I looked at Qi Yu's tears coldly.

He was the one who made me pay for it with blood, and he was the one who made me die.

He has nothing to be sad about.

Shouldn't Qi Yu be happy? Finally avenging the beloved.

He was drunk in the cellar.

Holding our marriage certificate, we will cry and laugh.

Is he mentally ill?

"Miao Miao, Miao Miao." Qi Yu cried out my name.

I suddenly felt like a scumbag.

If he were holding a picture of Yun Miao now, I would still be able to praise him for his love.

He was rubbing the photo on our marriage certificate repeatedly.

I suddenly remembered that Qi Yu and I seemed to have only this one group photo.

At first, he said that the company was too busy to have time to take wedding photos.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's not me who he wants to take pictures with.

Qi Yu slowly stopped even going to the company.

Stay in this cellar every day and drink.

It's only been three days, and he's too sloppy to do it.

Expensive shirts stained with puddles of red wine.

The eye sockets are sunken, the dark circles under the corners of the eyes are becoming more and more obvious, and the blue beard floats on the surface.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that this was the Qi Yu who was always shining in the crowd.

He scrambled to his feet, and I silently followed him, wondering where he was going.

Qi Yu went to our room.

He pulled out my clothes and carefully held them on the bed, rubbing his head in my clothes.

Seems to smell me?

When he rolled over, his body froze, and his eyes glazed over the DIY house on the bedside table.

This is another birthday present I have for Qi Yu.

I'm in a hurry to get off work every day, just to get this thing together as soon as possible.

Our wedding house was just a property he had bought casually before.

Decorated like a hotel, nothing at home at all.

But inside the tiny glass enclosure was everything in my life.

There was a small wooden sign in the door that read: "Our home."

The room is nestled with a happy family of three.

Qi Yu held his head and buried it deep in my clothes, his body shook up and down, and his voice gradually became higher and higher from the small sobs at the beginning, and his heart was broken.

He shook his head in pain and burst into tears: "It's all my fault, I ruined it all with my own hands, and the most damned person is me."

You just know that Qi Yu, you can obviously retaliate against me in other ways, and I can accept it.

But we can't accept that there is an extra human life between us, what is wrong with our unborn child? The most innocent is him.

Qi Yu suddenly had a murderous aura in his eyes, and he sobbed and said, "Let me do one last thing for you, Miao Miao, I won't let go of those who have hurt you."

Interesting? Qi Yu, the person who hurt me the most is you.

I followed Qi Yu to his company.

"Go and put out the news that we are going to bid for the project in the east of the city." He said to his secretary.

The secretary hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't this project already agreed......

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yu frowned and interrupted, "If you want to go, you can go, where are there so many problems, as soon as possible, I want to see progress tomorrow."

The secretary nodded hurriedly, "Okay, Mr. Qi."

The next day I met my father.

A man who didn't come to see me when I died.

He held Qi Yu's hand and said, "Son-in-law, this project has to fall to my family, my daughter's ......."

Words are not exhaustive, but they are meaningful.

"Father-in-law, don't worry." Qi Yu's face did not change, and he replied calmly.

My dad left with a full face after listening to the spring breeze.

I watched it all indifferently.