The dark eyes immediately ignited a wave of anger, and the two men he cared about the most were snatched away by Mo Qinghan. He Yurou, she couldn't understand that Zhao Qingwu knew that Mo Qinghan and her uncle already had an improper relationship, and she was so protective of her, even her sister's lifelong happiness could be left behind, it can be seen that Zhao Qingwu not only likes Mo Qinghan simply, but deeply engraved the three words Mo Qinghan in his heart.

Even when he was drunk that night, he kept calling Mo Qinghan's name, so he cut his finger and put blood on the sheets, making Zhao Qingwu mistakenly think that something had happened to him.

He Yurou saw He Zheyu and Mo Qinghan tugging there for a while, and finally Mo Qinghan entered the community by himself, and He Zheyu drove away angrily. She slowly stepped out from behind the tree, looking at the apartment in front of her like a ghost, her hands clenched into fists, and you could hear the sound of rubbing between her fingers with too much force.

Stopped one, sat on it and said, "Cuiyun Mountain Villa Area." ”

Mo Qinghan, who returned home, didn't turn on the light, the bag in his hand was still on the sofa, and he was lying flat on the sofa, looking at the smallpox without moving, tears flowed out uncontrollably like a broken faucet, and the cushions of the sofa were wet with Mo Qinghan's tears after a while. If it weren't for the occasional Mo Qinghan sniffing and making a little sound, everyone would have thought that it was a corpse lying there instead of a person.

After He Yurou arrived at Zhao's house, she desperately called Zhao Qingwu, and after a few calls, Zhao Qingwu's words came from the phone: "What's the matter?" ”

"I'm at your door, open the door for me."

Zhao Qingwu on the phone was silent for a while, sighed and said the word 'good', and hung up.

The door opened after a while, but the person who opened the door was not Zhao Qingwu but the aunt invited by his family, and the gatekeeper saw that it was He Yurou and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Miss He!" I thought it was the eldest lady who came back. ”

"Sister Yiya isn't here?"

"Well, it's out."

"Qingwu, is it in his room?"

"No, in the study."

After getting the answer, He Yurou went upstairs directly, ignoring the aunt.

After entering the house, He Yurou closed the door and looked straight at Zhao Qingwu who was sitting at the desk, but Zhao Qingwu didn't have a head, his eyes kept looking at the computer, and asked indifferently: "I still ....... about that night."

Before Zhao Qingwu's words were finished, he only heard He Yurou let out a few low sneers, although the voice was very low, it sounded a little panicked.

Zhao Qingwu, who was sitting, immediately stood up, frowned, and said impatiently: "If you came here just to make these weird laughs, I already heard it, now you can go." ”

Listening to Zhao Qingwu's words that he didn't want to see him like this, the anger that was pressing in his heart was immediately released, and he roared: "Zhao Qingwu, you don't want to let me He Yurou be an innocent person, but you are worried about Mo Qinghan, who can be a husband of all people, are you kicked in the brain by a donkey." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qingwu's face immediately darkened, and he said coldly: "He Yurou pays attention to your words and deeds. ”

"Let's stop pretending, shall we?"

Zhao Qingwu sensed that something was wrong, and asked in an uncertain tone, "What do you know?" ”

He Yurou smiled bitterly and said, "Mo Qinghan first snatched you, and now even the uncle who loves me the most has been snatched away by him." ”

Zhao Qingwu's tone was not as indifferent as before, and he said: "Don't tell my sister about this matter, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise, since you and Uncle Xiao have fought for her, have you considered me and Sister Yiya in doing this?"

"I did this to protect my sister, if your uncle doesn't love her and is reluctant to be together, she won't be happy."

"You ......" Before He Yurou's words were finished, she heard a bang, the door was kicked open, and Zhao Yiya, who was standing at the door, had a gloomy face, and her cold gaze fell viciously on He Yurou and Zhao Qingwu like ice blades.

"The woman that Zheyu raised outside is called Mo Qinghan, right?"

Before Zhao Qingwu's sister could be called, Zhao Yiya said angrily: "Don't call me sister, I can't afford a younger brother like you." Since you are still helping outsiders hide from me. ”

While speaking, He Yurou knew that she was in trouble, so she slowly moved her body to the door, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying to Zhao Yiya who was standing at the door, and said, "Sister Yiya, I'll go home first!" ”

Zhao Yiya said with a gloomy face: "I'll send you back, and it just so happens that I'm going to He's house too." ”

Zhao Qingwu was afraid of something that happened, and when he took out his mobile phone and was about to call He Zheyu, Zhao Yiya walked to him and snatched the mobile phone from Zhao Qingwu's hand, turned around and walked out of the room quickly and locked the door.

Zhao Qingwu banged on the door vigorously and shouted anxiously: "Sister, I beg you not to hurt her." ”

The night was supposed to be much quieter, and the loud noise in the study woke up the Zhao couple who were already asleep. Hurriedly came out in pajamas, and saw He Yurou and Zhao Yiya standing outside Zhao Qingwu's study, and Zhao Qingwu's voice calling for help came from inside, Zhao Guangxiong asked with a blank face: "Yiya, what are you doing in Qingwuguan's study." ”

"Dad, look at the good son you raised, you know that your future brother-in-law is raising other women outside, just forget if he doesn't help, and he has been helping outsiders to hide from me."

Zhao Qingwu shouted in the room: "Dad, you persuade my sister not to let her hurt Mo Qinghan." ”

Hearing Zhao Qingwu say this, he knew that what his daughter said was true, looked at Zhao Yiya and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Who can sit still in this situation."

"I'll go with you" After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao's mother, his face sank a little, and he said sharply: "Lock up this rebel for me, this matter has not been dealt with, and he is not allowed to be released." After finishing speaking, he went downstairs with Zhao Yiya and He Yurou.

Mother Zhao saw that her husband was really angry, so she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only nod again and again and said, "Okay~, good~"

Zhao Qingwu, who was locked in the room, heard the footsteps of going downstairs outside, knew what Mo Qinghan was about to face, and cried hysterically in the house: "Mom, let me out, let me out, otherwise Mo Qinghan will die, she will die, Mom, please, let me out, otherwise she will die, she will die." But no matter how Zhao Qingwu screamed in the room, no one dared to open his door.