When she got home, Han Jiangxue took a shower, washed her underwear by hand, and saw that it was still early, so she mopped the floor of the whole house again.

After mopping the floor, seeing that it was still early, I picked up a rag and wiped the kitchen again, including the tables and chairs in the dining room.

After all this, Han Jiangxue lay on the bed a little tiredly.

When this bastard comes back to see him in bed, he'll definitely take the initiative to find fault.

But this is what Han Jiangxue wants.

Lately, he hasn't been bothering himself much when he comes home.

In fact, at first, he didn't want to talk to himself, but at that time, Mr. Han was not sensitive and didn't care.

Now, she cares and is sensitive.

So the heart is always empty and uncomfortable.

No matter what is going on, I want to deliberately make a mistake to make him find fault.

Lying on the bed, Han Jiangxue picked up her mobile phone and flipped through the chat history.

Chat history between her and Zhang Ruoyu.

There's a lot of interesting content in it, and there's a lot of his voice scolding himself.

Suddenly, she wanted to go back to the night she was kidnapped by Jiang Qingshan.

That night, he cared about himself very much, and made himself a hearty meal.

That night, in order to save himself, he rushed into the villa regardless of the danger, and was stabbed twice and almost died.

That night, he walked out of the villa with himself in his arms, holding him very tightly and hard...

The faint light of the mobile phone shone on her snow-white face, and the infamous femme fatale queen was full of grievances.

The beautiful big eyes blinked, like a little resentful woman who had been abandoned from the beginning.

She didn't dare to send Zhang Ruoyu a WeChat message, and she didn't dare to urge him to go home.

She obviously wanted to have a good chat with this bastard, if she really made her own decisions and angered him, she could apologize and change.

Why hide all this in your heart?

Why don't you say anything, ask nothing?

You bastard don't know, I'm very coaxed and obedient...

Han Jiangxue flipped through the chat history over and over again, and at the end, she was extremely sleepy, tilted her head, held her mobile phone, and fell asleep.

Outside the dangerous building.

The moon is cold, and the cold wind is blowing.

Zhang Ruoyu, who was full of alcohol, leaned against the car door with a cigarette in his mouth.

In the dark eyes, there was a flickering indifference, and there was no joy or anger.

The kite could see that Zhang Ruoyu had drunk a lot, and there was a little drunkenness in his eyes.

She knew how much Zhang Ruoyu was drinking, if he didn't want to get drunk, no one would be able to drink him.

But tonight, he seemed to want to get himself drunk

The kite didn't say anything, just stood silently next to him.

Although Zhang Ruoyu didn't say anything, with a simple hint or two, she probably knew the reason.

In the past, she wished that Zhang Ruoyu would divorce as soon as possible and leave Binhai.

The farther you go, the better.

But now, after getting along with Han Jiangxue day and night for a while, she thinks that Mr. Han is very good, at least he can bring Zhang Ruoyu happiness and happiness.

It can make him less lonely, less boring.

He has experienced too much suffering, and his body and mind have been tormented to the core.

He never said it, but as a shadow, she knew it.

"You've drunk too much." Kite said lightly. "Go home and sleep, she's waiting for you."

Zhang Ruoyu didn't speak, just smoked silently.

After a long time, he stepped on the cigarette, and his thin lips opened slightly: "I have been with her for so long, what have you found?" ”

Kite frowned, and after a moment of contemplation, he said: "Old Demon Han has high expectations for her, everyone is working hard for her, and she will become a great woman in the future." ”

"Then she's going to be tired." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at the window of the master bedroom.

The window was dimly lit, which she had kept for herself.

But tonight, he didn't want to go home.

"Everybody is tired." Kite said lightly. "You're not tired?"

"Okay." Zhang Ruoyu said lightly. "Get used to it."

"But this time, you're not used to it." The kite glanced at Zhang Ruoyu deeply. "You're so uncomfortable that you don't even want to face it."

Zhang Ruoyu frowned and couldn't help but light a second cigarette.

The green smoke covered the trance on his face.

The kite didn't say any more.

She knew that Zhang Ruoyu must be unhappy at this moment.

Anyone who forcibly terminates a happy life will not be happy.

"Went drinking." Zhang Ruoyu took two puffs and snuffed out the cigarette.

Turned around and left the bliss.

The kite saw Zhang Ruoyu leave, and looked back at the glimmering window.

Shaking his head, he felt that the easiest thing in the world was to kill someone.

Nothing was said all night.

When Han Jiangxue got up, she saw the neat and clean floor.

The heart was empty all at once.

Zhang Ruoyu didn't go home last night.

It was the first night he didn't return home after he got married.

Picking up his mobile phone, he didn't send himself a WeChat message to explain the situation.

Did you forget?

Or are you drinking too much?

Or maybe he doesn't care?

Han Jiangxue got up weakly, cleaned up briefly, and went out neatly.

"Early."

Han Jiangxue greeted the kite.

I want to pretend that nothing happened.

The kite said lightly: "He asked you to go to the café where you met for the first time." ”

"He has something to say to you."

Han Jiangxue's heart sank slightly, and her voice tightened: "Now? ”

"Evening." The kite was a little unbearable, but she had to say.

"Okay, I'll go over when I get off work."

Han Jiangxue nodded lightly, and a look of unease appeared on her beautiful face.

She vaguely knew what Zhang Ruoyu wanted to talk to herself...