In the two-person world where two people thought about each other day and night, a violent incident occurred in an instant, and the cause of the incident was not complicated.

Beigong Lingmo's heart was tired after a day's work, and now he no longer felt sleepy at all. Thinking that he had neglected Xia Jingchu by working hard for so many days, a feeling of guilt and self-blame crept up in his heart.

Xia Jingchu is now alone in the study, covering the wound with tissue to prevent it from continuing to bleed. Now that the bleeding has finally stopped, she doesn't want to avoid it. She still has to face what she should face, and she doesn't want to keep a cold war.

The moment she opened the door, she saw Beigong Lingmo's decadent and soulless eyes, feeling half chilled and half distressed.

"I'm fine. Let's go to bed first. Like you said, if there are any problems, we can talk about it another day." She was very calm, so calm that Beigong Lingmo felt terrible, the kind of unreal horror.

If she could cry and make a fuss and raise her fist to hit him, he would feel more at ease, but now, looking at her attitude, it would be useless to say anything, so he had to give up.

She went to the bedroom to get a quilt and a pillow, and placed them in the study room to prepare for bed.

Beigong Lingmo realized that the problem was indeed more serious than imagined. Could it be that she really wanted to separate from him, not long after they had lived together? When he was thinking about this, his head was already shaking.

Is it disappointment in oneself? Is it disappointment in the relationship between them? Maybe both, who knows?

He really wanted to walk into her room and apologize sincerely, but now was obviously not the time. Her calmness made him feel cold all over.

The sky at night is changing endlessly. Just now you could see a few stars, but now even the moon is gone. Dark clouds are rolling in, and the night is getting darker.

Beigong Lingmo's heart was the same at this moment.

He dragged his legs as if they were filled with lead and walked weakly to the big bed. He slept alone today and was not used to it. He lay on the right side. Usually the left side was reserved for Xia Jingchu.

This position is empty today. She will not come back, at least not for the time being.

Xia Jingchu collapsed on the bed, with no intention of taking off her clothes and going to bed. There were many tangled things swirling in her mind, and she wanted to cut them off, but she still couldn't sort them out.

The pain in my forehead may get better in a few days, but what about the pain in my heart?

There was no sound at all in the room. The silence was eerie.

Beigong Lingmo's mind was in chaos, and he fell asleep unconsciously with a guilty heart. Maybe he was too tired.

Lying in bed, Xia Jingchu couldn't fall asleep. She suppressed her emotions and felt a pain in her chest. Since she couldn't sleep, she might as well go out and get some fresh air.

Thinking of this, she got dressed, took her keys and mobile phone and went out alone. The corridor was quiet, eerily quiet, and the long corridor increased the emptiness in Xia Jingchu's heart.

Maybe she really couldn't have such a living situation with him, and her goal was not to be someone's housewife. If something like this hadn't happened today, she would have almost forgotten the dream that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

Since she was a child, she had hoped that one day she could become an outstanding designer, but reality seemed to have shattered her dream. She traveled between home and company every day just to accumulate more funds to plan for future studies.
Chapter completed!