Chapter 43

In winter, the weather is dry and cold, the coffee shop has the heating on, and the temperature is very high. Many customers entered the shop to warm up the heat. It was noisy, and Xue Luhe had been spotted long ago.

However, no one dared to go there, and even if they wanted to, they were stopped by the waiters who were prepared.

Xue Luhe sat there quietly, not knowing whether she had ordered or not. After meeting Lin Mo's eyes, she smiled slightly, nodded, and turned to continue looking at the menu.

It was as if flowers had grown on that menu.

Lin Mo was a little overwhelmed, and Xiaoyuan next to her poked her:

"It's over, let's go now."

Lin Mo said "oh", couldn't help but glance at Xue Luhe again, and followed Xiaoyuan and turned back.

However, while sitting in the small office, Lin Mo was restless all the time. Looking at the computer, he kept thinking about the picture just now.

Xue Luhe looks different now, his temperament has become much softer, he no longer has the sharp feeling before, but he is also much depressed.

Lin Mo didn't know how to react to this. Logically, what Xue Luhe became had nothing to do with her, but she couldn't help but care about it, and at the same time she had to imagine a lot of things.

Has Xue Luhe suffered double setbacks both professionally and emotionally, and now it's as if the edges and corners have been polished off?

It hurts to think about it like that.

Lin Mo thought again, that shouldn't be the case. Xue Luhe is the most powerful character in the whole book. To be honest, even in the original book, Xi Shen did not defeat Xue Luhe, but Xue Luhe himself had a mental breakdown.

With such a powerful person, she has always been the only one who can defeat her, so there should be no need to worry too much... But, is it better to ask in the past?

Lin Mo struggled here for a long time, but did not come to a conclusion. Instead, Li Kexin came over again and said to everyone anxiously:

"Everyone, go out quickly and help the proprietress to support the scene. The proprietress seems to be in trouble and is right outside the door!"

Several boys in the office stood up and ran out quickly, and the girls followed.

Lin Mo and Xiao Yuan took a step slowly, and when they rushed out, a confrontation had already formed outside the coffee shop.

My side was full of waiters and colleagues, and there were only two people on the other side, but it made everyone nervous and didn't dare to act rashly.

The first thing Lin Mo saw was a gloomy and handsome young girl, about twenty-three or four years old, with a capable and slender figure, with messy shawl hair, and an almost crazy paranoia in her eyes.

Qingjing was standing in front of the girl. At this time, Qingjing was grabbed by the shoulders and her waist was tightly hugged by the girl.

Qing Jing's face was in pain, which was very different from the gentle look in the past. She struggled constantly towards this young girl, but she couldn't push her away.

The young girl's arms were like cast iron, motionless, and her face looked painful and pleading.

Lin Mo heard the young girl's low voice saying:

"Teacher... Please, don't torture me anymore, we will be together again, I will definitely not let you down again... Teacher, you are my life. You know, I can't live without you..."

Lin Mo had an instinctive disgust, felt uncomfortable, and even wanted to vomit. Isn't this just kidnapping others with one's own morality? What's the difference between this girl's behavior and psychosis?

Qing Jing stopped struggling, full of disappointment and sadness, and said in a calm tone:

"Wang Ling, if you are like this again, I can only call the police, let go, can you let us go first and then have a good talk?"

Wang Ling listened . This is reasonable and reasonable, but it seems to be even more crazy. He kept shaking his head, tears poured out while shaking his head, and his hair was thrown even more messy.

With a cry, her voice was broken:

"You lied to me... You lied to me like this two years ago, I won't let go this time, you will run away as soon as I let go, call the police, I won't let go even if the police come, unless Let the police cut off my hand, unless you promise me, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to remarry now!"

Lin Mo could hardly laugh or cry, how could this girl named Wang Ling be more crazy than Xue Luhe?

She thought so, when she heard a commotion behind her, and when she looked back, she found that Xue Luhe had come out.

Xue Luhe walked straight into the group of her colleagues, stood with the waiters, Miao Yuan beside her, and nodded to the people around her.

Lin Mo:

"...?"

