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Chapter 178

13days ago Incestuous Novels 8
During the time when Leng Bingfrost was around, I basically stood on the balcony facing the window. I dare not face her wise eyes. Her eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Perhaps the flaws when the door just opened had already aroused her suspicion.

Okay, Xiaoying, it's time for me to go back to the company. You can take care of your husband at home. You can rest as soon as you go back to work after you finish your business. It's okay, this is my little intention... After sitting in my house for less than ten minutes, I heard Leng Bingshuang's words about to leave. At this time, I turned around. No matter what, if someone leaves, I have to send them to me.

Xiaoying is in front and I am in the back. When Leng Bingshuang opened the door, I found that there were two people standing behind my door, one man and one woman, Leng Bingshuang's bodyguard

The family is big and the business is big, and there are people who follow you when you go out. In addition to envying, you are still envious.

But I don't have the idea of ​​being arrogant. If Leng Bingshuang was a man, I would have been humbly raising some relationships for socializing, but she is a woman, so forget it. When she is humbly raising her relationships with women, I always feel like I'm a soft meal.

Moreover, Leng Bingshuang is a cold, noble and elegant woman. When I am with her, I always feel suppressed, as if it is a snowy flower.

At the last moment when Leng Bingshuang closed the door, I saw her look in the direction of me. The moment her eyes looked at me, I seemed to see a strange feeling in her eyes.

The room was in contact, but I was confused. Her last glance made me feel a little scared, but I don’t know where that fear was.

Before Leng Bingshuang left, he left a check, which was a 100,000 yuan. For us, this 100,000 yuan is also a big sum, but for others, it's just a drop in the bucket.

At noon, Aunt Zhang and her father came to our house and bought some vegetables and daily necessities.

Every time my father faces me, he feels a little fear and unnatural. Although his son has lost his memory and has forgotten those things, he still feels frightened in his heart. He doesn't know when his son will recover his memory.

Auntie, when will you and Dad hold a wedding? The date was originally booked, but it was an accident... I sat alone on the balcony drinking tea, Xiaoying and Aunt Zhang sat on the sofa and chatted

Since the accident happened to me, the original joy in my family has disappeared, and the only thing left is depression

When I heard the question Xiaoying asked, I couldn't help but feel curious. I turned my back to them and held my ears up. To be honest, I really want my father and Aunt Zhang to get married quickly, so that I can implement my plan.

Now I haven't shown up and left, I just don't want to destroy the wedding between my father and Aunt Zhang. In any case, Aunt Zhang is innocent

Forget it, I won’t be ready to do it anymore. In fact, it’s just a form. It’s good that your father and I live together like this. After studying it in detail with your father, the wedding is not ready, just have a photo to commemorate it. Aunt Zhang sighed and said, although there is a bit of regret in his words, it still reveals the satisfaction in his heart.

My accident left the wedding without a festive atmosphere, so there was no need to hold it

Afterwards, Xiaoying persuaded her repeatedly, but her father and Aunt Zhang firmly refused, and the wedding was ruined.

Sitting on the balcony as if I was ignorant, I couldn't help but feel relieved. It would be better if I didn't hold a wedding, so I don't have to worry about anything.

Things should be resolved. Everyone has been suppressed during this period, and I am also suppressed. Maybe I should have released it completely.

It was almost time for dinner, and Aunt Zhang was responsible for cooking. As a result, when it was time to prepare the ingredients, she found that there were fewer ingredients. Aunt Zhang decided to go out to buy it at the market.

Lao Wang, go out to the market with me... Aunt Zhang changed into clothes, put on shoes and said to her father.

Let me go with you... Just as my father was about to answer, I sat up from the sofa

Since my father and the others came back, I almost didn't say a word, just drinking tea, dazed, thinking, and watching TV

My sudden speech shocked everyone in the room because my words were very strange and completely inconspicuous.

I wanted to go out for a walk, but the house was too boring... At this time, I explained so that the family would not be suspicious.

OK Ah, then go with my aunt. I will take you to visit the places you used to visit... When I saw me taking the initiative to go out, Aunt Zhang seemed very happy. For people with amnesia, it is good to actively explore and seek knowledge.

Actually, there is a reason for me to do this, that is, I want to know what kind of communication Xiaoying and her father will have when I am away. At least, don't leave any suspense or regrets before I leave.

I'll go with you too. My father seemed a little restrained at this time, and seemed to be worried about something. He couldn't help but get up and say

I'll just take Jincheng with you and Xiaoying packed all the dishes at home and started... After Aunt Zhang said these words, she took my hand and went out with her hands.

At this time, Aunt Zhang might really treat me as an amnesia-lost child, holding my hand tightly, as if she was afraid that I would not remember the road and got lost.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little relieved, at least someone really cared about me

Xiaoying and her father's concerns, when they understand some things, their concerns have become false in my eyes.

Auntie, do my wife and father love me? Walking hand in hand with Aunt Zhang on the street, I couldn't help but ask the answer I wanted to know the most. This is also the question I am currently confused and uncertain. Maybe someone else can answer it for me.

Well... Love, of course I love Ah. When you are sick, how your wife takes care of you, I see it all the time. As for your father, I will talk about these two days, after you have an accident, he sighed all day and didn't sleep all night, so he must love you Ah... How could you ask this question Ah? Although Aunt Zhang held my hand, my thoughts were very pure. I only respect Aunt Zhang

It's nothing, it's just looking for the past events and memories... Aunt Zhang's answer was very pertinent. Although I found the answer in Aunt Zhang's mouth, I still couldn't believe Xiaoying and her father's love for me. I was sick. Xiaoying took care of me, and she felt more guilty. My father sighed all day long, because he was worried that I would recover one day and that the incest incident between me and my daughter-in-law would be exposed.

