Xiao Yirou drove away from Zeng Xuekai, and it wasn't until she got off the highway that she slowly drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, exhaling softly, Zeng Xuekai was more dangerous than she imagined, and the reason why she felt so was because he actually knew how to use his weakness.

And her weakness is Song Meiqian.

Thinking of this, she herself became unable to calm down, what if he still found the same excuse to trick himself next time?

This person can't get rid of it completely, and staying by his side is a time bomb, so I shouldn't have provoked him if I knew it.

After thinking about it, she restarted the car and slowly drove towards the Splendid Dragon City, half an hour later she drove the car into the underground parking lot, and then went home, Li Xiucheng has not come back yet, and it seems that she is having a hot fight with her new love.

Both father and son have this kind of virtue, and it is no wonder that the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked.

She warmed a glass of milk for herself, and then sat on the sofa with the milk and began to think about the next thing, I don't know if Song Xiaoguang listened to her, whether she went to work in Xinhui Company, and how Zheng Yusheng worked in the Shaw Group.

Thinking about it, she felt a tiredness welling up in her heart, and she put down the half-drunk milk, and then reclined on the mahogany sofa to rest.

She reluctantly woke up half an hour later, it was dark outside, the room was dark and lonely, she got up and turned on the chandelier in the living room, and her vision became brighter.

She touched her phone and opened it, it turned out that it was almost seven o'clock unconsciously, Li Xiucheng still hasn't come back yet, if you don't come back, you won't come back, take advantage of the fact that it's not too late, go downstairs first to familiarize yourself with the environment.

It is rare to restore a clean life alone, she went directly to a newly opened bar, and sat down at the front desk to order a cocktail, such a quiet time is too rare for her.

The bartender at the front desk is still a college student, handsome and handsome, with the unique youth and immaturity between his eyebrows, and his soft voice is indescribably comfortable, so he took the initiative to say hello to her, "Hi." ”

Xiao Yirou raised her eyes and squinted at him without replying, but stared at the goblet full of cocktails for a moment, and after a while, she drank the whole glass of wine, put down the empty glass and left.

Seeing the bartender's strange face, this was the first time he had seen Xiao Yirou.

Although Xiao Yirou wanted to relax and get drunk at this time, she clearly knew that she couldn't, only by staying awake all the time, she knew what she wanted to do and how to do it, although she would be tired after a long time, but she didn't mind.

That's why she didn't waste her time on such meaningless things as buying drunk.

When she returned home, it was still empty, and she went back to her room to lie on her new bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

In Xiao's villa, since Xiao Yirou and Li Xiucheng left, Xiao Qing commanded Sister-in-law Zhou to clean up the whole family, and at night it was the turn of the deputy bedroom where she had lived before, she took Sister-in-law Zhou to push open the door, and looked at the familiar layout and decoration in the room, she was in a trance for a moment, if it weren't for Song Meiqian now in the mental hospital, I'm afraid she would have thought that the other party was back.

The furnishings in this room turned out to be the same as when she lived before, her favorite bed linen and duvet cover, her favorite wardrobe arrangement, and her beloved dresser, even the cosmetics were also meticulously arranged.

At this moment, Xiao Qing said that she was a little alive, why are Yu Huifang and Song Meiqian's preferences strikingly similar?

If she hadn't grown up beside Song Meiqian, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been so keen, and she would have captured the similarities between the two in an instant.

Sister-in-law Zhou saw that she didn't speak for a long time, and took the initiative to ask, "Is this bedroom still cleaned?"

"Clean, let's act. Xiao Qing's eyes were gloomy, and she said with her arms folded on her chest.

After speaking, she turned around and returned to her room, Li Yuze was sitting on the sofa and using a notebook to deal with official business, she didn't say a word, picked up the notebook in his hand and threw it aside, came to him and sat down and said curiously, "Do you think your mother is wrong?"

Li Yuze's notebook was also thrown away by her, knowing that the work could not be completed, he took the initiative to hold her waist affectionately and asked, "How can you talk about this well?"

"You don't know, I just entered the bedroom where she lived before, I don't know if I don't go, as soon as I entered, I almost thought that Song Meiqian was back. Xiao Qing said with a puzzled face.

Li Yuze listened to her words and sighed in his heart, there would not be such a coincidence, right? Why did they live at home for so long before and didn't notice it? Thinking back to everything that happened to Yu Huifang recently, the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became.

"Do you know what happened when I went to go through the transfer procedures today?" asked Li Yuze mysteriously.

"Tell me about it?" Xiao Qing didn't bother to sell it to him.

Li Yuze also said in disbelief, "My mother, she actually knows that she has to write her name to buy a house, do you think this is strange?"

At this time, Xiao Qing was speechless with surprise, Yu Huifang, an illiterate person who couldn't read a single word, actually knew that she had to write her name to buy a house?

"Then how did you do it?" Xiao Qing asked.

"If my dad has to write, then write. Li Yuze said helplessly.

"It's not that I'm distressed about such a little money, don't you think it's boring when you think about it?" Xiao Qingqi clasped her arms around her chest, and suddenly recalled the scene when Yu Huifang first came to the mall and asked to go to the mall to buy clothes, and after thinking about it, she herself felt incredulous, "Do you remember the time when I took the two of them to the mall and fell on my waist?"

Li Yuze nodded, "Well, what's wrong?"

"I told you at the time that she bought tens of thousands of dollars of clothes without blinking an eye, not at all like a countryman, and in the end you murdered me. Xiao Qing was still angry when she talked about this, and she glanced at him fiercely after speaking.

Li Yuze suddenly realized that from that time on, Yu Huifang had already begun to become wrong, but they were nervous, and no one reacted.

"Then why did mom change so much all of a sudden?"

Xiao Qing glanced at him, "How do I know? She's not my mother, you don't even notice it as a son, let alone me as a daughter-in-law." ”

Li Yuze rubbed the corners of his forehead, he felt that his temples were suddenly angry, he endured his anger, and said patiently, "Then what do you say about this?"

"What can I do? You'd better burn incense for Lafayette and pray that she won't divorce your father, otherwise the money will be wasted." ”

Originally, it was Xiao Qing's unintentional sentence, but he never thought of a prophecy.