Chapter 1169: Your Husband Is Still Alive1
When Qi Yu woke up, the only feeling was that his head hurt a little, and he knew that he had slept too much.
Sit up, it's already bright outside, this is not his usual style, since he can remember, when didn't he wake up at five in the morning?
It's really not normal to wake up so late today.
I got up and went to wash, my head still hurt, and when I came out after changing my clothes, it was quiet in the living room on the first floor, usually at this time, Qi Bingbing was already eating breakfast in the dining room, Qi Yu frowned, and turned his head to look at the housekeeper on the side, "What about Bingbing?" ”
"I went back to England with the old man, and the little master also went back." The housekeeper replied respectfully, and directly covered up the fact that Qi Bingbing was locked up in the basement of the villa.
"Going back?" Hearing this, Qi Yu frowned, "How could Bingbing go back." ”
Qi Bingbing really doesn't like to stay in the UK, how can he go back now.
"I said that I wanted to accompany Ah Ying, so I left together." The housekeeper casually found an excuse to prevaricate, after all, Qi Tiancheng asked him to lock Qi Bingbing in the basement of Yuanding Villa, and now he is the only one who knows about it, the old man has explained, and he can't let others know, he has to do it himself every day to deliver food and food, and he must not let Qi Yu know.
Qi Yu nodded, and Qi Bingbing was not surprised that Ah won back.
Bingbing is the only person in the family who has feelings for her family, and she must not want Ah Ying's child to have too hard a hard time in the same year.
Qi Yu was at the table and was about to eat breakfast, but he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, he instinctively reached out to cover his heart, and the next second, the pain disappeared.
Qi Yu thought that he was like this because he couldn't sleep well, so he didn't take it to heart, and just when the maid brought out breakfast, he didn't care too much and began to eat breakfast.
It's just that in the next few days, Qi Yu found that his body had changed, not only would he dream every night, but even when he drove back several times at night, he would involuntarily park the car at the door of the villa where Ling Baolu lived now.
It seems that what he wants to return now is not his own villa, but Ling Baolu's home.
Looking at the roses in the garden inside the iron gate, the evening breeze blowing, and the fragrance of flowers hits people, Qi Yu only feels familiar, even if he can't enter the door, he wants to stay there forever.
"Hello, is there anything you can do?" The housekeeper of Ling Baolu's house opened the iron door and asked Qi Yu, for this man who looked very similar to the previous owner of their family, the housekeeper didn't know what mood he should face it.
When he saw him for the first time, he really thought that his husband was back, but after hearing Ling Baolu's explanation, he understood the identity of the other party.
This is not the master of their house, but the son of the man who killed the master of their house.
Therefore, the housekeeper does not have any good impression of the current Qi Yu.
If it weren't for his father, their master wouldn't have died.
"It's fine." Qi Yu shook his head, closed the car window, and drove the car towards his family's Yuanding villa.
After parking the car, Qi Yu walked to the chair in the garden and sat down.
The gardener was pruning the flowers in the garden, humming a very old song: "The wind is still blowing tonight, and I think of you so gently, and your days are extraordinarily relaxed." It's not that there's no trace, it's just that I think you're too thick, how can I dream of you all the time. I am not lonely with you on the road of love, you are so good to me, this time is really different Maybe I should have you well, just like you have been waiting for me, dear dear dear dear lover, thank you for being with me for so long, dear dear, dear lover, this is the most exciting time in my life......"