Zhou Yunyan could hear the chaotic quarrel in the room on the second floor in the living room, but the specific content of the quarrel could not be heard, she stood up and walked towards the second floor, and when she walked to the corridor, she saw the suitcase lying upside down at the door of the bedroom.

It was crooked on the floor of the hallway, and it was full of clothes.

There are also the corners of the dress peeking out of the trunk.

She walked to the bedroom door.

He knocked lightly on the bedroom door.

The quarrel inside came to an abrupt end, and she said, "Open the door first." ”

Xie Yuxi was stunned when he heard the sound outside.

When did Zhou Yunyan stand at the door of the bedroom? You won't hear what she just said about Yan Moshen, right?

Xie Yuxi twisted her eyebrows and walked to the door of the bedroom and opened the door.

smiled at Zhou Yunyan outside the door.

Zhou Yunyan looked at the mess on the big black chuang, Yan Mo sat on the chuang with a dark face, smoking cigarettes one after another, and then looked at Xie Yuxi, without interruption when he spoke.

His face was red.

Zhou Yunyan's eyes were faint, "Can't you speak well?" Do you have to be noisy? ”

“……”

"Aunt is my problem, I was too excited just now."

Xie Yuxi hung his head and said with a little weakness, I don't know what Zhou Yunyan thinks now.

If you let Zhou Yunyan know that she said that her son was committing a crime.

…… What will be the result?

Zhou Yunyan glanced at the crooked suitcases at the door.

See the moving company put the last box on the floor.

Tell the staff outside, "Push those suitcases into the room, and you're good to go." ”

Xie Yuxi couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

He looked at Yan Moshen.

I saw him dust off the ashes into the ashtray, and his face became more and more gloomy, "As I said just now, it's okay for her to live in the guest room, but it's okay to live in my room, no, if it doesn't work, you have to compete with your son?" ”

"What's wrong with her living in your room? Sooner or later, you ......"

Zhou Yunyan's words have not yet spoken.

Yan Mo extinguished the cigarette butt and stood up from the chuang, "I won't have anything to do with her in the future." ”

"Yu Xi has conceived a child for you."

Yan Moshen picked up the blazer on the chuang, "Does it have anything to do with these?" ”

Zhou Yunyan listened to his words one by one.

My brain was dizzy.

"Do you have to do the opposite of my arrangement every time?"

Yan Moshen hooked his thin lips slightly, "Have you considered my feelings when making each arrangement?" I'm still a three-year-old, and I need you to pave the way for me, my future, or guide me on how to go, how to go? Mother...... To put it mildly, you're too wide. ”

Zhou Yunyan's face turned blue, "You ......"

Yan Moshen walked around her side.

He walked straight to the door of the bedroom, without any hesitation.

Zhou Yunyan turned sideways, "Where are you going?" ”

Yan Mo smiled deeply, "Anywhere...... As long as it's not here, it's anywhere. ”

Zhou Yunyan watched him walk into the corridor.

Turn around and walk towards the stairs.

In the blink of an eye, even the figure was gone, and then the door of the villa was closed.

Zhou Yunyan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the room, watched Yan Moshen walk to the black Land Rover, opened the car door and sat in, started the engine and turned the car around and drove out of the villa directly, she gasped loudly.

Xie Yuxi walked over and wanted to hold her.

But Zhou Yunyan directly threw away his arm.

Glaring at her, he walked around her side and walked out of the room.

Xie Yuxi was the only one left in the room, looking at the empty room.

And the pile of suitcases at the door.

smiled bitterly, does her road have to go slowly for a while before she can see hope?

……

Yan Mo Shen drove the car to the wedding room with Gu Xihe.

Sitting in the car and looking at the empty villa.

It seems that there is no trace of living in.

He opened the car door and walked into the villa, the password was still the same, there was no change, there was a faint smell of dust when he walked in, and there was a thin layer of dust on the sofa in the living room.

The furniture in the living room is still the same.

Even the teacups and teapots on the coffee table have not changed.

Inside the villa it was quiet.

Yan Moshen looked around and saw the kitchen.

A familiar image popped up in his mind, when he used to come home occasionally.

You will see Gu Xihe standing in the kitchen and cooking by himself.

All breakfast, lunch, dinner.

It's all hands-on.

When I saw it for the first time, Yan Moshen asked her, "It's okay to let the nanny at home come to these things, you don't need to do it yourself, the smell of oil smoke in the kitchen is not good." ”

At that time, Gu Xihe was still full of joy and said.

"I want you to be able to eat every day what I cooked myself."

Yan Moshen has always been a man of few words.

When she said this, he didn't follow those words any more.

He rarely returned home, but every time he did, he would see her in the dining room.

Especially in the early hours of the night, I fell asleep on the table.

The dishes on the table were already cold, but there was no sign of moving.

Yan Moshen retracted his gaze and walked towards the room on the second floor.

The room was very clean inside.

The chuang supplies are very neat, and his last impression of this room stayed when he treated Xie Yuxi as Gu Xihe and pressed under him that night, and now when he sees this big white chuang, he will feel a feeling of nausea.

He frowned and walked into the cloakroom.

It was empty, except for a few suits that had been left here.

There are no clothing items for ladies.

Gu Xihe's storage zài is like a dream.

Even the last traces of her have been wiped out of this villa.

Yan Mo smiled bitterly and returned to the room.

Sitting on the edge of the chuang, he casually took out the cigarette case from the trouser pocket of his suit pants, and when he was about to light it, he hesitated, thinking that every time he smoked, Gu Xihe would twist his eyebrows and turn his head away.

Yan Mo quietly closed his eyes and threw the cigarette case and lighter onto the chuang.

The heart is empty.

…… Why is it empty?

The phone rang suddenly, and he took it out.

looked at the caller ID on it - Shen Xiayu.

It was the young girl he met at the airport who had taken the wrong suitcase with him.

He answered the phone.

A soft and glutinous voice came from inside, "Is it Mr. Shen...... I was the one who took the wrong luggage with you at the airport, and I found your business card in the suit inside your suitcase, so I called you, can we meet? ”

"I want to get my suitcase back, it has something important to me."

Yan Moshen lowered his eyes slightly.

In a hoarse voice, he replied, "Okay." ”