After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

It was already three o'clock in the morning when the singing ended. Zhou Lingshu waited until the group of children took a taxi and left before she walked towards her residence.

This KTV was only a few hundred meters away from where she lived. She felt dizzy and wanted to walk back to sober up.

After coming to Lingcheng for more than a year, she seldom drinks and her alcohol tolerance has become worse. After just a few bottles of wine, the scene in front of her starts to become abstract.

Even hallucinations occurred...

"Why did you drink so much?" He Qishen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he reached out to catch Zhou Lingshu who was falling forward.

Zhou Lingshu put his hands together and placed them on his elbows, with his face tilted up to the position below his chest.

She smelled of alcohol and cigarettes, and she kept muttering, "Hallucination, hallucination, it's all hallucination."

He Qishen has already gone back, how could he still appear here!

Zhou Lingshu drank too much and her body was limp. She kept sliding down. He Qishen grabbed her arm and pulled her up, but she used force and insisted on squatting down.

"Let go, or I'll be angry!"

Zhou Lingshu didn't care whether it was an illusion or reality, he raised his voice and yelled at He Qishen.

He Qishen had no choice but to support her and slowly lower her down until Zhou Lingshu squatted on the ground before he let her go.

"I've already said I'm getting a divorce, but you still want to take advantage of me. You're such a scumbag!"

"Who asked you to come to me?"

"I don't know how good my life is without you. Why do you have to disturb my life?"

"I don't even want my home anymore, what else do you want?"

Alcohol stimulated Zhou Lingshu's brain, amplifying her emotions countless times. She became angrier and angrier as she spoke, and finally burst into tears.

"He Qishen, I am so unlucky to have met you, can you please let me go?"

Zhou Lingshu raised her head and looked with tearful eyes at the man who was standing bent over in front of her.

He Qishen was slightly stunned and didn't dare to look at Zhou Lingshu's face.

He thought about how she gradually withered beside him in her previous life, or maybe it was not just because of Jiang Chuanyu. He did a lot of things to make her stay by his side willingly.

She felt a lot of guilt towards him, and had to stay with him because of this, and she suppressed all those emotions in her heart.

So she suffered from postpartum depression, which turned into major depression.

In this life, Jiang Chuanyu is not dead, so he can only use tough measures to keep her by his side, but it seems too painful for her to stay with him.

But he couldn't give up on her. Whenever he thought about not having her in his life and that she would marry someone else in the future, his heart felt like it was grabbed by a big hand.

It hurts so much.

He Qishen squatted in front of Zhou Lingshu, and Zhou Lingshu's fist hit his arm the next second.

"Why do you like me? Why?"

"Don't like me anymore, He Qishen. I'm really not as good as you think."

"I just want to be a happy young lady who lives a life of idleness and waiting for death. Can we get a divorce?"

"Let me go, and let yourself go."

"I'm sorry." He Qishen apologized silently, he couldn't do it.

"What's the point of saying sorry!" Zhou Lingshu pounded He Qishen's chest fiercely as if to vent his anger, "You say you like me, but you're not even a human being."

"I'm sorry Ah Shu, I'm really sorry, I know I was wrong, I can change." He Qishen's voice dropped: "Please don't leave me."

Zhou Lingshu's vision was blurred, and he seemed to see the person opposite him crying.

She tapped her head.

How could someone like He Qishen cry?

He is used to pretending, saying one thing and doing another. Now he is confessing to her, but when she really goes back, he will become the extremely controlling He Qishen again.

Regardless of her wishes and thoughts, he hurt her under the pretext of love.

"Who told you not to cherish the opportunity I gave you!"

"You broke your promise. I don't want you anymore. I never want you again, you big liar!"

Zhou Lingshu's tears were like beads that had broken off the string, wetting her face. She let out mournful sobs from her throat, and her shaking shoulders and helpless expression revealed her sadness.

He Qishen's flesh seemed to be torn apart, and the sadness seeped into his bones through the bleak night air, causing him to feel so painful that he could hardly control himself.

He could no longer restrain himself and reached out to hug Zhou Lingshu, who was crying in front of him.

Saying "I'm sorry" over and over in her ear.

There are very few pedestrians on the streets of Lingcheng at night. In the quiet night, the pale yellow street lights cover the bluestone bricks like water, and the air is filled with the tranquility of the night.

Under the lamp post, in front of the mobile phone store, a girl in white shirt and jeans was picked up horizontally by a man in black.

Her cheeks were covered with water marks, and there were crystal tears hanging in the corners of her eyes. She frowned, pouted, and leaned on the man's chest.

Zhou Lingshu was tired of crying and wanted to sleep. She didn't know what to lean on.

Very comfortable.

Sleepiness and alcohol attacked her, and she muttered "bad guy".

He fell into a deep sleep.

He Qishen walked to the empty and quiet street holding Zhou Lingshu in his arms. The weight of the person in his arms made his eyes slightly sore.

A lot lighter than before.

He had changed the way he cooked for her during this month, but she just wouldn't gain weight and still looked the same as when he met her a month ago.

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When he carried Zhou Lingshu to the door, He Qishen found the key from her bag and opened the door.

When the door was opened, Xiaobai came up to him, meowing, and the furry ball circled around He Qishen's feet. He was a bit of a germaphobe and couldn't stand animal fur.

But during the one month here, he came to cook for Zhou Lingshu every day. At first, he avoided it, but it was really too clingy. Whenever someone came, it would twist its chubby body, tilt its round face up and meow.

"Xiaobai, go to bed."

He Qishen lowered his voice and then withdrew his legs from the two cat claws.

Xiaobai kept pulling himself up onto his legs, as if wanting to see Zhou Lingshu in his arms.

"Mom is asleep."

Xiaobai meowed softly, ran to the bedroom with his short legs, pushed the door open with his chubby body, and then squatted at the door waiting.

He Qishen curled his lips unconsciously, as if this little cat had become a spirit.

"Um~ I need to go to the bathroom."

The person in his arms muttered, his eyes half closed. He Qishen turned around, carried the person to the bathroom, and put the person down after entering the room.

Zhou Lingshu was standing unsteadily, she grabbed He Qishen's clothes. Her mind was confused and she was not fully awake. She thought she was holding the handrail and was about to unbutton her pants.

He Qishen was unable to decide whether to go out or not. The toilet was a squat toilet and she would definitely fall if she did so without anyone to support her.

There was a sound of water.

Um.....

He Qishen's face turned towards the door, and her speed helped him make the decision first.

Zhou Lingshu stood up too quickly, his legs went limp, and he bumped into He Qishen's lower abdomen.

He Qishen groaned, and just as he was about to help her, he heard:

"Ugh~"

The sour smell of alcohol spread in the bathroom, and He Qishen's facial expression froze.