So when he ate all kinds of dishes cooked by Song Nana in the past few days, although Ling Yijin was very happy on the surface, he was also a little sad. Because looking at Cao Wanrou's natural look, she probably hasn't eaten Song Nana's food since she was a child.
After many years of comparison with Cao Wanrou, it is impossible to completely forget the grudges with a smile just because of the goodwill shown by the other party in the past few days.
But the love I felt from Song Nana in these days was more than in the past ten years of my life.
And Ling Yijin felt that she was always comparing herself with others, and she once naively competed with her brother for the love of her parents.
Now she is competing for her mother's love with Cao Wanrou, who seems to have started to get better and is showing kindness towards her.
Ling Yijin began to doubt whether he was hiding behind his innocent appearance. As my mother once said, I am a selfish person.
She felt that she had become more and more overthinking recently, as if she was turning into a little old lady, as her brother said.
Ling Yijin didn't sleep well last night. She felt like a little hedgehog with explosive hair. She also wondered whether the good relationship with her mother now was an illusion.
Wearing fluffy bunny pajamas, Ling Yijin tried to pretend to be a bunny like she did when she was a child. She put the nightgown hat with long bunny ears on her head and jumped to the door of Song Nana's room.
She was prepared to be rejected. After all, she knew that Song Nana was used to locking the bedroom door when sleeping.
However, when Ling Yijin pushed the door with one hand and turned his feet and face in the opposite direction to prepare to leave, the door opened easily, and Ling Yijin almost fell in due to inertia.
"Yeah. Sorry mom, I just...I..."
Ling Yijin stood up carefully and quietly opened one eye, only to find that there was no familiar figure on the bed.
"Mother?"
There is no bathroom either.
Ling Yijin was a little worried. After all, Song Nana was not a morning person in her impression.
So he followed the stairs from the bedroom on the second floor and entered the living room. Because the sky was only slightly bright and the living room in the villa was too high, it gave people a gloomy feeling. Ling Yijin wrapped her nightgown tightly.
After calling my mother several times but getting no answer, I was about to turn around and go back to the bedroom when I heard a voice coming from the wine cellar.
Ling Yijin took two steps in the direction of the wine cellar and found that there seemed to be a little bit of light coming through.
The young and energetic Ling Yijin turned over and over in his mind, thinking of many pictures of adventurers.
So not only was there no fear, but the cerebral cortex became excited.
Relying on the weak light from the sensor lamp on the wall, Ling Yijin walked slowly to the entrance of the wine cellar, and found that the door of the wine cellar, which was always closed tightly, was ajar at the moment. As he got closer, he could hear curses coming from inside.
All the TV series Ling Yijin watched told her that curiosity killed the cat, but everyone has a sense of luck. Heaven and man were at war for a long time, and she thought that it was her own home after all, and maybe her mother was sorting things in it.
He suddenly appeared to scare her.
Keeping all movements to a minimum, Ling Yijin sneakily walked down the stairs of the cellar. What came into view were rows of wine racks, and Song Nana's familiar back could be vaguely seen.
Just as he was about to show up, a familiar voice came to his ears.
"Song Nana, you vicious woman, you must die a good death. I was really blind back then."
Ling Yijin couldn't help but widen her eyes. As her vision gradually became clearer, Cao Chuanfeng, who was said to be on a business trip, was tied with chains in the corner of the wine cellar. The other end of the chain was tied to a wine rack that was submerged in the cement floor.
But Cao Chuanfeng was curled up at this moment, and the deep and shallow blood on the ground looked particularly mottled.
Ling Yijin covered her mouth tightly and retracted herself into the corner.
Perhaps it was Cao Chuanfeng's intermittent curses and moans of pain that attracted Song Nana's full attention, but Ling Yijin was not discovered at this moment.
"I said, I will not let you leave me. You are my person in life and my dead person in death.
You should never have made me think that I really have a status and can become your wife in an upright manner.
Cao Chuanfeng!
how dare you? Teasing me like this. "
Ling Yijin heard the hatred in Song Nana's tone. Others didn't know it, but she knew since she was a child that if Song Nana was just a stone that couldn't be warmed in front of others, then she would seem to be popular in front of Cao Chuanfeng. She can laugh and make trouble, but she can also hate like this today, as if Cao Chuanfeng gave her seven emotions and six desires.
Seeing Song Nana gasping for air due to emotion, Cao Chuanfeng, who had been cursing, started laughing.
"Song Nana, you are so pathetic. No one in this world will love you."
"What do you mean? What do you mean?"
Song Nana seemed to lose her mind and punched and kicked Cao Chuanfeng, as if the answer was important to her.
However, Cao Chuanfeng would rather be beaten than solve Song Nana's confusion. He even stopped cursing and moaning. Song Nana's anger and uneasiness became his best analgesic.
Looking at Cao Chuanfeng who was unable to get in, Song Nana seemed to be tired from the beating, and squatted down one meter away from the chain. The anger on her face naturally changed to affectionate.
