When Su Mingyuan came out of the study, the sky was already dark, and when he walked to the door of the master bedroom, he found that the door that had been closed all this time was actually opened.

He stood in the doorway for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked in.

The light in the room was dim, only some twilight came in from the balcony.

With the faint light of light, he didn't see Qiao Yue's figure in the room.

His heart sank slightly, and when he walked to the balcony, he found that there was no one on the chair, and he directly turned on the light in the room, only to find that Qiao Yue was really not in the bedroom.

Su Mingyuan's heart sank, he hurriedly opened the door and walked out, walking quickly downstairs.

Aunt Liu had already left after cooking, and it was quiet downstairs, he looked around, but he didn't find anyone at all.

Su Mingyuan walked directly to the yard, subconsciously went to look at the car parked in the garage, and walked over to find that the car was still there.

His heart dropped slightly, because the car was still there, which meant that Qiao Yue did not drive away from the villa.

Su Mingyuan's eyes looked at the cab and found a black figure sitting in the car, he knew that it was Qiao Yue.

He walked over slowly, only to find that Qiao Yue was lying on the steering wheel, holding a paper-like thing in her hand, and seemed to be asleep.

"Qiao Yue." Su Mingyuan stretched out his hand and gently patted the window of the car.

Qiao Yue slowly raised her head, turned her head, and looked out of the car window with a somewhat blank look.

When she saw Su Mingyuan standing outside, looking at her with a worried face, her gaze instantly became complicated.

She remembered her father's last admonition in the letter, and the disappointed look he had at the last time she saw him.

Qiao Yue's hand clutched the letter her father had left for her, and it took a long time before she opened the car door. Fish fish

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yue's gaze was a little cold, and there was obvious detachment in her tone.

Su Mingyuan's deep eyes were covered with a faint layer of sadness, and the eyes that looked at Qiao Yue were full of attachment and worry.

"It's getting dark, let's go inside and eat." Su Mingyuan said softly.

Qiao Yue didn't speak, lowered her eyes, and after a long while, she nodded, put aside her father's things that had been reorganized, and walked out of the car.

She didn't want to bring her father's relics into the villa, because she knew that her father didn't like the Su family.

Qiao Yue got out of the car, glanced at Su Mingyuan, and walked towards the house.

Su Mingyuan's eyes fell on the package in the car, vaguely guessed what was inside, didn't speak, and followed her into the house.

Aunt Liu had just left not long ago, so the meal was still hot and had already been set on the table.

Qiao Yue walked over, washed her hands, and sat down at the dining table.

Just like noon, the meal was hearty, but Qiao Yue still didn't have any appetite.

But compared to the morning, Joe Crocodile is much calmer now, so she still holds chopsticks and eats hard.

Qiao Yue, who calmed down, remembered that she was not alone now, she still had a baby in her womb, even if she didn't need nutrition, the child also needed nutrition, so if she didn't want to eat, she had to force herself to eat.

Su Mingyuan saw Qiao Yue eating silently, and his hanging heart relaxed a little, as long as she still eats, everything will be fine, but he is afraid that she will not eat.

Seeing that she kept her head down to eat, Su Mingyuan hurriedly took some of Qiao Yue's usual favorite dishes and put them in her bowl.

Qiao Yue didn't refuse, didn't speak, and silently ate all the food in the bowl.

Although she was still very cold to herself, Su Mingyuan's heart still felt a little better.