Tong He didn't speak, and Huo Yuqing didn't speak, so the two froze there silently.

In the end, it was Tong He who couldn't hold his breath and opened his mouth first,

"Aren't you going to take me home, let's go."

With that, she turned and hurried towards his car, and although she didn't really want him to drop her off, she didn't want to stay there with him.

That person's aura was too strong, her momentum was too fierce, her whole person was shrouded by his authority, and if she continued, she was afraid that she would suffocate to death.

Huo Yuqing glanced at the little girl who fled in a hurry, and then followed with a step.

In terms of calming down, no one has ever been his opponent, let alone a simple-minded rookie like her.

The two of them sat in the car, Huo Yuqing started the car and drove away, and there was no word all the way.

Upstairs on the second floor, Zhou Chenhao watched the two finally leave, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was really afraid that Huo Yuqing would not be able to handle the little girl, obviously Huo Yuqing was such an omnipotent person, how could he have this kind of worry that Huo Yuqing would not be able to handle Tong He.

On the way Huo Yuqing sent Tong He home, Tong He received a call from Song Meihua.

For Song Meihua's biological mother, Tong He's feelings are so faint that they can't be lighter.

Born to be discarded, born to not raised, Song Meihua is no longer a qualified mother here in Tong He, not to mention Song Meihua's various dislikes for her when she came to the door.

Therefore, when Tong He picked up the phone, his tone was detached,

"Hello—"

It's just that as soon as she said such a sentence, Song Meihua at the other end complained to her with a face,

"Tong He, Yuanyuan is your biological sister, how can you do things so desperately? How can you get your friend to play a trick on her like that? Do you know that she has no image now, and she is sad at home all day and washes her face with tears? ”

Although Song Meihua's tone was not so angry and hysterical, her every word was like a sharp knife, stabbing into Tong He's chest, making Tong He's heart bleed endlessly.

For Song Meihua, Tong He never expected her to be good to herself, but ...... It shouldn't be that bad, right?

Without asking about the green soap, Zheng came up and insisted that she instructed Ye Zhenzhen to tease Zheng Yuanyuan, where did she put her self-esteem?

What's more, Tong He felt that Song Meihua thought of her as such a despicable and dirty person, which was a humiliation to Tong Qing and his wife. Because the children educated by Tong Qing and his wife, whether it is her or her younger brother Tong Lang, will never be such a despicable and dirty person.

Tong He was angry, so angry that his shoulders trembled and his teeth chattered.

The hand that didn't hold the phone was originally on his lap, but at this time, he clenched it up because of anger, and the bones were full of terrifying Zheng.

And Zheng Hui's wrist, the new red and tender meat that grew because of the previous scalding was shocking.

Holding back all the anger and sorrow in his heart, Tong He tried to make his voice sound calm,

"Ms. Song, believe it or not, Miss Zheng's business was not something I instructed Zhen Zhen to do."

She still has to explain it, and believe it or not is their problem.

Tong He also wanted to yell at Song Meihua and scold her, but Song Meihua was an elder after all, and her upbringing made her unable to do such rude things, and her character was not good at quarreling at all.

Her calmness made Song Meihua, who had been pressing the fire at the other end, break out,

"What is your attitude? Anyway, it's all because of you, shouldn't you apologize to your sister and comfort her? ”

Tong He didn't know whether he should be angry or sad when he heard these words.

All of this was obviously targeted by Zheng Yuanyuan first, but now Song Meihua said that everything was caused by her, and asked her to admit her mistake and apologize to Zheng Yuanyuan. She was instructed by Zheng Yuanyuan to pour two cups of hot coffee on the assistant's hot hand, and when the injury on her hand has not healed until now, where is Song Meihua?

Tong He's heart was very tired, and he tried to spit out a few words from his closed teeth,

"I still have something to do, hang up first."

After saying this, no matter what Song Meihua's reaction was, she hung up the phone, then pinched the phone tightly and closed her eyes, letting the sadness in her heart flood.

Since she had ruthlessly denied her when she came to the door, then their Zheng family and her should never have anything to do with each other, Tong He never thought of climbing the Zheng family, but it was just because she was really cornered, she couldn't watch Tong Qing, who treated her well in every way, die like this.

After being humiliated and hurt by Zheng Yunsong and Song Meihua, she didn't think about looking for them again, otherwise there would be no one-year marriage between her and Huo Yuqing.

But the Zheng family pestered her after knowing her relationship with Huo Yuqing, desperately reminding her that she was their daughter, and Tong He didn't know what kind of words to use to describe his biological parents.

If she could, she would rather not be in this world herself.

And just when the negative emotions in her heart forced her to explode, the hand on her lap was suddenly covered by a warm palm, and the man's dry and warm palm touched her skin, making her sober up in an instant.

I opened my eyes in panic and turned my head to look at Huo Yuqing next to him, only to realize that he didn't know when he parked the car on the side of the road.

When she looked over, Huo Yuqing let go of her hand and lightly explained what she had just done.

"I've called you several times and you didn't respond."