"Chuanfeng, can we not do this? We are already so old, and our children will get married and have children in a few years. What's the point of hurting both sides?
Even if you have nothing, I will be by your side. Can we live a good life? "
Cao Chuanfeng suppressed the ridicule in his heart and glanced at Song Nana, seeming to be thinking to himself: "Can I really go back to the past?"
Perhaps thinking that she saw hope, Song Nana let go of the iron rod she had been holding in her hand, held Cao Chuanfeng's head in her arms, and repeated: "Yes, you know, I am willing to do anything for you."
Then there was a long silence.
Ling Yijin felt like she could hear her own heartbeat. She didn't know what happened between Song Nana and Cao Chuanfeng. Cao Chuanfeng's current embarrassed appearance was very different from the image of a polite Confucian businessman in her impression.
Ling Yijin didn't know whether he didn't realize the danger or what, but he was still in the mood to think divergently at the moment. He felt that the middle-aged couple in front of him was a bit eye-catching. Isn't this what is often mentioned in novels, where the yandere male protagonist cannot be loved and will not be loved? Is the heroine imprisoned like this?
Except for the fact that their genders were reversed, there was no difference between the two of them. This made Ling Yijin begin to wonder whether the thing in front of her was an illusion, and whether the world she lived in was the world of some novel.
Just as Ling Yijin was thinking further and further, Song Nana let out a shrill scream. Ling Yijin looked up and found that Song Nana was covering her right ear, with blood faintly visible between her fingers, and Cao Chuanfeng, who was chained, had blood on his mouth. It was all blood.
It's self-evident what happened.
If the people in front of him were not his biological parents, Ling Yijin would really say that he is a good guy, a really good guy.
The whole world was becoming more and more ridiculous before her eyes.
However, what he said next made Ling Yijin even more shocked.
After the initial pain, Song Nana simply bandaged herself.
Perhaps Cao Chuanfeng was too weak, so even though he thought he had used 100% of his strength to bite off Song Nana's ears, apart from causing serious injuries to Song Nana's ears, Song Nana's ears were still intact. Where it was originally supposed to be.
"Unexpectedly, the medicine and anesthesia used to stop your bleeding and analgesia were used on myself today, which saved a lot of trouble.
Cao Chuanfeng, if biting off my ear can make you, a man who has become disabled, feel better, I will forgive you for being unreasonable just now. "
Seeing that Cao Chuanfeng looked like he had seen through life and death, Song Nana no longer forced the other party to give her a response. Instead, she picked up a bottle of wine, opened the cork, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took a few sips of wine.
"Cao Chuanfeng, I feel really sorry for you. Originally, you had an enviable family background. Your father had a successful career, and your mother was trained as a lady of the old family. There are few educated people.
At that time, you were so high-spirited.
You are completely different from who you are now. At that time, you were like the sun, beautiful, warm, eye-catching and dazzling, making people yearn for it.
Unfortunately, your happiness has a time limit.
I guess the good things you did in your previous life were limited. That's why your father left you early.
I was actually a little happy at that time, you know?
Glad your father is dead!
Hahaha. The distance between you and me seems to be closer. "
Cao Chuanfeng closed his eyes in disgust after listening to Song Nana's words.
However, Song Nana was in a lively conversation, chatting relaxedly like an old friend, looking up as if she was reminiscing about something.
"It's a pity that your mother, that old witch, objected strongly after learning about our relationship. She saw that she couldn't persuade you, so she interviewed me in private. She said that only a well-matched person can be worthy of his son.
He didn't even throw me a check. Who are you looking down on?
However, this old guy was unlucky. He suddenly suffered a heart attack, and the medicine in her pocket was destined to be out of her mouth.
You know, Chuanfeng, when I watched her die bit by bit, with her eyes closed, I was happier than when your father died.
Because you only have me. "
"You madman!!! I want you to pay with blood!!! You will not die well!!!"
Cao Chuanfeng's eyes were red, and he gathered all the strength in his body to jump up. The chains tightened deeply into his flesh, and he struggled towards Song Nana.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Chuanfeng, you have today too.
You're not having a hard time either, so I'm relieved.
Since you no longer belong to me, even if you are no longer dazzling, I will drag you into hell together. "
Ling Yijin looked at Cao Chuanfeng, who was kneeling on the ground exhausted and crying, and Song Nana, who had already left the wine cellar. He relieved his numb half of the body and quietly prepared to return the way he came.
Putting her ear to the door of the wine cellar to make sure she didn't hear any noise outside, Ling Yijin carefully opened the door and walked out of the wine cellar. When she was about to turn around and close the door, she suddenly found Song Nana with her hands folded across her chest, a meaningful expression on her face. Staring at himself.
Ling Yijin's hair stood on end for a moment, and she pretended to be calm and said: "Mom, what a coincidence?"
