Si Zeyu let Du Qiuyi struggle, but he didn't let her down and squeezed out two words from between his teeth:
"Trust me!"
Du Qiuyi's body trembled. How can she believe him? The evidence is in front of her. How can she believe it!
At this time, Si Zeyu turned to Zhuang Zhuang and said:
"Son, help take mom's bag and let's go home!"
Strong and obedient ran over and sensible picked up his handbag.
Passing by Yuan Xiumei, a pair of big water mist eyes seemed to look at her coldly with some anger and said:
"You are a bad grandmother!"
Feeling the strong and cold eyes and the sharp language, Yuan Xiumei was worried. With a trace of pain, she almost didn't stand firm.
Si Zeyu walked out of the box with Du Qiuyi in his arms, then turned back and said coldly to the people:
"I will find out the truth!" and left without looking back.
Gu bingxia looked at the back of the three of them and the words left by Si Zeyu. He was frightened and stunned.
She knew that the appraisal report had been tampered with by Si Zeming, but she would not give up so easily.
Si Zeyu took Du Qiuyi into the car and went directly to the hospital.
Recently, they seem to have a special affinity with this place.
The doctor pricked the blister on Du Qiuyi's back and gave her some medicine.
Worried about the infection, she arranged for Du Qiuyi to have an anti-inflammatory injection in the ward.
Si Zeyu sat at the head of the bed and held Du Qiuyi's hand.
Du Qiuyi turned her head to one side, and her eyes were silent.
Si Zeyu took a look at Zhuang Zhuang and winked at him quietly.
He walked up to Du Qiuyi with a strong heart and a young voice
"Mom, do you still hurt?"
Du Qiuyi looked at her son. It was really hard to imagine what would happen if this full bowl of hot soup spilled on her strong face.
She was suddenly angry. She didn't expect that the heart of Gu's mother and daughter was so vicious.
She never wanted to make enemies with anyone, but these people just didn't want to let her go.
"Mom is fine, Zhuang Zhuang, don't worry!"
"Do you want to drink water?" Si Zeyu asked with concern.
Du Qiuyi heard his voice, sad and terrible.
Zhuang Zhuang saw that his mother ignored his father and repeated to Du Qiuyi:
"Mom, would you like some water?"
Du Qiuyi shook her head at Zhuang Zhuang.
For a moment, the ward was quiet and terrible.
It was late at night, and Du Qiuyi finally finished her infusion.
Zhuang Zhuang was already sleepy and yawned.
Du Qiuyi looked at Zhuang Zhuang painfully.
"Good son, shall we go home?"
Zhuang Zhuang looked at Du Qiuyi and asked puzzled.
"Mom, which house are we going to?"
Yes, which home do you want to go back to? Du Qiuyi suddenly felt ridiculous.
Si Zeyu hurriedly replied:
"Back to our home, of course!"
Du Qiuyi heard Si Zeyu say that Shuiling's eyes were full of hate.
Du Qiuyi wanted to walk by herself. Si Zeyu firmly opposed it. Without saying a word, he picked up Du Qiuyi and walked behind him with Du Qiuyi's handbag like a little adult. Several people soon left the hospital.
Si Zeyu wants to put Du Qiuyi on the co pilot, but Du Qiuyi insists on sitting in the back seat with Zhuang Zhuang.
Si Zeyu couldn't resist her, so he had to arrange their mother and son to the back seat.
Then he bypassed the cab and started the car.
Zhuang Zhuang was really sleepy. After a while, he fell asleep in Du Qiuyi's arms.
Du Qiuyi tilted her head against the back of the chair, her eyes closed, tears flowed down her inclined angle, and her hands tightly hugged her strong waist.
The car was quiet and terrible. There was a faint sound of strong and steady breathing.
A moment later, Du Qiuyi spoke.
"Take us back to our apartment!"
When Si Zeyu heard Du Qiuyi's words, his heart seemed to be cut by thousands of knives at this moment, and his body was in pain.
She still doesn't believe him!
Si Zeyu just reached out and hit the steering wheel, pursed his mouth and said nothing.
The car finally stopped at the door of szeyu villa.
Si Zeyu got out of the car, opened the back seat door and was ready to reach out to take over the sleeping Zhuang Zhuang.
Du Qiuyi hugged Zhuang Zhuang tightly without any intention of loosening.
Si Zeyu raised his eyes to Du Qiuyi's eyes.
The four eyes are opposite, and there is a complex feeling in each other's eyes.
"I..." the two colleagues spoke and stopped at the same time.
Si Zeyu lost his voice and looked at her quietly with dark eyes.
Du Qiuyi's eyes had dried up. Looking at his eyes, she was empty and weak, and slowly spit out a few words.
"I don't want to be here. Take me back to my apartment!"
Si Zeyu's eyes suddenly coagulated and blurted out:
"Get off and go home!"
Home, where does Du Qiuyi have a home, her heart trembled slightly.
"I don't!" Du Qiuyi turned her face to one side angrily.
Before she could say more, with a wave of his long arm, Si Zeyu took Du Qiuyi and Zhuang out of the car and held them horizontally in his arms.
"What are you doing? Put us down!" Du Qiuyi said softly, afraid of noise.
