Crossing the Book: The Vicious Female Supporting Woman Was Whitewashed by Fighting with the System

Before he finished speaking, the door behind him was opened with a creak.

Qi Shu walked out of the house.

Seeing the two people standing face to face in the courtyard, he raised his eyebrows and seemed not to notice. He just nodded to Zhao Xiaohe, closed the door, and turned around to go to the kitchen.

Being interrupted like this, Zhao Xiaohe didn't know what to say.

She withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and played with her nails without saying a word.

Ling Yehan looked at her quietly for a long time, then took two steps forward, got closer to Zhao Xiaohe, and then said in a deep voice: "You are right, I am narrow-minded. Your sister-in-law is indeed different from before, I should not take it anymore

I apologize to you for looking at her in the past."

Ling Yehan spoke in an unhurried manner, and his tone was as deep as ever.

But Zhao Xiaohe was familiar with him and his temperament, and knew that this was the time when he was at his most peaceful.

Even, probably because he was facing himself, he spoke with some gentle and comforting meaning that was not easy to detect.

Zhao Xiaohe suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Yehan with a pair of bright almond eyes. After a moment, he smiled brightly and said in a brisk tone: "No need, Brother Ling, I'm actually nothing. It's just my sister-in-law... Just don't think like that again in the future.

Already."

In fact, Zhao Xiaohe wanted to say that if Ling Yehan wanted to apologize, he should apologize to Zhao Ling.

But thinking about Ling Yehan's temper, she was too wise to say this out loud.

Ling Yehan nodded obediently this time, and Zhao Xiaohe said happily: "Are you just getting up? I'll get you breakfast."

She happily ran into the kitchen, and not long after, Qi Shu came out carrying hot water.

He stood under the eaves, looked over from a distance, and called to Ling Yehan: "Master Ling, come and wash up."

Seeing Qi Shu acting as if nothing had happened, Ling Yehan felt a little uncomfortable.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally stepped forward.

After stopping in front of Qi Shu, he looked at him and whispered: "I'm sorry."

Qi Shu raised his head to look at him and curled his lips: "Master Ling, the person who should apologize is not me, but my wife."

Of course Ling Yehan understood this truth.

But when he mentioned Zhao Ling and thought of that face, he frowned reflexively.

Zhao Ningning disgusted him so much that even if he knew that she might have really changed, Ling Yehan still couldn't face it with a normal attitude.

Qi Shu seemed to have sensed Ling Yehan's thoughts, so he didn't say much. After washing himself, he went to the backyard to do some work.

After Ling Yehan finished washing, he had nothing to do, so he stood in the yard and watched the sunrise gradually rising in the sky.

The morning glow is as colorful as fire, and the golden glow falls from the sky, crossing the wall and entering the courtyard.

Half of it was covered by the eaves, and half of it shone on Ling Yehan's face, making his tough and handsome face seem to be coated with a layer of sacred and hazy light.

After the severe pain last night passed, Ling Yehan's mind, which had been amnesiac for a long time, finally managed to piece together some memories like patchwork, which reminded him of many things.

Although he is not sure who he is yet, he knows that he was probably a soldier galloping on the battlefield in the past.

The desert is solitary with smoke, black clouds cover the sun, and the enemy troops call for battle in front of the city...

All kinds of pictures flashed through my mind one after another, until finally it stopped at the picture of an arrow flying from behind.

Ling Yehan thought that he probably ended up living here after being hit by that arrow.

Otherwise, he should be charging on the battlefield at this time.

While I was distracted, there was another sound of "squeaking" the door being opened behind me.

Guessing who came out at this moment, Ling Yehan didn't look back.

When Zhao Ling came out of the house and saw him, he only glanced at him and looked away, without saying hello as usual.

Even though she could understand Ling Yehan's disgust and resentment towards Zhao Ningning, the pain that nearly suffocated her last night really happened to her.

Therefore, it is impossible for Zhao Ling not to be angry.

If it weren't for Ling Yehan being the male and female protagonist in the book, and if it weren't for Zhao Ling knowing the cause and effect, such a man would be a proper ordinary man in her mind.

When other people passed by the door, they thought they were going to do something to him.

It’s simply the plus version of Puxinnan.

Many people came in one after another in the live broadcast room. Seeing the stalemate between the two, they couldn't help but sigh.

[Early in the morning, my brother Ling got angry with Xiao Zhao because of a fight, ugh]

[One thing to say, Brother Ling is indeed too impulsive, ugh]

[The sequelae that Zhao Ningning gave me, Brother Ling, are too strong, ugh]

[Xiaohe, go and adjust it quickly, alas]

[Brother Ling is such an arrogant person, will he still live in the Qi family after breaking up with Xiao Zhao? Alas]

【Why...why do you keep sighing?】

【I’m worried about Brother Ling and Xiao Zhao!】

[Woo woo, I just watched Sweet last night and I haven’t come back to my senses yet]

[No, let’s not discuss this first. Look at this light, it will look good on Brother Ling]

[When I go there, it’s like a god descending to earth]

[Wow, is it my love for Brother Ling that has given him a layer of golden light? 】

【No, it’s Zhaoxia!】

[I was laughing so hard, watching your conversation finally made me a little happier]

【……】

Xiao Hua was still asleep. After Zhao Ling came out, she also closed the door.

She combed her long hair smoothly, then tied it up casually with a piece of cloth, and then entered the kitchen.

Seeing Zhao Xiaohe making breakfast, Zhao Ling was surprised and said: "Why are you here? You were so tired yesterday and you didn't take a good rest at home."

"I'm not tired." Zhao Xiaohe smiled naively at Zhao Ling and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm just tired. I'm just doing some handy work. Sister-in-law, can you make vegetable pimple soup for breakfast?"

Zhao Ling smiled and nodded: "Okay, Xiaohe is good at cooking. I like to eat whatever he makes."

Zhao Xiaohe was immediately amused, and the voices of the two people talking reached Ling Yehan's ears word for word.

Ling Yehan frowned subconsciously and pursed his lips in displeasure.

Although he knew that his thoughts at the moment were childish, he felt inexplicably that Zhao Ling probably used such sweet words to change Zhao Xiaohe's heart.

It was clear that Zhao Xiaohe and he had united in the past and both hated Zhao Ningning.

But now he was pulled to the opposite side.

But can Zhao Ningning's sweet words control her for a while or for a lifetime?

Zhao Ling came out of the kitchen and saw Ling Yehan turning around. She didn't even look at it and went straight to the backyard to find Qi Shu.

The front yard became quiet again until Liu Wenhui came out of the house.

Probably because she heard Ling Yehan's "disrespectful" comment yesterday, Liu Wenhui was also a little resentful towards Ling Yehan today. With her eyes full of love and water, she glanced at Ling Yehan with resentment and turned away.

go.

Ling Yehan's face turned darker.

It wasn't because Liu Wenhui looked down on him, he just suddenly felt that everyone in the yard seemed to dislike him.

Coincidentally, he also disliked the other party.

If that's the case, why stay here?

Ling Yehan pursed his lips, made up his mind, glanced at Liu Wenhui coldly, and then entered the room.

Not long after, I heard Zhao Xiaohe's cheerful voice.

"It's time to eat!"