C398 Who Is Trampling on the Heart

Gao Yang knew Lu Weiwei would take him in. She would definitely take him in.

The reason was very simple. Lu Weiwei liked him.

Gao Yang knew very well that Lu Weiwei was actually a very simple person. Although her personality was not good and she was arrogant and despotic, after liking someone, she would become a fool.

This could be seen from Lu Weiwei's willingness to keep that child.

Lu Weiwei was a soft-hearted person.

On the second day after that day, Lu Weiwei prepared to leave the hospital. She prepared to rest at home. At the same time, Gao Yang followed her back to her apartment.

Now, the whole city wanted Gao Yang. He had become a street rat, and everyone wanted to beat him up.

"Don't smoke." Gao Yang looked at Lu Weiwei lying on the bed listlessly smoking again and advised her.

"I smoke whenever I want. What do you want?"

Lu Weiwei did not listen to his advice and raised her hand to smoke a cigarette. Then she flicked the ashes into the ash tray.

Gao Yang looked at her smoke and that kind of misty look. His expression of not caring about anything made him stare blankly. At this moment, Lu Weiwei's face was completely plain, without any delicate and heavy makeup. This woman seemed to have turned into another woman.

To be honest, Lu Weiwei's facial features were still delicate and beautiful, but perhaps because she had been smoking for a long time, her skin was a little dark, and her eyes were surrounded by dark circles due to lack of sleep.

Gao Yang also followed Lu Weiwei and smoked a cigarette.

The smoke quickly dispersed in the apartment.

"Gao Yang, you haven't succeeded yet. I received news that Yilang isn't dead." Lu Weiwei said lightly.

In fact, she was very conflicted that she was not very sad. She thought that she would be heartbroken, but she did not. She just felt very shocked that Gao Yang actually had the courage to attack.

However, after thinking about it, it was not surprising. Gao Yang could even cut a man into pieces, let alone a knife.

"That's a pity." Gao Yang spat out his eyes and shook his head regretfully. "I should have killed him."

"You are really cruel."

"Lu Weiwei, judging from your tone, you don't seem to be sad at all. Don't you love Yan Yilang very much? " Gao Yang cast a sidelong glance at Lu Weiwei. His question was full of ridicule. It was as if he was laughing at a silly woman who loved him.

In fact, Lu Weiwei was never a smart woman. She only knew how to bully Qiao Xinyou and seduce Yan Yilang. However, she also did not succeed in these two ways.

"I love him very much." Lu Weiwei lied, "We are childhood sweethearts. I have always loved him. But what if he doesn't love me? So, I thought that it would be good if you could kill him. This way, he wouldn't be with Qiao Xinyou anymore, leaving Qiao Xinyou alone to be sad. Isn't it better? "

Lu Weiwei smiled. Her smile was like a withered white flower. It fell onto the ground and quickly decayed.

"Yeah, what a pity. He hasn't died yet."

Gao Yang walked to the bedside and leaned against Lu Weiwei's side. He pulled over the blanket and covered his body with a corner.

Gao Yang leaned close to Lu Weiwei's ear and sprayed the hot smoke in his mouth into Lu Weiwei's ear. He then said, "Lu Weiwei, find an opportunity for me to kill Yan Yilang again."

"Huh." Lu Weiwei paused for a few seconds and then said, "Okay."

Then there was a burst of crazy and pale laughter. "Gao Yang, it would be best if they all died."

Gao Yang approached Lu Weiwei and touched her lips with his fingers.

It was an action that he could not help but do, "Lu Weiwei, let's kiss." He said.

Lu Weiwei looked into Gao Yang's eyes. There was no serious emotion in her eyes. However, her heart hurt a little. On the surface, she still said indifferently, "Okay."

Lu Weiwei took the initiative to move her lips closer.

Her lips intertwined.

Who gave her their true feelings?

And who was trampling on their true feelings?

Qiao Xinyou waited for Uncle Hsu's answer. Only this answer would give her the chance to see Yan Yilang.

However, Uncle Hsu only left her with silence.

Silence was like a silent vow.

This silence exhausted Qiao Xinyou's patience and aggravated Qiao Xinyou's sadness.

She suddenly felt that there was nowhere to place her sadness.

"Uncle Hsu, please."

In the end, she could only say a few words of pleading.

"I'm sorry."

In the end, Uncle Hsu only left the three words "cruel" to Qiao Xinyou.

He hung up the phone, leaving only a beeping sound.

The beeping sound hit Qiao Xinyou's heart.

She held the phone and slowly squatted down. Her head was buried between her knees. Her shoulders kept shaking and her long hair flowed down.

Qiao Xinyou used the smallest sound to cover up her sadness.

However, how could her sadness be covered up?

Those tears successfully betrayed her sadness.

Yan Yilang, we have returned to the starting point. What should we do?

Qiao Xinyou's condition was very bad, as if all of her spirit had been sucked away in an instant. Qiao Xinyan then returned from the Gu family to their warehouse and accompanied Qiao Xinyou.

"Sister, I brought a lot of delicious food from Qinfeng's house today."

Qiao Xinyan opened the lunchbox and very quickly, the fragrance of the food drifted in the air.

If it was any other time, Qiao Xinyou, this foodie, would definitely come over. She first took a sniff with her nose and then made a drooling look. She asked excitedly, "Xinyan, what delicious food is this? I want to try it first."

However, at this moment Qiao Xinyou was listless and did not have any appetite. She smiled without saying anything and her smile was full of sadness.

Qiao Xinyan saw this and thought of ways to make Qiao Xinyou happy. She took out the food one by one and then said. " Sister, I just realized that you're not the only one who doesn't know how to cook... Gu Qinfeng's mother also doesn't know how to cook. These dishes were all cooked by Gu Qinfeng's father. Hahaha." Qiao Xinyan laughed and thought back to that time when she saw Hsiao Yuxi cooking in the Gu family, that clumsy look was exactly the same as Qiao Xinyou's. She felt that Hsiao Yuxi was really quite similar to her elder sister. She had seen too many of them. She even felt that even their appearances were similar.

Qiao Xinyan originally wanted to adjust the atmosphere but she did not expect that after she finished speaking, Qiao Xinyou's mood did not improve. She only smiled silently and it was somewhat ironic.

Hsiao Yuxi, it seems that you have successfully obtained Xinyan's heart.

Do you want to be a qualified mother now?

Isn't it too late?

You don't know how to cook either. Hmph.

Qiao Xinyan also noticed that Qiao Xinyou did not have the slightest desire to eat and wanted to talk. The more Qiao Xinyou kept silent, the more worried Qiao Xinyan became, "Sister, it is really delicious."

Qiao Xinyan picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and put it close to her nose to sniff. She was imitating Qiao Xinyou's usual appearance of pouncing on food when she saw it.

"Xinyan, you can eat it yourself." Qiao Xinyou finally spoke.

She curled up on the sofa, leaning against the side with her head tilted, lazily.

Qiao Xinyan felt that her older sister was like a completely withered flower. She had already completely lost her vitality.

"Sister..." Just as Qiao Xinyan said one word, her tears could not help but flow down.

Qiao Xinyou still did not have any reaction.

Qiao Xinyan's tears kept flowing as she said, "It's all my fault. I was too willful a while ago. It was because I did not reflect on myself. At that time, I still hate you. Sister, why don't you hit me? You can vent your anger."

Qiao Xinyan thought about her coldness towards Qiao Xinyou and the days when she treated Qiao Xinyou as her enemy and felt that she should not have done so.

"Sister, it's my fault, it's my fault..."

Qiao Xinyan had been nagging at herself.