very disapproving, "Be careful of being cheated and counting the money."

For Mr. Floys, Ji Qinglin can no longer trust or distrust him. Like Dai Xingruo back then, he is a person who is willing to help him when he is down.

Ji Qinglin knows that he has a weak personality and no assertiveness, so he can only slowly get out of the trough with the help of external forces.

He was very grateful to Mr. Floys, but he couldn't think of anything else.

Ji Qinglin didn't know why Gu Yinmo could only miss Mr. Floys so much. He ignored Gu Yinmo's reminder and continued to ask: "Did you leave because your mother was injured?"

As soon as this question was uttered, the atmosphere in the car instantly dropped to below zero, and the high air pressure made Ji Qinglin's temples throb. He realized that he might have asked a question that Gu Yinmo really cared about.

"Crack——" The lighter that came out of nowhere lit up a cigarette, and Gu Yinmo took a look at Ji Qinglin with the cigarette in his mouth.

"……Yes."

Even if he answered the question, the oppressive atmosphere made Ji Qinglin stop asking.

It took Gu Yinmo a long time before he quietly asked: "What did Lu Xu say?"

"Ah, um." Ji Qinglin realized that he was talking to himself, and answered with a nod.

The smoke in the car was lingering, and Gu Yinmo didn't open the window. Ji Qinglin cautiously peeked at the side face of him smoking with his head up, and asked, "Did your mother be killed by Dai Li?"

Thinking of something, Gu Yinmo paused for exhaling smoke, then he tilted his head and looked at Ji Qinglin with a half-smile, and said meaningfully: "No."

Did not hear the expected answer, Ji Qinglin's fast beating heart trembled, and he asked: "Who is that? The murderer is still..."

Gu Yinmo took a deep breath of the cigarette, and blew the smoke towards Ji Qinglin.

When the bitter and mellow smell of tobacco rushed over, Ji Qinglin shut his mouth in good time, and there was still a little urgency in his eyes.

Gu Yinmo's gaze moved down, and landed on Ji Qinglin's tight, light-colored lips, and stayed for a few seconds before turning his head away.

"You have too many questions." Gu Yinmo's voice could not hear any emotional fluctuations, "It's my turn."

Ji Qinglin coughed a few times due to the smoke, frowned and opened the car window, quietly waiting for Gu Yinmo's question.

"Ji Fengyou cheated, why don't you dare tell Liang Jing?"

"She cares most about the dignity of the family," Ji Qinglin felt tired when he heard the name "Liang Jing", no matter how reluctant he was, he answered Gu Yinmo's question, "Even if she knows, it can't change anything. "

Ji Qinglin could even imagine the scene where she scolded herself for talking nonsense and warned herself not to talk nonsense everywhere.

As a traditional woman like her, she has determined subjectively that she will not believe that her husband is cheating, nor will she cry to her husband for safety.

She will only be like a crocodile biting its prey tightly, and will not let go until it puts the prey to death.

The prey is Ji Fengyou, and it may be Ji Qinglin in the future.

Gu Yinmo asked: "A family that has already started to rot from the inside, what is the need for existence?"

Ji Qinglin smiled, this question was similar to the theme of the conversation between him and Lu Xu that night.

"Yes, what's the meaning of existence?" Ji Qinglin looked into Gu Yinmo's eyes unwilling to show weakness, and clenched his fingers tightly.

From Lu Xu's words, Ji Qinglin speculated that Gu Yinmo knew about certain behaviors of his parents, but he dared not admit it.

Gu Yinmo also lives in a false phantom called happiness.

Ji Qinglin felt a burst of sadness, "It's not the same for you, you didn't get out."

Gu Yinmo's pupils shrank suddenly, and one hand had already grasped Ji Qinglin's neck, pressing him against the back of the co-pilot.

I was hit by myself.

Ji Qinglin didn't feel any joy of victory.

He didn't know how two people who were also bruised and bruised could save each other.

"No, we are different." Ji Qinglin felt the heat of the fingers on his neck, and closed his eyes deeply, "At least, you still love each other."

Many years ago in the sunny afternoon courtyard, when the young couple walked out of the villa hand in hand, they bumped into Song Wanqing who got out of the car.

Although she was surprised, she didn't show any displeasure, and only told Gu Yinmo to treat Ji Qinglin well.

Gu Yinmo's respect and admiration for her echoes her tenderness and love. "Respect" is the best portrayal of the relationship between the two.

Ji Qinglin thought, if he could review that experience from a third perspective, his eyes would be full of envy and jealousy.

He desperately longs to be respected by those closest to him.

But Liang Jing, who puts love on the surface, can't do it, and neither can Ji Fengyou, who ignores family relationships. He can only seek outside.

Gu Yinmo became his yearning to break out of the cage.

"What you can get easily is something I can't get no matter how hard I try." He really wanted to say this to Gu Yinmo, but it sounded like the self-pity of an incompetent.

"Gu Yinmo, it's my turn." Ji Qinglin looked down at the arm that was restraining him, showing weakness, "You...do you want to let me go?"

Gu Yinmo seemed to tighten his palms because of Ji Qinglin's words, condescending like a lion staring at the food openly.

His eyes are full of satisfaction that is about to be achieved.

"This is a hospital." Ji Qinglin reminded him in a low voice.

These words didn't frighten Gu Yinmo at all. He was stubborn and put down the seat, bullied him, and kissed him regardless. The scalding temperature and Gu Yinmo's unique smell of perfume made Ji Qinglin sink for a while.

Even if he indulged in Gu Yinmo's rare tenderness, Ji Qinglin still struggled to ask the question he wanted to know the most.

——Gu Yinmo, do you hate me so much because I have something to do with your mother's death?

The ambiguous atmosphere dissipated in an instant, and the interior of the car seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost.

Ji Qinglin could feel that Gu Yinmo's body temperature was instantly cold, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand holding Ji Qinglin's neck gradually tightened, his affection turned into killing intent and hit Ji Qinglin's heart.

Ji Qinglin's body stiffened - he believed that at that moment, Gu Yinmo really wanted to kill him.

"No."

Gu Yinmo let go of him, and said lightly, his expression returned to the calm before.

Then he got out of the car and opened the door on Ji Qinglin's side.

"Come down." Gu Yinmo ordered.

Ji Qinglin, who had lingering fears, was thrown by Gu Yinmo in the parking lot of the hospital.

He stared blankly at the black Cayenne driving out of his sight, and his pounding heart made his chest tight.

No matter from the perspective of the game, or Gu Yinmo's behavior of abandoning himself, both represent a possibility - Gu Yinmo lied to himself.

This cognition made Ji Qinglin both confused and terrified.

【Speak】

Old Gu dared to leave his wife today, but he will never be able to catch up again hahh

A thousand collections of flowers~~~

Good night in advance! ! !