It was already early in the morning when Qin Zhihao got home.

was left halfway up the mountain by Zhou Lichen, and it was raining when he couldn't get a car. She could only walk slowly down the mountain by herself in high heels.

The housekeeper saw that she was wet and hurriedly took a towel: "Madam, what's wrong with you...... What about the young master? Didn't come back with you? ”

It turned out that Zhou Lichen didn't come back.

Also, I hate her like that, and I don't want to see her again.

Qin Zhihao smiled self-deprecatingly, but he felt extremely tired. She said to the housekeeper: "Uncle Hong, please make me a cup of ginger tea, and by the way, help me get a pair of flat shoes, I still have shooting in the morning." ”

The housekeeper quickly brought ginger tea and brought a pair of pale yellow flat women's shoes: "Madam, I see that your shoes are all high heels, so I took a pair of her flat shoes in Miss Liyue's room." ”

Su Liyue used to study ballet, so she didn't like to wear high heels, so she liked to jump around in flat shoes.

But if Zhou Lichen saw that he was wearing Su Liyue's shoes...... I'm going to be angry again......

Qin Zhihao couldn't bear to refuse the housekeeper's kindness, took the ginger tea and said with a smile: "Thank you, you go and get busy, I'll go up and rest for a while." ”

Qin Zhihao came to Su Liyue's room and wanted to put his shoes back.

She almost never walked in, one didn't dare, and the other couldn't bear it.

Wallpaper, murals, sheets, curtains......

It is Su Liyue's favorite pink, and this room is particularly unique, which is incompatible with the gray and white design of the whole house.

The room was cleaned very clean, and Zhou Lichen instructed the housekeeper to clean Su Liyue's room every day. But because so few people came in, even with the warm colors, the room seemed lifeless.

Except for a photo on the cabinet, a family of four.

There are Zhou Lichen's parents on it, as well as Zhou Lichen, and Su Liyue in his arms.

Zhou Lichen in the photo, eighteen years old, smiling with a sunny face. He put his left hand around Su Liyue's shoulder, put it on her short hair, and rubbed her head dotingly.

I don't know if the person in the photo is smiling too brightly, so bright that it even stings Qin Zhihao.

Zhou Lichen...... I never laughed like this again......

Qin Zhihao slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the outline of Zhou Lichen in the photo, his nose, eyes, and mouth......

"...... Powerful"

A tear fell.

With a bang, the door to the room was opened.

Qin Zhihao didn't come back to his senses, and took two steps back in fright, hitting the cabinet.

The family photo fell and the frame shattered on the floor.

It's Zhou Lichen.

He stood coldly in the doorway, his whole body seemed to be cold, but his eyes were about to burst into flames.

His gaze fell on the photograph that was smashed to the ground.

And, what Qin Zhihao was holding in his hand, Su Liyue's shoes.

Zhou Lichen approached her without saying a word.

Qin Zhihao stepped back step by step in fear, and stepped on the glass shard.

The glass on the ground pierced her blood, and she didn't realize that in her eyes, there was only this man who was extremely cold.

Zhou Lichen ...... You...... Listen to me......"

Zhou Lichen grabbed Qin Zhihao's neck and pressed her against the wall, Qin Zhihao was pinched and speechless at that time, and pushed Zhou Lichen's hand desperately, but it was useless.

He's really pushing hard!

He's really, wants her life!

Qin Zhihao looked at the handsome and ruthless face in front of him, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Did he really hate her that much!