"Mo Qinghan, you've cried!"

Mo Qinghan did not answer Zhao Qingwu's question. Originally, Mo Qinghan was not in a good mood and didn't want to continue with Zhao Qingwu, so he said: "If you ask about the contact information of the foundation, I'm sorry I didn't, if it's about Yurou, I think it's better for you to ask her herself than to ask me." ”

Who knew that Zhao Qingwu said: "What do you think of me, can I hold up the sky above your head?" ”

"I'm not in the mood to listen to you joke, and I ........."

Zhao Qingwu interrupted Mo Qinghan and said, "I'm not joking with you, I'm not crazy, I want you to be my woman." ”

"What do you do with Yurou, and where do you put yourself? I don't know what makes you think this way, I don't think I've heard you say that

。 "Then I had to go upstairs.

Zhao Qingwu hurriedly stepped forward to take Mo Qinghan's hand and said, "As long as you open your mouth, I can help you solve anything." ”

Mo Qinghan turned his back to Zhao Qingwu and said, "No, the only thing you can help me is to stay away from me." He broke free of Zhao Qingwu's hand and walked upstairs while silently saying in his heart: "You're late." ”

Mo Qinghan already had too many things pressed in her heart, and the tears rolling in her eyes finally broke down and fell on the back of her hand one by one, but it burned her heart.

Zhao Qingwu looked at the disappearing back in the corridor, he didn't catch up, he recalled all the words exchanged with Mo Qinghan today, and always felt that Mo Qinghan was a person with secrets. He realized that this could only be done step by step, and left the hospital.

After returning to Zhao's house, Zhao Qingwu saw Zhao Yiya drinking sullenly alone. Zhao Qingwu walked over and snatched the wine glass from Zhao Yiya's hand and threw it into the trash.

"It's because of He Zheyu again."

Zhao Yiya said with a crying voice: "Since the last time I came to my house, Zheyu has stopped answering my calls, and the countless calls made by you have been turned off. ”

"Sister, be sober! He Zheyu doesn't love you, you know? He doesn't love you. ”

A snap interrupted the silence of the room.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were not at home, so it was the aunt invited by the Zhao family who came out, and Zhao Qingwu scared back the aunt who came out to see what happened with a look.

Zhao Qingwu looked at the red wine spilled all over the ground and the glass slags splashed everywhere, and looked at the unkempt Zhao Yiya: "What else can you do besides spoiling yourself at home, don't you know how to fight back?" ”

"Then I need to know he's there! Do you think I'm willing to torture myself like this? ”

Zhao Qingwu watched his sister being tortured like this by a man, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"I know he's there, you take your time out of it first, don't hurt yourself."

Listening to Zhao Qingwu's words, Zhao Yiya wiped her tears and said, "You didn't lie to me. ”

"Really, what He Yurou said can be false."

"It's He Zheyu who has always been very fond of, his little niece."

"Yes!"

Zhao Yiya immediately walked to Zhao Qingwu's side in two steps: "He is there." ”

Zhao Qingwu helped Zhao Yiya: "You go to wash up first, sober up, and I'll let someone book you a ticket to him immediately." ”

Zhao Yiya hadn't drunk any wine, and she would soon be able to see the person she was thinking about, so her mood instantly improved, and she went upstairs humming a little song.

Leaving Zhao Qingwu standing alone, he didn't know if it was right to do this, knowing that the man didn't love his sister, and he sent his sister to that whirlpool

。