Tong He retracted the hand he had held a little uncomfortably and asked in a low voice,

"Is there something wrong?"

Tong He thought that there should be something wrong with him calling her, but who knew that the man in front of him said to her in a tone of insight into everything,

"I thought you should want to cry right now."

Tong He was stunned.

Originally, her emotions had almost calmed down just now, but he suddenly said such a sentence, which instantly destroyed all the strength she had worked hard to build, and tears rolled down without warning.

And just as her eyes were blurred with tears, a big hand reached over and grabbed her by the shoulder, and pressed her into his arms with a steady and powerful force, and the hot tears sank into the man's expensive coat.

When I was dizzy from crying, the man's deep and penetrating voice sounded in my ears,

"Some people deserve your tears, some don't."

Tong He bit his lip in his arms, and tears became more and more turbulent.

This time, she didn't shed tears for the grievances she suffered at Zheng Yunsong and his wife, but because of him.

In other words, to shed tears for the obscure and unspeakable love in my heart.

Huo Yuqing is one year Chinese New Year's Eve today, eight years older than her.

A man in his early thirties, and a person who holds the power of life and death in the world, speaks and acts with a maturity and calmness that a man in his twenties cannot match, he has insight into the world, he is introverted and steady, and he has profound insights.

Tong He is obsessed with this quality of his.

For example, what he said to her at this time was not to coax gently, but to admonish her rationally, it is not worth shedding tears for people like Zheng Yunsong and his wife.

However, she did not dare to speak of this infatuation, because she knew that she was not worthy.

I don't know how long I cried, but when I finally got up from his arms, his shoulders were half wet.

Tong He's eyes and nose were red, and he looked at his shoulder soiled by himself with some embarrassment and muttered,

"Sorry......"

Huo Yuqing didn't say anything, restarted the car and left, and then was silent all the way.

Tong He didn't know why she suddenly lost control of her emotions just now, maybe she had experienced too many bad things during this time, she lost her job, she almost lost her body, Tong Qing's old illness relapsed, and the Zheng family's harshness and meanness......

She was too tired, too tired to bear alone.

After the car was parked downstairs at Tong He's house, Tong He got off the station and thanked Huo Yuqing by the side of the car and said goodbye.

And just as Huo Yuqing was about to roll up the glass of the car and drive away, she suddenly stopped him again, and asked him a little uncomfortably with the bag in her bag,

"That, that, when is your mother coming?"

Since Tong He opened his mouth to ask like this, he naturally accepted his proposal to move back and deal with the fuck with him. She had been hesitating, but when she thought that he had just lent her shoulder to cry, she suddenly felt that she should repay him for this favor.

Huo Yuqing glanced at the girl whose crying eyes had not gone down until now through the rolled down window,

"Tomorrow morning's plane will arrive in Yancheng."

Tong He, "......"

Isn't she moving in today? She wasn't mentally prepared at all.

As if seeing her entanglement, Huo Yuqing said again,

"It's too late for me to pick you up tomorrow morning, anyway, nothing has changed from me there, you can just go over."

As soon as Huo Yuqing said this, the tension and discomfort in Tong He's heart dissipated a little, and the two of them didn't say anything more and dispersed.

In the evening, Ye Zhenzhen came to Tong He to eat again, Tong He told her that she was going to move to Huo Yuqing temporarily, Ye Zhenzhen held the bowl and rolled her eyes very exaggeratedly,

"I mean, what the hell is going on with you, I can't keep up with your rhythm."

"I also want to know what this is all about."

Tong He herself is also very messy, she has just gotten used to living alone in two months, and now she has to go back to live under the same roof as Huo Yuqing, she has a headache when she thinks about it.

Ye Zhenzhen took a bite of food and continued to ask her,

"And what if your mother-in-law doesn't leave? Do you two want to play husband and wife all the time? ”

Tong He was stunned by Ye Zhenzhen's question, she hadn't thought about this question, she thought that her mother was just coming to live for a few days, and the focus of her mother's life was abroad all the year round......

forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and muttered back to Ye Zhenzhen,

"I think I'm just thinking about her son, come and stay for a few days......"

Ye Zhenzhen put down the rice bowl in her hand and leaned forward, looking at her solemnly,

"Actually, Tong He, why don't you fight for Huo Yuqing's feelings?"

Tong He was so shocked by Ye Zhenzhen's words that he couldn't close his mouth, and then hurriedly shook his head and vetoed Ye Zhenzhen's proposal.

"He's not going to like me."

He and she are not from the same world at all, he is so high, he is so elegant and noble, he is so radiant, he has such wealth and status, but she is so ordinary......

Ye Zhenzhen doesn't like her arrogance very much,

"Why don't you like you, you are so gentle and virtuous, if I were a man, I would definitely marry you home."

Before Tong He could say anything, Ye Zhenzhen waved her hand again,

"Forget it, if you can do something earth-shattering like chasing a man, it won't be Tong He."

Tong He herself laughed, yes, if she wanted to win Huo Yuqing's feelings, she would not have taken the initiative to mention divorce in the first place.