was also irritable in her heart, and said in a bad tone: "Okay, don't talk about those who have and don't, it's her own willingness, who is to blame." ”

He Xuanyi wanted to say something, but he felt that what he said was not right, so he glanced at Zhao Xu'er beside him and signaled that she should say something. Zhao Xu'er beside her also understood He Xuanyi's eyes, with a little disguised guilt on her face, she took Zhao Yiya's hand and said, "Whether it is as your aunt or mother-in-law, I hope you can live in He's house, at least he He Zheyu has recently married you, you are his He Zheyu's rightful wife, this wedding process is close to make us lose face, if you go back to live in your mother's house, this directly tells everyone that He Zheyu deliberately tricked us, and we can't raise our heads." ”

After thinking about it, the Zhao family may feel that Zhao Xu'er's words do have some truth, so they all agree that Zhao Yiya lives in He's house.

He Zheyu of the Hao Hotel asked Han Mo to drive the car to the Maple Leaf Apartment, opened the door, He Zheyu's eyes were full of Mo Qinghan's figure walking around in this room, his eyes were moist, he walked to his and Mo Qinghan's favorite balcony, sat in the hanging basket and learned Mo Qinghan's appearance, and after sitting for a while, he got up and walked to the guzheng, plucked the strings a few times, and the uncontrollable tears dripped on the strings and made a low sound. After standing beside the guzheng for a while, he lay down on the rattan chair where Mo Qinghan had sit, closing his eyes and letting the tears flow out of his eyes.

I don't know how long I lay down, He Zheyu fell asleep, he dreamed that Mo Qinghan came back with their children, and just as he was about to touch them, the two disappeared, He Zheyu woke up from the dream suddenly, stood up from the rattan chair, looked at the already dark sky, and felt a touch of desolation in his heart. After sighing deeply, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and clicked on QQ to look at the gray avatar that would never beat, and his heart was almost out of breath. He said to himself: "Girl, maybe this is the last time I come here, I will seal everything you have here, and bring it to you when I go to find you." ”

He Zheyu went to the study and turned on the light, and then took out a very delicate boxy wooden box on the top of the bookshelf, patted a little dust on it, and opened it to see a thick stack of letters inside, these were all written by Mo Qinghan to Sanye back then, he never discarded any of them, and stored them in this box, he took out the wedding ring box from his pocket, took out the male ring inside, put it on his ring finger, and put the female ring and the wedding ring box into the wooden box and locked it up. Then he put the key of the house in, locked it, put the box back in its original place, looked at the box for a while, turned off the light, opened the door by the light shining in from outside, and quickly closed the door, closed it slowly, he was afraid that he would regret it.

As soon as Zhao Guangxiong and his wife entered the door, they saw Zhao Qingwu who was going out with luggage, Zhao Guangxiong immediately hugged his son and patted Zhao Qingwu on the back heavily, while crying and saying: "Stinky boy, you are finally back." ”

However, Zhao Qingwu said coldly: "I'm not coming back, but I'm leaving, I have applied to go to France for graduate school, all the procedures have been completed, and I will leave immediately." ”

Mother Zhao, who was standing on the side, cried and said, "Why are you in such a hurry, your sister got married and left, and now you have to leave, you ....."

Zhao Guangxiong let go of the hands holding Zhao Qingwu, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "As long as you are well, you can go wherever you want." ”

"Congratulations to my sister for me, 'She got her wish.'" After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

Zhao's mother wanted to chase after her, but she was stopped by Zhao Guangxiong, and said lightly: "Maybe when he comes back after two years of going out, the scar between us will disappear automatically." ”

The lonely figures of the two were imprinted on the stairs of the stairs, looking particularly desolate.