Are you here to be a thug?

A popular international superstar preparing for a fight outside a coffee shop? If this news gets out, it will definitely make the headlines!

Wang Ling didn't care what was going on around him at all, his big round eyes only looked at Qing Jing, as if there was only Qing Jing in his eyes.

Qing Jing had no choice, so he calmed down and said,

"I won't lie to you this time. I didn't think about it before... Let's go into the shop and talk, okay? Has the teacher taught you how to do it before?" Negotiating with others? Do you still remember?"

Wang Ling's face was full of tears, shaking his head in a daze:

"If you don't enter the store, you will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me now, hurry up! Go today, don't force me to take you Stunned and carried home!"

Qing Jing squinted slightly, looked back quietly and glanced at himself at a large group of employees, and gave the leading strong boy a wink.

Then, Qing Jing stretched out her hand gently, touched Wang Ling's messy hair, and coaxed softly:

"Look at you, your hair is so messy, how can you take a wedding photo... Be good, please listen to the teacher. If you want to, let me go first, and I'll go wherever you want with you..."

Like a beast being tamed, Wang Ling trembled under Qing Jing's palm, showing a satisfied and dazed expression, and the strength in his hand was also lighter.

Qing Jing suddenly turned his head and shouted behind him,

"Quick!" The

strong boy led a group of men to swarm up, followed by many girls, completely surrounding the two of them.

Lin Mo also rushed forward, only to find that Wang Ling had been subdued by several boys, forced to kneel on the ground, her arms were cut back, and her hair was messy.

Wang Ling was half-kneeling in front of Qing Jing, her head raised with tears on her face, the sadness and despair in her eyes made Miao Yuan beside her unable to help but move.

"You still lie to me... You always lie to me... Teacher, I believe in you so much, why are you lying to me every time..."

Qing Jing turned her head bitterly and said to the boys,

"Okay . Now, take her back to the store, and I'll find someone to take her away in a while."

Lin Mo couldn't help but ask,

"Didn't you call the police?"

Qing Jing looked back at her, her tired eyes suddenly shrinking and a little regretful It felt like he didn't want to let Lin Mo see this.

She said softly,

"One day husband and wife, one hundred days... Sigh."

With a sigh, Qing Jing led a group of people back to the store and locked them in the box. As the store manager, she put on her uniform and went out. Explained to the guests for a while, so that everyone should not panic and continue to enjoy coffee and food.

There were only a few strong boys left in the box, guarding Wang Ling. Lin Mo was about to leave when he suddenly saw Xue Luhe turn into the box.

She was startled, why did Xue Luhe go in? Does she have anything to chat with Wang Ling? Sure enough, this is the common topic between perverts?

She hurriedly followed, closing the door lightly, not shutting it tightly, preparing to drag one out if the two of them went crazy together.

Wang Ling sat in the chair, her thin and slender body paralyzed into a ball, she put her legs on the chair, hugged her knees, buried her face in the middle of her knees, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

After all, she was still young, and she was very energy-intensive when she was emotional. She looked tired and sad now. She was sullen and didn't respond to the people and things around her.

But Xue Luhe sat opposite Wang Ling and said,

"You think you like her very much, but you just like yourself."

Wang Ling raised her head sharply, staring at Xue Luhe with red eyes, her voice seemed to come out of her throat The beast roared:

"What are you, why do you say that? Why deny my love?"

Xue Luhe sneered mockingly:

"Is it your love, or your monopoly, or your perverted psychology? Don't allow anyone or anything to get out of your control?"

Lin Mo was stunned when he heard it by the door, this... When did Xue Luhe start changing careers as a psychiatrist?

And isn't what Xue Luhe said just self-analysis? This sentence can't be more appropriate to apply to Xue Luhe without changing the word!

Did she understand everything? When did you understand? Is this what she realized after disappearing in the last month?

Wang Ling seemed to be completely intimidated, her eyes were filled with incredible light. At this time, her eyes looked clean and pure like a child's, and she didn't have the almost crazy meaning when facing Qing Jing.

