Chapter 6 Divorced from the Feng family
Song Qingyue did not live in Yujiang Dijing permanently, so she did not hire a nanny, and only part-time workers came to clean every two days.
At this time, she was busy washing vegetables and cooking noodles in the kitchen, for Song Qingyue, she was still forced to flee and be displaced yesterday, and a bowl of hot noodles was particularly valuable.
She was so tired and hungry.
Simply made two bowls of egg noodles with green vegetables, which were hot and fragrant, and Song Qingyue brought them to the room on a dinner plate.
"The noodles are ready."
Hearing the voice, Huo Chizhou in the room stood up suddenly, at a loss. Song Qingyue noticed that he had eaten the apple she had just given him cleanly, leaving only a small rod and a pitiful kernel, and the cup of warm water had been drunk.
He was probably hungry.
Who would have thought? The prince of the Feng family can't eat enough, he doesn't have enough clothes, and he has to be scolded and beaten every day, and he can live better than him by casually picking up a person on the side of the road.
No wonder he actually tried to destroy the world in the later period.
Of course, the villain will not succeed.
Song Qingyue hurriedly put the dinner plate on the table, took a bowl and put it on the opposite side, and beckoned Huo Chizhou to sit down: "Cook the bowl simply, I hope you don't dislike it." ”
"How, how?" Huo Chizhou spoke quickly and stammered a little.
Abandon? He didn't dare to think about it, and it was almost as flattered as he was flattered.
He couldn't have imagined that he would be kicked out of the door by the contractor like a dog during the day, beaten to death by the group of men, and almost lost his legs, and in a blink of an eye he lived in this clean and beautiful room, with a bowl of noodles in front of him.
Like a dream.
"Sit down." Song Qingyue beckoned to him again.
Huo Chizhou's thoughts returned to reality, he sat down and picked up the chopsticks, sniffed quietly when he approached the edge of the bowl, he couldn't resist the hunger, and tentatively pulled a mouthful of noodles and sent it to his mouth, the hot taste quickly spread through his taste buds and warmed his stiff limbs.
He silently sped up.
It seems that he slowly let down his guard against her, and Song Qingyue also began to eat noodles. When he was in a psychiatric hospital, he was injected with tranquilizers and given electric shocks at every turn, and after he fled, he was in a precarious situation, how could he enjoy food like now?
Unconsciously, Song Qingyue ate all the green vegetables and egg noodles, and when she looked up, Huo Chizhou's bowl didn't even have a little soup left.
Huo Chizhou's expression was slightly flustered: "I ......"
Song Qingyue pretended not to see his embarrassment, raised her hand and pulled out two pieces of toilet paper, handed one of them to him, and smiled: "There are brand new toiletries in the bathroom, let's rest early in the evening." ”
Putting the empty bowls back on the plate, Song Qingyue got up and left with them.
Bang –
The door was gently slammed shut, and the room was silent.
Huo Chizhou hesitantly wiped the corners of her mouth with the toilet paper, and the faint and good-smelling fragrance was the same as the one on her body.
He sat silently on the edge of the bed for a long time.
When he learned that she was Feng Jinchen's fiancée, he didn't think that she might have been sent by Feng Jinchen to take revenge on him, gain his trust and then betray him completely, or imprison him and disappear into this world quietly.
But he didn't want to think so.
I know that I shouldn't want warmth, but I greedily desire it.
This night, Huo Chizhou did not dream of being ruthlessly abandoned when he was a child, and another woman appeared in his dream. In his time of pain and despair, she came like a fairy, and he couldn't help but want to fall at her feet, but she smiled and took hold of his dirty hands.
He was despicable, and he refused to let go when he caught him.
But is the god in heaven something he can imagine?
The biological clock woke Huo Chizhou from his sleep early, and after bouncing up from the bed, he remembered that he didn't have to go to the construction site to move bricks or do chores in the factory. He folded the quilt carefully, washed it and opened the door, only to see that the door next door was empty, and there was no one inside.
A hint of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, and he finally found a bowl of porridge, a plate of vegetables, two hard-boiled eggs, and a note on the table.
[Chi Zhou, I have something to go out, you can recuperate at home. 】
She didn't abandon him.
Huo Chizhou's fingers rubbed the word "home", this word was so beautiful, so beautiful that he didn't dare to imagine it at all. He shouldn't forget the blood feud, even if he only has a cheap life, it is bound to ruin the Feng family.
At that time...... She knew that she had been deceived and used by her fiancé's enemies, and she would hate him to the bone, right?
He looked at the door, but still didn't leave.
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Song family.
After simply helping Huo Chizhou make a breakfast, Song Qingyue drove back to the Song family's old house. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Song's mother reading a magazine, with a graceful, dignified and elegant demeanor, but Song Qingyue knew that she would soon jump from the roof of the mental hospital in a madness and die without a body.
The mother and daughter were hospitalized in the same psychiatric hospital.
If the psychiatric hospital could casually conclude that she was mentally ill, why couldn't it falsify her mother's medical records? Maybe her mother was forced to jump off the building step by step.
Hate only hated that she was busy dealing with her father's funeral affairs at the time, as well as a bunch of affairs of the company, and easily believed Feng Jinchen.
Looking at her vivid mother, Song Qingyue's tears fell down.
Capturing the scorching gaze, Hua Wanying frowned and raised her eyes, and when she saw that the person who came was her own daughter, a smile burst into her face: "Yueyue, are you back?" ”
"Why are you crying?" Soon, Hua Wanying saw Song Qingyue's tears, and immediately threw the magazine in her hand aside and stepped forward quickly.
"Who bullied you? Tell your mom that mom is in charge of you. ”
Seeing that her mother was worried and in a hurry, Song Qingyue couldn't restrain herself anymore, threw herself into her arms and sobbed softly.
"Mom."
"Yueyue, it's okay, it's okay, mom is here." Her daughter hadn't hugged her and cried like this for more than ten years, Hua Wanying was so distressed that she gently patted Song Qingyue's back.
I don't know what grievances this child has suffered.
Feeling the familiar breath, Song Qingyue's emotions slowly calmed down. It's like a bullied child who sees his mother, and no matter how hard he tries to pretend to be strong, he can't help but cry.
She knew she had her back.
Parents will be on her side unconditionally.
"Mom, I want to get out of the marriage."
The baby daughter cried like this, Hua Wanying's heart was about to die, and she didn't react to what she wanted, so she agreed: "Okay, Yueyue can ...... whatever she wants."
"What?" Hua Wanying was shocked.
She heard her right, right? My daughter is going to get out of the marriage!
"Yueyue, why do you suddenly want to withdraw from the marriage?" Hua Wanying asked, "Is it Jin Chen who did anything to make you sad?" ”
No wonder his daughter is sad like this, it turns out that Feng Jinchen was harmed.
At the beginning, it was because the Feng and Song families knew the roots, Feng Jinchen looked like a talent, and his ability was outstanding, the point was that he didn't mess around like other rich second generations, so he agreed to let them be together.
How long have you been engaged? actually made her daughter cry.
Hua Wanying's face was not very good-looking.
"Mom, Feng Jinchen has long had someone he likes, that woman is his high school classmate, and now he is placed in the Splendid Tiandi Villa area."
Hua Wanying: "! ”