"Hiss!" Si Zeyu whispered, frowning tightly.
Du Qiuyi suddenly felt a little nervous.
"Come on, let us down. Are we breaking the wound again?"
Si Zeyu breathed softly in her ear.
"As long as you are good, I won't hurt..."
Rogue, big rogue, Du Qiuyi cursed in her heart, but she didn't dare to struggle. She was really afraid that Si Zeyu was breaking her wound.
The strong little body suddenly appointed another committee to Du Qiuyi's arms, and Du Qiuyi's body also leaned against Si Zeyu's arms.
Close to his warm chest, feeling his temperature, and clearly smelling his unique breath, Du Qiuyi's face unconsciously flushed.
Entering the living room, sister-in-law Li was stunned when she saw this scene.
Today's young people are so good at playing.
Si Zeyu took Du Qiuyi and Zhuang Zhuang to Zhuang Zhuang's room and put them on the bed.
Then, after covering Zhuang Zhuang's quilt, regardless of Du Qiuyi's resistance, he picked her up and went back to his bedroom.
Put Du Qiuyi on the bed and the atmosphere became awkward.
Both men shut up.
A moment later, Du Qiuyi spoke.
"Si Zeyu, let me go! Let's divorce!"
Divorce?
With these simple words, Si Zeyu's face immediately changed.
He put his hands by the bed and looked at her condescending. His tone was indisputable:
"The child in Gu bingxia's stomach is not mine. Someone must have done something. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I'll go to her for a new paternity test!"
Du Qiuyi smiled deeply and pushed him:
"Stop teasing. She can do hands and feet, can't you do hands and feet? Si Zeyu, are you teasing me?"
Si Zeyu felt that thousands of arrows pierced his heart and roared:
"Du Qiuyi!"
"Hmm? Mr. Si, I'm listening." Du Qiuyi moved on the bed and found a comfortable position for herself. Although her eyes were red and swollen, the sarcastic smile on her face was clear.
Du Qiuyi's attitude deeply hurt Si Zeyu.
She still doesn't believe him!
"I saw you two lying in the bed next door and seeing me with my own eyes. You are still you and me. I blame you for losing my eyes and believing your lies again and again!"
Du Qiuyi paused and then said:
"Gu bingxia has a high status and likes you so much. Your family recognizes her and your child in her belly. Si Zeyu, why do you bother me? If you just want to revenge me, I think these should be enough!"
Du Qiuyi's eyes were full of seriousness.
Her words deeply hurt Si Zeyu's heart.
"Du Qiuyi, do you think I'm just taking revenge on you for doing this for you? Then you'll underestimate me!"
"What? Revenge me, you told me yourself!"
Si Zeyu didn't expect Du Qiuyi to block his mouth with what he said. He was stunned.
"What I said is just angry words!"
"But I listened very carefully!" Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu with sad eyes.
Si Zeyu clenched his fist tightly and hit the edge of the bed hard.
"Du Qiuyi, if you want to divorce me, it's impossible. You'll die!"
"Hehe, can you let your family accept me and Zhuang Zhuang? Or do you just want to keep marrying me in seclusion and let Zhuang Zhuang bear the title of private son."
"Give me time, I will give you a place, and I will prove my innocence!"
Si Zeyu said, strode out and slammed the door.
The door made a heavy noise, and Du Qiuyi's heart jumped heavily. Looking at his leaving back, she was in a trance.
Si Zeyu came to the study, took out his phone and dialed Ye Li's phone number.
A few times later, the phone was connected.
"Hi, Mr. Si, what can I do for you?" Ye Li's abusive voice came from the phone, accompanied by bursts of noise.
"Where are you? I need your help."
"I'm in America." Ye Li looked at the people on the stage, smiled and said to Si Zeyu on the phone.
"What did your uncle do in America?"
"Play!" Ye Li's simple word almost didn't spit out Si Zeyu's blood.
"When will you be back?" Si Zeyu asked.
"Maybe the day after tomorrow! Why do you miss me?" Ye Li still looked like an immoral man.
"Go away, I'm a man with a wife. Who will miss you! You bend and take advantage of me!"
"Shit, so you and your family Du Qiuyi are reconciled?" Ye Li asked softly.
"Yes, not really, so I want to ask you for help!"
Ye Li was confused by this sentence:
"So is it, or is it not?"
"Isn't it? When you come back, I'll tell you in detail, and you'll understand!" Si Zeyu said impatiently to Ye Li.
Si Zeyu knew in his heart that at least he would leave Du Qiuyi in the villa and let her and Zhuang Zhuang be with him. As long as she was not running away, when he found out these things, they would be reconciled as before.
As long as Du Qiuyi accepts him, the next step for Si Zeyu is to deal with his grandfather and mother.
Today, he carefully observed his mother's expression when she saw Zhuang Zhuang. If Gu bingxia's mother and daughter hadn't interfered, his mother would like Zhuang Zhuang very much.
"Contact me when you come back from the United States. I have something urgent?" Si Zeyu said to Ye Li again.
"Yes, Mr. Secretary!"
Then ye Li hung up the phone.
His evil face and abusive eyes looked at the tomboy performing on the stage, and his lips unconsciously aroused