Xue Luhe sighed and turned to look at Lin Mo at the door, her eyes tactful and complicated.

She turned back to Wang Ling and said,

"Actually, just a month ago, I, like you, had a very strong desire for a certain person... I thought it was love, but I pushed her further and further away, She even told me...she never liked me. I just realized I was going in the wrong direction."

Having said that, Xue Luhe's eyes have completely turned to Lin Mo, making Lin Mo realize that these words are not for Wang Ling, but for himself.

Lin Mo's first reaction was, is Xue Luhe pretending again? Use a trick to retreat to advance and win your own sympathy?

The second reaction was that Xue Luhe "thought it was love", so in fact, she only had a monopoly on herself, did she not really like it?

Lin Mo took a step back, took another step back, and touched the door with his heels.

Wang Ling suddenly said,

"What do you like, her?"

Wang Ling pointed at Lin Mo while saying that.

Xue Luhe nodded, without hesitation, his eyes turned back to Wang Ling.

Wang Ling sneered and didn't comment on this, but said, "Qingjing

and I are different. She is my wife and loves me deeply. If I didn't do something wrong before, we wouldn't be separated."

Xue Luhe added She said coldly ,

"It's not my wife, it's my ex-wife."

Wang Ling opened her mouth and closed it again, her round eyes glaring at Xue Luhe.

"Love is a skill. I've never been loved and can't love anyone, and it took me a long time to reflect, learn, and finally realize that everything I did before was terribly wrong. Hope you can too Realize this as soon as possible, otherwise... your ex-wife will always be an ex-wife."

Xue Luhe said in a solemn tone, slowly finished this sentence, stood up, and walked towards Lin Mo's side.

She was so beautiful in white clothes, her face was filled with inexplicable sadness, and the corners of her lips curved like melancholy.

Lin Mo looked straight at Xue Luhe, watched her walk straight towards him, but brushed past him, opened the box door, and walked out.

Lin Mo's heart was full of shock.

She never thought that Xue Luhe would actually say such a thing, even if it was just a strategy of retreating, it was shocking enough.

A ruthless, domineering, unscrupulous, extremely arrogant, and standing at the top of the mountain, he actually did something like self-reflection, and completely overturned his previous thoughts!

Isn't it as terrifying as Mount Everest suddenly turning into the sea!

Wang Ling's voice sounded again:

"It seems that she is indeed the same type of person as me. Besides, she loves you very much and is willing to do this for you."

Lin Mo didn't have time to look at Wang Ling and opened the box door. Step out.

In the corridor, Lin Mo just bumped into Qing Jing.

Qingjing took off the manager's apron while walking, and saw Lin Mo running over quickly, smiling a little apologetically:

"Momo, I'm sorry, I made you see this kind of thing..."

Lin Mo saw that it was Qing Jing, stop first:

"It's not your fault. Sister Qing, you don't need to apologize. Besides, we didn't suffer any loss. But sister, I think it's better for you to call the police."

Qing Jing looked up at the box. Hesitant.

Lin Mo no longer persuaded, and said to leave first, then quickly walked out of the corridor and came to the lobby.

She looked around carefully many times, and found that Xue Luhe was no longer there.

I asked the waiters again, and everyone said that Xue Luhe just came out and left in the car.

Lin Mo returned to the small office blankly, sitting in the chair mechanically, a little unclear what he was thinking.

There are only some vague feelings, floating in the sky like shadows, unable to grasp anything, unable to think.

Was what Xue Luhe said just now really her own idea? Isn't it the words that the master of love taught her? It's not a new trick she came up with again, trying to paralyze herself?

Lin Mo was reluctant to ask Xue Luhe. Anyway, the answer she got by asking directly might not be true. Xue Luhe always had no truth in her mouth, and it wasn't that she didn't know it.

After a while, several people called by Qingjing came, such as Wang Ling's relatives and aunts, took them away, and apologized to Qingjing in various ways.

Qing Jing sent these people away, returned to the small office, found a chair and sat down, looking tired, she couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her forehead.

Seeing her like this, Lin Mo asked,

"Sister, is everything settled? Why don't you go back to rest first?"

