With a heavy "bang-", the remote control that smashed into the TV screen fell to the ground, falling to pieces.

The housekeeper who avoided it, not knowing what was happening, heard the movement, thought that something had accidentally fallen, hurriedly opened his bedroom door and walked out.

"How to ......" As soon as the housekeeper said two words, she noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the living room, she subconsciously closed her mouth, first glanced at Cheng Weiwan, who was standing in front of the sofa and pursed her lips, and then looked at Han Zhihui who was sitting on the sofa, when she touched the man's gloomy expression, she instinctively took a few steps back, hid back in her room, and then closed the door gently.

The housekeeper disappeared into the living room one second ago, and Han Zhihui moved his lips the next second, and his voice was ruthless and sarcastic: "If you are really unhappy, get out of me now!" ”

"I'm just letting you in this door for the sake of my son's illness, you really take yourself seriously, talk to me about conditions? Don't look at yourself to see if you have this qualification! ”

Han Zhihui said as he stood up angrily and walked towards the stairs.

When he was not late in the process, he seemed to feel that what he had just said was far from enough to vent the anger in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and added, "Don't be ashamed!" Then he went upstairs.

Probably because of his anger, he slammed the door deafening when he entered the bedroom.

Quiet in the living room returned.

After a long while, the door of the housekeeper's house was gently opened.

Han Zhihui's words just now roared extremely loudly, and the housekeeper who was hiding behind the door heard it clearly, and she stood by the door slightly embarrassed for a while before she walked out.

Sensing the movement, Cheng Weiwan turned his head to look over.

Touching Cheng Weiwan's eyes, the housekeeper stopped and whispered comfortingly: "Miss Cheng, are you okay?" ”

Cheng Weiwan lowered his eyes, covered the embarrassment in his eyes, reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips, and replied, "I'm fine", and then without waiting for the housekeeper to speak again, he pointed upstairs and lost the sentence "I'll go up to see Hanhan", and then hung his head and hurriedly walked upstairs.

She walked a few steps, and the housekeeper shouted out again to stop Cheng Weiwan: "Miss Cheng." ”

Cheng Weiwan stopped and didn't look back.

The housekeeper seemed to be hesitating about something, and after a while, he spoke: "Miss Cheng, Mr. Han is actually very talkative and soft-hearted, don't always disobey him, he is not angry, and your life will be better...... I don't mean anything else, Miss Cheng, I ......"

Cheng Weiwan knew that the housekeeper meant well, although she felt embarrassed, she still turned around and said "thank you" to the housekeeper, then turned around, quickened her pace, and walked upstairs.

The housekeeper didn't speak again, until Cheng Weiwan's figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs, the housekeeper shook his head lightly, sighed, walked to the TV, squatted down and began to clean up the scattered remote control on the ground.

……

That night, Cheng Weiwan stayed in Cheng Han's room for a long time before returning to the master bedroom.

All the headlights in the room were turned off, except for a sleep light on the bedside table.

Han Zhihui lay flat on the big bed, not moving.

Cheng Weiwan wasn't sure if Han Zhihui was asleep, but she didn't want to call him, she stood at the door for a while, then closed the door lightly, took the bag she had packed, and entered the bathroom.