The next day, when the sunlight penetrated the thick clouds and filled the room, his eyebrows tightened, and Xie Zhenting slowly opened his eyes. Shu Miaoju
Yesterday, he got news that the woman who resembled her had escaped under his control again. At that moment, he was furious and left in a hurry regardless of the wedding that was being held, but after using all the relationships, she still looks like It is generally gone, and there is no trace of it anymore.
Angrily, he was so drunk, vaguely, he seemed to have a very charming dream. Looking around, he knew that this was the new house his mother had prepared for him, but what about his bride
Thinking that he left her like that yesterday, didn't she walk away in anger
That's fine, it saves him a lot of trouble.
After a simple wash, he went downstairs. When he saw the congee and small dishes on the table, his brows trembled unconsciously, but it was just a glimpse, and then he strode out.
Hearing the sound of the door, Ruan Qingqing quickly walked out of the kitchen, but only had time to watch his car drive away after a brief roar.
There was silence in the huge house. Looking at the empty living room, and then at the table full of food, she let out a sigh of relief, and she sat down on the sofa beside her.
The surroundings are silent.
Is this her home
It was cold without a bit of temperature, like a luxurious prison, imprisoning all the sorrows and joys of the rest of her life.
"Jingle Bell… "
The phone on the side rang suddenly, and subconsciously, she pressed the call button.
"Qingqing, you... Hurry up and save your uncle. There are only three days left. If we don't pay the money within three days, your uncle will go to jail, Qingqing..."
On the other end of the microphone, Yan Fang's voice came intermittently, and the sobbing cry made her upset.
"Auntie, haven't I already given you all the money? Where can I go now to find so much money."
When he said this, Ruan Qingqing's voice clearly had a hint of helplessness.
"Stupid boy, you don't have one, but Zhen Ting has it. You are now a husband and wife. If you bring him something, others can't tell you anything. Or it would be better. Even if we borrow it for you, will it work? Auntie will pay you back even if she sells iron."
At that end, Yan Fang's voice clearly had a different feeling.
"Auntie, you know I didn't mean that."
Ruan Qingqing exhaled a long breath and looked at the bright clear sky outside, but there was a pouring rain in his heart, and a kind of sadness was slowly spreading.
"Qingqing, your parents died early. Auntie knows that you are a kid who knows you. Auntie asks you about this matter. You can tell Zhen Ting well. If you turn back, Auntie will call you again. Okay, my aunt is dead."
After speaking, Yan Fang hung up the phone without waiting for her to speak.
Listening to the "beep beep..." sound from the microphone, Ruan Qingqing dropped his arms, and the phone fell on the sofa just like that.
Her eyebrows frowned, she slowly closed her eyes, only feeling the pain of a needle prick on her forehead, twitching...
Husband and wife
She laughed self-deprecatingly.
Are she and Zhenting Tse really married
What kind of husband would force his wife on their wedding night, but he called another woman's name.