Qing Jing smiled helplessly, looking straight at Lin Mo, her voice very gentle:

"I I can't go back yet... I need to worry about everything in the store, and now my head hurts a little, can you help me press my head?"

Lin Mo immediately shook his head and refused, and pulled Xiao Yuan beside him:

"Sister, you know that I have always I'm clumsy, Xiaoyuan just pressed my neck just now, but it's comfortable, let her do it for you!"

Qing Jing's eyes flashed with obvious disappointment, and nodded to Lin Mo:

"That's fine, I just remembered something different. I'll go first, you guys work hard." Xiao

Yuan:

"???"

Lin Mo looked at Qing Jing's back, and heaved a sigh of relief.

This kind of thing is really... difficult to deal with.

The day's work was over soon. Lin Mo paid attention to the whole way home, and did not see Xue Luhe's car or anyone else around her.

The black fan who attacked Lin Mo last time has already been brought to court by Xu Lu. Lin Mo's transcript for the police station has become one of the important pieces of evidence. Xu Lu thoughtfully applied for her not to appear in court.

Lin Mo didn't pay attention to those anymore. She occasionally went online. One day, she suddenly found out that Xue Luhe's official support club had sent a message and disbanded several big sites.

Celebrities' personal stations usually have many first-hand beautiful pictures to share, and gather a large number of fans, and each station has a style of each station, attracting fans with different personalities.

Lin Mo didn't know the stations that the support club was disbanding this time, but she vaguely felt that this incident had something to do with the fact that she was surrounded by fans at the airport that day.

It's strange to say that so many fans surrounded him, and Xue Luhe even came out to save him, but this incident did not cause any splash on the Internet at all, just like that day, the SLRs and mobile phones in the hands of those fans were all broken.

It is obvious that Xue Luhe is controlling public opinion, and those are also Xue Luhe's own fans, so they are more obedient and better kept secret.

Lin Mo walked all the way back to his house safely, and waited inexplicably at the entrance of the corridor for a long time. He remembered that Xue Luhe had waited for him at the entrance of the corridor a few times before.

It's a pity that Xue Luhe didn't appear again today.

Before going to bed, Lin Mo tossed and turned on the bed. She couldn't hold it any longer. She sent Xue Luhe a WeChat message:

"Is what you said today true?"

Xue Luhe quickly came back:

"Every word is true . Yes ."

Lin Mo looked at the line in shock, but couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

On the other side, in the hotel suite, Xue Luhe held the phone and looked at the line of words sent by the other party in the dialog box, but couldn't recover for a long time.

It's been a long time, and I haven't had a direct conversation with Lin Mo.

She actually took the initiative to send a message and asked herself if those words were true, which showed that she had listened to it today.

Xue Luhe closed his eyes, his face was filled with joy and bitter anxiety.

What she said today is indeed the truth, every sentence is true, not a bit false.

After being severely stabbed by Lin Mo, Xue Luhe instinctively hid and did not dare to see the person who hurt him again.

She thought hard about what went wrong. She had clearly held out all her hot thoughts and handed it to Lin Mo. The two of them got along well for a while, as if they were getting better.

As a result, Lin Mo suddenly took out the dagger and plunged it into Xue Luhe's heart. This painful blow caught Xue Luhe off guard and broke his heart.

Is it because you are too eager to scare the other party? Or did you not find it yourself, what is the hidden problem?

Xue Luhe locked himself in the room, didn't go out for three days and three nights, didn't handle any official business, just kept thinking about it.

She tried to put herself into Lin Mo's perspective, looked at herself with Lin Mo's eyes, and quickly discovered the biggest problem: she saw herself from Lin Mo, a bad person who was full of possessiveness and often changed his face.

So, after countless painful self-tortures, Xue Luhe made a decision:

at least, from now on, in front of Lin Mo, she will never tell lies.

Xue Luhe played with the mobile phone in his hand, thought and thought, typed out another line, and sent it:

"I saw Wang Ling today, and I knew that I used to be the same as her. I must be ugly."