Chapter 182 Snatch back mother

Outside the hotel, Jiang Yibai looked up at the sky and was stunned. His pretty face was as condensed as pears, and his tears were still wet.

The first time Shen Wenqi saw Jiang Yibai crying, he actually made his mother cry. Only then did he realize that he had hurt his mother because of the unsuppressible desire.

Shen Wenqi quietly came to Jiang Yibai's side and saw no one on the left and right shouting softly: Mom!

When Jiang Yibai saw Shen Wenqi, he hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face with his hands.

Seeing that Jiang Yibai was still unwilling to see her fragile side until now, Shen Wenqi had an impulse that could not be restrained, and reached out to grab Jiang Yibai's round shoulders and said: Mom, what is that door?How to turn it on?Can you tell me!

Jiang Yibai trembled, his face showed a painful expression, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned and said: Qier, you have hurt your mother.

Shen Wenqi felt ache in his heart and hurriedly let go of Jiang Yibai's arm.

My mother's words were a bit punish, as if she begged me not to press on me step by step, but her words seemed so fragile and powerless.

The weeds above the knees shook gently under the gust of breeze, spreading around like waves, directly connected to the deep night sky. The grassland covered by night was pitch black and unseen, just like Shen Wenqi's current mood.

The mother in front of her seemed so fragile and lonely, with her clear black and white eyes blurred and confused, and her wandering expression was pitying.

Shen Wenqi felt pity and pain in his heart: Mom, actually...

Jiang Yibai interrupted Shen Wenqi's words softly and said: Qier, don't say anything.

Then he leaned weakly on Shen Wenqi's shoulder and hugged one of his arms in his arms.

Reliance at this time is very different from that at sunset. The two of them are like in endless snowstorms, warming each other with their body temperature. The world is so big that there is nothing to rely on except for each other.

Jiang Yibai whispered: Qier, mom loves you. As a mother, I can give everything for you and don’t need any reward from you. I can sacrifice everything for your mother. You must remember this that will not change no matter when.

Jiang Yibai was clearly reminding Shen Wenqi and implicitly told him that only family affection existed between the two.

The weather was cool at this time, but Shen Wenqi was like in the cold winter, with no trace of warmth all over his body...

During this peak tourist season, the rooms in the hotel are always full. At first, Shen Wenqi wanted to use this as an excuse to live in the same room with his mother in order to implement his plan.

But he never expected that the plan had some deviation. The current situation of the two was different from the pure family affection at home, and it seemed that it was not suitable to sleep in the same bed.

Originally, Shen Wenqi was going to sleep on the sofa, but Jiang Yibai refused to say anything, so Shen Wenqi had no choice and slept on the same bed with his mother.

Neither of them was lying side by side on the bed, but Han Xu and Wang Xinqi moaned unscrupulously next door. He used force... Husband... so comfortable... Oh... I used force more. The squeaking sound of the bed board was in line with Wang Xinqi's cry.

The unrecognizable unrestrained voice made Shen Wenqi distracted and had to turn his body over and turn his back to Jiang Yibai.

Maybe I really lost!

In the end, he was defeated in full swing. He failed to open the door from beginning to end and hurt his mother. At this time, Shen Wenqi felt both self-blame and a little unwilling.

Suddenly, Shen Wenqi felt a warm feeling on his back, and a warm arm rested on his shoulder. Jiang Yibai hugged Shen Wenqi in his arms from behind, and said softly in his ear: Qier, do you still remember when you were a child?Mom hugged you like this.

Shen Wenqi now has no idea about the impression he was from childhood, but there was a vague shadow in the deepest part of his subconscious mind, probably left by Shen Wenqi.

However, in Shen Wenqi's mind, it was clearly revealed that since he had autism, Jiang Yibai took care of the dull and dull Shen Wenqi carefully and patiently. It was a kind of selfless and greatness that transcends any emotion that could be described in any language. When Shen Wenqi was irritable and wronged, he would exude his anger on his mother and ignore her. At that time, Jiang Yibai would gently hug Shen Wenqi from behind, telling stories for him and singing to him, and Shen Wenqi's irritability gradually faded.

Shen Wenqi empathized with this body, and suddenly she felt this long-lost feeling. In her mother's warm embrace, Shen Wenqi overlapped in the time and space of memory, as if she had returned to that wonderful time.

Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, my Qier has grown into a man, and he is no longer the little baby to be fed.With the pity child during the illness, my Qier is so handsome and knowledgeable, and she did not disappoint her mother at all. Anyone who marrys my son will definitely be the happiest woman in the world.

Listening to Jiang Yibai's gentle voice, Shen Wenqi's long-depressed sorrow and helpless sadness surged out, a burst of sadness surged into his heart, and even a drop of tears burst out. He could feel that his mother was also trying to calm down his emotions.

Shen Wenqi realized that this might be his last chance, so he spoke: Mom...I...

Jiang Yibai's soft and gentle palm pressed on Shen Wenqi's mouth, shook his head, and stopped him from saying anything.

The two of them lay quietly that night. Under Jiang Yibai's comfort, Shen Wenqi's desire could no longer arise, and his heart became colder and colder.

Could it be that the two of them can only be mother and son?

The unwillingness and resentment in Shen Wenqi's heart burst out, and he wished he could bury into his mother's arms and exude his torment to vent his tormented emotions. However, Shen Wenqi could only silently say: Mom, I promise you that from now on, the love between mother and son is better than everything! When Shen Wenqi said this, he felt a few drops of warm liquid dripping on his neck... I was Shen Wenqi's yard with a little gloomy eyes. He took a deep breath and tried to make himself look relaxed and natural, so he reached out to open the door of the house that seemed to be filled with lead.

