Chapter 8 The Lifeline Lost No.3
"It's me. Qi Shaoyao sat in the study, the curtains were all closed, and he was alone in a dark space, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity. His fingers lightly swiped his wife's face in the frame, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "I found your home number from the employee file." ”
"You ......" Yue Yuanyuan was a little at a loss, she didn't know what the purpose of Qi Shaoyao's sudden call was.
Qi Shaoyao smiled lowly: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you, has the immortal arrived home?"
"It's ......"
"And what is she doing now?"
"Just had dinner......
"Where's Xinxin?"
"You've just eaten......
Yue Yuanyuan was still very vigilant, and refused to reveal more than half a word. Qi Shaoyao knew what she was thinking, she wanted to defend the man named Zuo Qinglong, because Zuo Qinglong was Qi Shaoyi's subordinate, and he had to deal with Qi Shaoyi. She left just to keep herself neutral, and if she was always caught between two people, betraying love or betraying friendship, she couldn't choose. Whoever chooses, the other party who turns his back will pull her and torment her.
Qi Shaoyao had never seriously understood Yue Yuanyuan, and now he felt that at least she was a loving and righteous person.
He opened his mouth to dispel her defense against him: "I don't mean anything else, Yuanyuan, I know there are many things you don't want to tell me, it's okay, I won't ask you, and I won't embarrass you." ”
"Really?" Yue Yuanyuan began to relax a little.
"Really. Qi Shaoyao said affirmatively: "I just want to know if Xianxian and Xinxin are doing well." ”
"They're good. Yue Yuanyuan replied.
"Then I'll be relieved," Qi Shaoyao's tangled eyebrows finally stretched a little, "So, can I call you often in the future?"
Yue Yuanyuan was stunned again, Qi Shaoyao she knew never had to talk to people in this inquiring tone, everything was because of his immortal immortals, only for the sake of immortal immortals, he would compromise a little, but it was only for "a little while", otherwise that night, she would not have said to him so surely, "You will get divorced"! His temper was too stubborn, too stubborn, and too conceited, she thought that he would change after a lesson and her warning, but she didn't expect that he was still so stubborn, so stubborn, and so conceited.
She was the most painful person in the whole incident, because she could see it clearly, she saw "that person" step by step, and she also saw Qi Shaoyao unconsciously following his traction and falling little by little! And she couldn't say anything, she wanted to escape, but she couldn't seem to escape.
If he felt that learning about the current situation of the immortal from her would help him, and she was willing to help him, there was only so much she could do. "Okay......" she couldn't help but agree.
Qi Shaoyao smiled again, this smile was different from the previous one, it seemed very relaxed, "Thank you......"
Hanging up the phone, he sighed, his fingers swiped over the face in the photo again, and then landed on the stomach of the person in the photo, and a sadness that could not be erased between his eyebrows.
"Mom and sister are doing well now, how are you doing?" he muttered to himself.
Putting down the photo frame, he took out a puppet from the drawer, this is "Xiao Xin No. 1", took out Xinxin's wishing note from his pocket, he looked at it again, flipped to the back, picked up the pen and wrote it word by word-
"Xiaoxin, Dad really wants to visit Grandma, I wonder if she hates Dad more than before?"
Of course my mother hates Qi Shaoyao very much!
When she saw that I was not interested in all the "good men" she had collected for many years, she began to count down what he was not, from afternoon to evening, from the sunny moonlight. Although she scolded very happily, she still considered one thing, she didn't mention Qi Shaoyao's name in front of Xinxin, "he" came and "he" went. When Xin Xin asked, "Grandma, who is 'he'?" she said, "A villain! you don't know!" and tried to break her up.
I interjected while she was panting: "Mom, do you want to go to sleep?"
"What are you sleeping!" my mom stroked her chest, "I'm so angry!"
"If you don't scold, you won't be angry. I smiled faintly and looked back into the room, where Xinxin had already gotten into the bed.
"It's late, tomorrow Yuanyuan's shop opens, I have to get up early to go to the party!" I pulled my mom up from the couch and told her it was time for her to go to bed!
"Aren't you angry?" my mother stood up, who was the outcast now? she was so angry, and I could be so calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened!
"Why should I be angry?" he turned and pushed her back to his room: "Do I have anything to do with him?
"Also, the book says that the old man should be calm......"
"Yes, yes, you can live a long life if you are less angry!" I yawned: "Mom, it's really late, Xinxin is still waiting for me in bed, she won't be able to sleep in a new environment!"
After coaxing my mother, I returned to the room, and sure enough, I saw Xinxin staring at her big eyes, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.
"Aren't you used to it?" I climbed into bed and took her into my arms.
"It's not. Xin Xin shook his head, "I'm thinking about a problem!"
"What's the problem?" I twisted her little nose, and she learned to think at a young age!
Xinxin's expression was very serious: "I'm wondering, is that 'he' that grandma kept talking about just now not a father!"
I was stunned, we had already said it sneakily enough, and she could actually detect it!
"No!" I denied, "we're talking about other people, kids, don't be cranky!
I closed my eyes, and Xinxin closed with him, and drilled into my arms. After a long, long, long time, I seemed to hear her say, "I know, that villain is Daddy......"
The next day was Yue Yuanyuan's opening celebration.
Her shop is located on the most prosperous commercial street in Z City, with two storefronts, the store rent is quite expensive, and the decoration is also very exquisite, which can be seen to be a bloody investment. Yue Yuanyuan has put all her body and soul into this shop, and today she is very happy, smiling and radiant.
As soon as nine o'clock arrived, she urged her father: "Dad, Dad, let's go and light firecrackers!"
Uncle Yue walked to the door with a lighter, pressed the flame with a "snap", lit the fuse, and ran back with his head in his hands! That look was so funny that we all stood in the door, covering our ears, laughing at him, and waiting for the crackling of the firecrackers for a while.
However, the firecrackers did not go off.
One foot stepped on the fuse, and the little spark that had just lit up quickly went out!
Uncle Yue ran halfway through, and when he saw everyone's smiles suddenly freeze on his face, he turned back in confusion-
"Who are you?"
In addition to the man who stepped on the fuse at the head, there were a few others behind, dressed in fancy clothes, dyed their hair like a feather duster, some with cigarettes in their mouths, and some with a stick in their hands, slapping them down on the other hand!
The man at the head shook his legs and looked like an unstoppable ruffian: "Get out of the way, old man!
"What do you want to do?" I stepped forward, could it be that these thugs are here to collect protection money?
Yue Yuanyuan grabbed me and said in a low voice, "They are here to find me......"
"It's good to know!" The man smiled darkly: "My eldest brother said, you shouldn't run back without saying a word!"
Yue Yuanyuan took a deep breath: "But I don't want to be there anymore, I want to go home......"
The man quenched his phlegm: "My eldest brother also said, I can't help you!"
"What does he want?" Yue Yuanyuan's voice became smaller and smaller.
"He wants you to go back!" the man's voice grew louder and louder!
"No, I'm not going back!" she took a step back, her face turning pale. The man actually took a step back, and suddenly bowed to Yue Yuanyuan!
"Then I'm sorry, sister-in-law!"
He straightened up and waved his big hand: "Smash me-"
At the sound of an order, Luo Luo in the back swarmed up with a stick......
The crackling sound is more lively than firecrackers. Yue Yuanyuan's festive firecrackers couldn't sound, and those fiery red bamboo flowers couldn't fly, only colorful shredded pieces of cloth flew in the air, she stood inside, letting the rags fall on her head like snowflakes, and landed at her feet, laughing and crying, and the smile was like rags, cracking a gap in her face......