"What, I'm hurt, you're going to drive me away."

"Okay, keep it for yourself."

"What do you mean Xiao Guan, you make it clear." Song Youxue watched him pull out his suitcase.

"I'm leaving, I won't live here in the future."

Hearing Xiao Guan's words, in fact, Song Youxue also guessed about the same. The two brothers were very disappointed in this family, but how could they stay here without Song Youxue

Song Youfa said, "Then what should I do?"

"Either you pack your things now, and I'll arrange a place for you to live. Or just stay here. Anyway, starting tomorrow, I'll come back to move flowers. ”

Throwing the words here, Xiao Guan kept packing his clothes. Two trucks came outside, and workers were busy moving flowers.

Song Youxue struggled to stand up, then sighed and said, "How can I stay here and be completely killed?"

As a result, Song Youxue could only follow Xiao Guan to leave the Xiao family.

She sat in the car and sighed. When she came back this time, what did she get?

Nothing, scars. She turned to look at Xiao Guan, who was driving, and asked him, "Are you two brothers hard-hearted this time?"

Xiao Guan continued to drive, ignoring Song Youxue. Song Youxue wasn't angry, just looked ahead and continued, "If it's really one of the two of them who did it, Luo Luo is safe." ”

"I'm driving right now and don't want to discuss this with you. Lolo is just a tool for you to use. ”

"Anyway, I was born, how can I say that the tool is gone"

"So do you love him?"

"Of course love, I am his mother. I'm in a lot of pain when he's missing and injured. ”

"Whoa, that's enough."

I didn't want to hear it, and I didn't want to see the quibble of this woman. Aside from making him angry, there was basically nothing left.

When I arrived at his new studio, it was very simple. Song Youxue didn't even have a place to put her feet, there were bricks everywhere.

The stairs or cement had just been poured, and Song Youxue felt that stepping on it would leave a mark.

"Xiao Guan, is this a garbage heap?"

"There's so much nonsense, if you don't like it, you can find a place to live by yourself."

Rented a rough room, so the conditions are really worse. But the upstairs bedroom has been almost tidied up, and there is no problem with the occupants.

Song Youxue pouted, holding on to her crutches and slowly going up.

Fortunately, the room was clean, and Song Youxue didn't plan to complain anymore.

There were two beds, separated by three or four meters. Song Youxue chose to sit down on the bed by the window and put her crutches on the head of the bed.

"Xiao Guan, you won't stay opposite me at night, right?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Guan asked her rhetorically.

Song Youxue saw that there was no other place to live nearby, and sighed helplessly.

Then lying on the bed, playing with his phone.

Xiao Guan changed into work clothes and went downstairs to move flowers with the workers. The shed at the back has been erected, and he has asked people to come here to decorate it these days.

But it is still not mature enough, after all, the flower garden on the Xiao family's side has been slowly improved over many years.

"Boss, let's do it."

When the workers saw Xiao Guan coming down to help, they asked him to rest. What happened in the Xiao family and Xiao Luo's disappearance made Xiao Guan lose a lot of weight.

"It's okay, I can't sleep right now." It's better to go to sleep when you're tired than to lie in bed and toss and turn around and tangle yourself.

At about half past two in the morning, Xiao Guan went upstairs. Seeing Song Youxue's sleeping face, his face was very complicated.

A woman who doesn't love him, a woman who has obviously given up herself. Why is my heart inexplicably sour?