After returning from Gaoyuan, Shen Wenqi tried hard to suppress his changing feelings for his mother and return everything to its original state as much as possible.

Although it seems that his efforts were successful on the surface, for some reason, Shen Wenqi could not enter the relaxed state of practice no matter what. The "Daoxin Demonic Method" he practiced did not advance but retreated.

Because Dafa is a magical skill that uses the spirit to drive the body, and it is entirely based on the firm will of the practitioner and the powerful spiritual power.

Now, because of this incident, a flaw has been laid in Shen Wenqi's heart. There is a trace of anxiety and madness that should never exist. Dafa will naturally have no progress and even regress.

This is not what makes Shen Wenqi the most depressed. What makes him feel most unacceptable is that when he is with his mother, he actually feels a sense of distantness as respectful as guests. These are like needles piercing into his heart, and his mother's door has become his forbidden zone and he dare not touch it anymore.

When you enter the house, the first thing you see is Jiang Yibai, who is standing in front of the mirror wall. Today's mother rarely wears a black women's suit, with her long hair gathered toward the back of her head, and she is tied into a bun behind her head. Her snow-white skin forms a sharp contrast with her clothes, and her whole body exudes a mature and elegant atmosphere.

When Jiang Yibai saw Shen Wenqi coming back, he said softly: Qier, you are back, I've been waiting for you.

After hearing his mother's gentle and affectionate words, Shen Wenqi felt uncomfortable for some reason and tried to calmly say: Do you still have to go out so late?Do you want me to give it to you?

Jiang Yibai looked at Shen Wenqi with a bad face and said caringly: Are you very tired? Let’s take a break first, I’m not in a hurry.

Shen Wenqi sat lazily on the sofa, raised his head and closed his eyes and said: I'm fine, just take a break.

Jiang Yibai sat gentlely beside Shen Wenqi, gently stroked his forehead and said: What's wrong?Are you sick?

Smelling the faint female fragrance on Jiang Yibai's body, Shen Wenqi sighed and said: No, but I didn't have a good rest last night.

After hearing this, Jiang Yibai said softly: Why don’t you massage your head?

No need for mom, thank you.

After a polite conversation, Shen Wenqi and Jiang Yibai fell into a strange silence. Although both of them wanted to find some topics to talk about, they didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this time, Jiang Yibai's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang, breaking the dull atmosphere.

Hello, Gao Peng, I have something to do today, so I won’t go.

Jiang Yibai answered the phone and said a few briefly before hanging up.

Gao Peng?

Shen Wenqi has a little impression of this name, and he is also the one who is very persistent in pursuing Jiang Yibai.

Could it be that my mother dressed up like this to date Gao Peng?

When Shen Wenqi thought of this, a nameless fire immediately rose in his heart, and a strong murderous aura. As soon as he asked him to deal with one, another appeared.

Then Shen Wenqi thought that he had given up that idea, why did he still care about these things and should not stop or interfere with his mother anymore.

So Shen Wenqi forced out a smile and said: Mom, are you going on a date?Not bad, come on!

Jiang Yibai was slightly stunned by Shen Wenqi's words, and stared at Shen Wenqi deeply and said: Qier, what's wrong with you?Why do you say this suddenly?

Shen Wenqi pretended to be calm and said: I hope my mother is happy. I don’t want you to miss anything. You should also look for your own happiness. Your children have grown up and no one needs to take care of them.

Jiang Yibai's delicate body shook, his eyes widened, and his eyes were red and trembling, saying: Qier, what were you... what did you say?

Shen Wenqi hid the emotions in his heart and said with a smile: Go quickly, don’t let others wait in a hurry.

After saying that, he stood up, pulled Jiang Yibai out of the door, and then closed the door heavily.

Qi'er...opens the door...mother doesn't bring her key.

Jiang Yibai slapped the door outside the door.

Ignoring Jiang Yibai, Shen Wenqi went upstairs and returned to his room, falling on the bed with some fatigue, as if he had been hollowed out.

After all, mother is still mother. She should have her own happiness. Perhaps only by watching her find her home can she give up completely.

Listening to the clocks on the wall ticking, Shen Wenqi suddenly found that all senses became more sensitive, even better than before. Any subtle sound inside and outside the villa was infinitely amplified, but at the same time, something seemed to be quietly slipping away in his body.

Shen Wenqi just lay on the bed, his mind was blank, unable to fall asleep, let alone entering the state of practicing qigong.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at the ceiling, but the more he tried to adjust the focal length, the blurry the line of sight. In the end, he saw only a blur.

When he was irritated, Shen Wenqi got up from the bed and stood in the empty living room downstairs. Shen Wenqi only felt the silence of death.

Where was my mother's small leather bag lying quietly on the couch? There was a familiar faint fragrance in the air.

Looking at the clock on the wall pointing at three o'clock, Shen Wenqi couldn't help but walk to the door gently, carefully opening the door, and greeted him with an empty courtyard.

Where is my mother at this time?Will she be with Gao Peng...

All kinds of intimate scenes of his mother and Gao Peng began to appear in Shen Wenqi's mind. When he thought of this, his irritability in the past two days instantly turned into jealousy. When did he become so generous as the successor of the Demon Sect?

What you are yours is yours, and no one can get involved!

In an instant, Shen Wenqi regained his strong confidence because of his jealousy, because the basic principle of practicing qigong is to sail against the current, and if he does not advance, he will retreat.

This chase game with mom also applies to this principle.