I don't know why, but my thoughts are negative at this time. No matter what kind of answers it is, it is a negative side in my heart.

After returning home with Aunt Zhang, Xiaoying and her father were really packing meat and vegetables in the kitchen. Seeing the two of them seemed normal, but I knew the truth of the matter and knew that they must have communicated, so I could only find the answer in the surveillance.

After dinner, Xiaoying and Aunt Zhang worked part-time as two nannies at the dinner table, and kept picking up food for me. Perhaps this was the last warmth I felt

After dinner, Aunt Zhang and her father went back while it was not completely dark.

My father's boat was docked on the shore, and there was no wind tonight, so there was no danger for the two of them to go back.

After dinner, Xiaoying was cleaning up the house and seemed to be worried

I ran to the bedroom. Anyway, I decided to showdown at this time, so I didn't care whether my every move would make people doubt it.

Xiaoying was tidying up in the kitchen, and I closed the bedroom door and prepared to open the phone

Husband, what are you doing? As soon as I entered the bedroom and closed the door, Xiaoying hurried over and opened the bedroom door and asked me

Because I didn't want to go back to the bedroom to sleep last night, now I suddenly returned to the bedroom and closed the door, which must have made Xiaoying feel very confused and worried.

It's okay, I just want to surf the Internet... I have turned on the computer, with headsets on my head, and I turned back and replied

Oh...Okay, just tell me if you have anything... A trace of doubt flashed across Xiaoying's face. Will people with amnesia still play on the computer?

Although she was confused, Xiaoying didn't think much about it. She gently gave her instructions, then closed the door and walked out.

When Xiaoying closed the door, I opened the surveillance screen. It seems that I haven't checked the surveillance at home for a long time.

I went straight to the topic and adjusted my time to the time when Aunt Zhang and I went out

Everything in my home was exposed to my eyes...

After Aunt Zhang and I went out, Xiaoying and her father sat in the room. When I was not around, the sorrow on Xiaoying's face finally revealed, and the same was true for her father. The two of them were on the sofa without saying a word.

After a while of silence, Xiaoying got up and walked towards the kitchen. When she heard Xiaoying's footsteps, her father looked up at Xiaoying, and then slowly followed.

You go watch TV, I can do it alone... Xiaoying saw her father following him, and couldn't help but say to her father. When she said this, Xiaoying didn't turn around, as if she didn't want to face her father.

Let me help you, time will be faster... My father took out the dishes and started washing them. Xiaoying sighed slightly and prepared to put on an apron

How is Jincheng doing recently? Have you... restored some memories? My father seemed to be very focused on washing vegetables, but he still took advantage of the rare world of two people and asked his most worried question

Still the same, lukewarm, and he talks little, and is very indifferent and distant to me... After Xiaoying heard her father's words, it seemed that her father's words touched the pain in her heart. Her movements in wearing an apron paused for a moment, and she answered a very troubledly with a very troubled answer.

I have never dared to ask you a question, do you hate me? After hearing Xiaoying's words, my father stared at the food he was washing, and did not dare to look at Xiaoying, so he asked another question

I only hate myself... After hearing my father's words, Xiaoying raised her head, closed her eyes and pondered for a while, as if she didn't want to answer this question. It took a long time to answer this question ambiguously.

Alas... It would be great if Jincheng would never recover his memory, so he would not have any worries... If he recovered his memory... Alas... A hint of hope appeared on his father's face at this time

I hope he can restore his memory. I don't want him to be a person with incomplete thoughts... Xiaoying pressed her hand on the cutting board and said hopefully

But if he recovered his memory... His father was no longer calm at this time, he turned to look at Xiaoying

I am willing to bear any consequences at that time, after all, I did the wrong thing. After saying this, Xiaoying's tears finally flowed down. However, as soon as the tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes, she picked up her apron and wiped it, fearing that she would dirty her makeup and leave traces.

It's me that I'm sorry for you... My father saw Xiaoying crying and wanted to reach out to comfort her, but as soon as his hand reached mid-air, he didn't have the courage to go further.

I won't say it anymore. The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. Everything depends on the will of God. I will accept it no matter what the result is... I just hope he can get healthy and not ruin his second half of his life... Xiaoying tried her best to control her emotions and squeezed out a smile, as if she didn't want Aunt Zhang and me to see any flaws in a while.

My father wanted to say something else, but he couldn't say it

Both of them were busy in the kitchen with such a lot of worries, waiting until Aunt Zhang and I came back

Turn off the computer video, I looked back and saw Xiaoying still busy in the kitchen

While watching the video, I didn't even lock the door, nor did I beg Xiaoying, and there was nothing to hide at this time

It can be seen from the video that my father is very scared, but Xiaoying is very worried. Xiaoying may have been prepared to bear the consequences.

In fact, during this period, I saw Xiaoying taking care of me countless times, and my heart would soften unconsciously. I wanted to give up the idea of ​​leaving home and forgive Xiaoying.

But whenever Xiaoying and the other two were on the island, Xiaoying looked like she was wearing a wedding dress for her father, and the scenes of two caring at my bedside caressing her will make my heart cold again and leave all my concerns behind her.

Xiaoying finally finished cleaning up the room. She turned around in the bedroom and saw me sitting on a computer chair, rubbing my forehead with the back of my hand, and smiling at me, but there was some obscure bitterness in her smile...