Chapter 189

Name:I Buried Love In Youth Author:xia mo
"This afternoon, she threw a book at me and hit me on the head. She just doesn't like me. But I think as long as I'm patient. But I found that I was so stupid that I couldn't stand her any more Du Xiaoyu takes out a bag and goes out. She can't stay in this house for a second now.

Han Qizheng took her by the arm: "it's so late. Where are you going

"It's more comfortable to stay in a hotel than here." Du Xiaoyu shakes off his hand and walks out of the room.

Open the door. Yin he is still standing at the door. Du Xiaoyu and she ran into a positive, she showed a winning smile: "let you go long ago. If you don't listen, you have to let me tell Qizheng that it's disgraceful. "

"You..." even if Du Xiaoyu is angry, he has nothing to do. She can't beat her up.

Then Han Qizheng came out of the room. He took Du Xiaoyu's hand: "Yin he, you can stay here by yourself. Since you don't want to have a good life. We have been separated. Xiaoyu, you come in and pack up. "

Yin he has not yet reflected what Han Qizheng said. He shut the door, she took the key to open the door. But found that the key can not be inserted.

Just now, when Han Qizheng came out, he took a toothpick to plug the key hole. After entering the door, he locked the door again. This time Yin he couldn't get in.

Han Qizheng took out the clothes they often wore in the wardrobe and threw them on the ground. He said to Du Xiaoyu, "take out all the cartons in the sundries room when they moved last time. I'll put all my clothes in and let the moving company move out tomorrow. "

Du Xiaoyu squats on the ground. Unbelievable asked: "Han Qizheng, do you know what you are doing?"

"What else can I do when I move with my wife? I just wanted to come here and go with you, but we can't be too bad. No, there are millions of these things, and I think you like them very much, so I'm in line with the good virtue of diligence and thrift. Let's take them away!" Han Qizheng said with a smile as if nothing had happened.

Du Xiaoyu was moved to kneel on the ground and pounce on his arms: "husband, I'm sorry, I shouldn't say I want a divorce."

Han Qizheng stroked her back: "no, if you have grievances, you have to tell me, otherwise how can I know your sadness? How can I avenge you for my husband? "

"Why are you so good?" Du Xiaoyu was so moved that he wiped his nose and tears on Han Qizheng's bathrobe.

"Well, don't be moved any more. Go to find the box quickly. I'll pack all my clothes. You go to have a rest. You move tomorrow and live with big brother temporarily. Mom doesn't know. Then we buy a house. We can't live in any place before. She knows. We have to hide. We can't let her know where we are. We'll come back to see her when we have time." Han Qizheng pushed the slug away and began to tidy his clothes.

As Du Xiaoyu sobs, she takes out all the packing boxes in the utility room and puts them on the ground. They put everything in the box together. Du Xiaoyu finds Han Qizheng crying silently. She understands that he is still worried about his mother, but she can't accept her behavior. She thinks that if it's not his own impulse tonight, let him know all this, He would not be so sad.

"I'm sorry, honey." Du Xiaoyu said, holding his arm.

Han Qizheng shook his head: "it's OK, you go to have a rest. I want to stay alone for a while."

Du Xiaoyu got up and left. She thought that what he needed now was not comfort, but a quiet space. Yin he is still outside the door and knocks. Du Xiaoyu simply puts on the earphone and wraps up the quilt, leaving her voice outside.

Time passed for a long time, outside the knock seems to have stopped, Du Xiaoyu felt the mattress around him sink a bit, there is the smell of him, she turned into his arms: "I miss you so much."

"You didn't sleep!" Han Qizheng thought she had been asleep for so long.

"She kept knocking on the door outside and I couldn't sleep."

"Go to sleep. She's tired too. She's already gone back to her room to sleep. Tomorrow we'll leave early and drive a big saloon car instead of looking for a moving company, so that she won't make trouble again and move things down the elevator. One car should be able to pull them away." Han Qizheng patted her on the back until she fell asleep.

Han Qizheng gently comes to Yin he's room. Yin he sleeps very uneasily. He holds the quilt tightly and talks nonsense from time to time. He tucks her in and sits beside the bed to comfort her.

"Mom, you are a person without a sense of security. Why can't you think about it for Xiaoyu? She has no love from her parents and she has only one shoulder to rely on. Why can't you give up those paranoid demands?"

Han Qizheng can only say these words to Yin he when he is asleep. When she is awake, she will not listen to him and will not do what he says.

Han Qizheng didn't close his eyes all night. He once thought that he would have nothing to do with his mother's death. But after all, he was connected by blood. He couldn't ignore it. However, he found that his concern for Yin he didn't pay for it. She was still dreaming of the rise of Yin's family. She only had interests and money in her eyes. Family love was worthless to her.

While Du Xiaoyu is still asleep, he transports all the things he has packed to the RV in the underground garage. He allows himself to cry freely in the open garage. Only here can he express his pain heartily. At five o'clock in the morning, Du Xiaoyu opens her eyes. Han Qizheng is not around. She thinks he is packing up, so she goes to the cloakroom to look for him, but she can't find him. Just when she takes out her mobile phone to make a phone call, he comes back from outside, with a chill on his body and red eyes, like crying“ Where have you been? " Du Xiaoyu asked in a low voice“ I'll take the things downstairs, get dressed, and we'll go. " Han Qizheng's voice was a little hoarse because he had just cried“ Oh Du Xiaoyu put on the skirt she wore last night, but found that the coat in the cloakroom was missing“ Husband, you have taken away all your clothes. I have no clothes to wear. " Du Xiaoyu said to Han Qizheng. Han Qizheng looked at the empty cloakroom and couldn't help laughing: "wear mine. It's not very cold to enter the garage directly."“ What about mom Although Du Xiaoyu doesn't like Yin he, she is still worried because she is an elder“ It's OK. She might be better off herself. " Han Qizheng took her hand and left the home that they had been working hard. He didn't want anything else. He just hoped that Yin he would wake up earlier.