Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

Yue Tingcheng saw her trembling movements, immediately let go of her hand, and said loudly: "Put that down!"

Immediately afterwards, he realized that his tone was too strong, and Zhao Qingluo obviously couldn't stand it, so he quickly slowed down his tone: "Hey, Qingluo, you put that down first, it's dangerous, let's get dressed and go find Xiaowanzi together ?"

Hearing Xiaowanzi, Zhao Qingluo calmed down a little. She glanced at Yue Tingcheng hesitantly, then at the door, and asked Fox, "Really?"

Yue Tingcheng gave a wry smile and replied, "Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?"

This is the truth, Zhao Qingluo thought for a while, then slowly let go of her hand, letting the piece of glass fall into the same pile of debris on the ground, and turned to look through her clothes.

Seeing that it was no longer something that could be solved with a few words of coaxing, Yue Tingcheng resigned himself to changing clothes, and at the same time took out a scarf to wrap Zhao Qingluo tightly, put on the car keys and wallet and followed Zhao Qingluo out.

Zhao Qingluo didn't care at all whether Yue Tingcheng followed her or not, all she thought about now was her little ball, she hurriedly searched for it while walking, Yue Tingcheng followed behind and didn't dare to disturb her, only when she was about to fall Only then did I hurry up to help.

It wasn't until the two of them were so cold that they couldn't feel anything, that Zhao Qingluo stopped in a daze, turned around and buried herself in Yue Tingcheng's arms, sobbing, "Maybe I won't see my daughter anymore..."

Even though his hands were numb from the cold, Yue Tingcheng still rubbed her hair, and said softly: "How could it be, Xiaowanzi and Xiaobaozi will be fine, and you should be fine too."

Zhao Qingluo cried bitterly.

No matter whether people are laughing or crying, idle or busy, happy or sad, the New Year's bell is still ringing as promised, and the new year has begun.

When the two of them finally got home, it was past one o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhao Qingluo fell asleep on the bed without even taking off her clothes.Yue Tingcheng carefully cleaned up the debris on the ground so as not to accidentally step on it when he got up the next morning, then took Zhao Qingluo to change clothes, took a shower, and finally hugged her and lay down under the quilt exhausted physically and mentally. Slowly fell asleep.

From the second day on, Zhao Qingluo returned to the worst state before, curled up on the bed for a whole day without doing anything, refused to eat any rice, even refused to drink water, and in the end Yue Tingcheng forced to feed her , barely drank half a glass.

The company was busy with business, but Yue Tingcheng was really worried about leaving Zhao Qingluo at home by herself. After all, she had suicidal tendencies yesterday, and he was afraid that if she did something stupid, the consequences would be unbearable for him.

Yue Tingcheng originally wanted to cut off the company and concentrate on taking care of Zhao Qingluo for a few days, and wait for her condition to improve before continuing, but he did not expect to be stopped by Zhuang Guizhi.

"Grandma, what's the matter?" Yue Tingcheng asked suspiciously.

"Tingcheng, you don't need to worry about her, I'll go and tell her." Overnight, Zhuang Guizhi became more aged, and her mottled hair turned gray a lot. Hearing what she said, Yue Tingcheng said anxiously:

"How can I do that, Qingluo can't do without people now, it's okay, grandma, don't worry about me, I still have the strength to spare."

Hearing what he said, Zhuang Guizhi shook her head even more, sighed and said: "You can't always let her lie to yourself, she is not a child anymore."

"But..." Yue Tingcheng wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhuang Guizhi. Zhuang Guizhi said, "I've raised her for so many years, don't you know her?" After a while, he finally nodded and said, "Grandma, you have worked hard."

Zhuang Guizhi shook his head: "It's because of your hard work, but this child's heart is still, oh..."

Although he was worried, Zhuang Guizhi brought up Zhao Qingluo, so he was naturally the best person to persuade Zhao Qingluo. This is also an understandable fact. In the end, at Zhuang Guizhi's request, Yue Tingcheng still went to deal with the backlog of company documents.

When Zhuang Guizhi came to Zhao Qingluo's door, she knocked lightly a few times, but as expected, she didn't get any response, she didn't wait any longer, and went in directly.

Zhao Qingluo was sitting on the bed with her back to the door, playing with a doll pendant in her hand, she didn't turn her head when she heard the door ring, as if everything that happened around her had nothing to do with her, Zhuang Guizhi just stood there and looked at her After a while, he sighed, closed the door behind his back, walked over and sat beside her, and said:

"Luoluo, talk to grandma."

When she heard a sigh behind her, Zhao Qingluo's back had been quietly straightened. Now that Zhuang Guizhi was sitting beside her, her first reaction was to turn her body slightly, trying not to let Zhuang Guizhi see her face, even if She was already like this, and she still didn't want grandma to see her decadent appearance with her own eyes.

Seeing Zhao Qingluo's reaction, Zhuang Guizhi's already stern face sank even more, and his tone became more severe: "Why, how long will it last?"

"I'm not messing around!" Zhao Qingluo's first reaction when she heard Zhuang Guizhi's words was to refute loudly, then got up and walked out the door: "I'm hungry, I'm going to find something to eat."

"Come back!" Zhuang Guizhi also stood up and grabbed her wrist.

Caught off guard by being touched, Zhao Qingluo froze for a moment, and then wanted to pull back her hand, but she didn't expect that Zhuang Guizhi's hand was stronger than her, and she didn't break free for a while.

She raised her head subconsciously to look at Zhuang Guizhi, she never thought that she would meet Zhuang Guizhi's stern and disappointed eyes as soon as she raised her eyes, her heart skipped a beat, she took two steps back in a panic, and murmured: "I didn't, I didn't mess around... !"

"Tell yourself if you are fooling around! How old are you! Look at this for yourself, is it reasonable!?"

The more Zhuang Guizhi spoke, the more angry she became, her chest heaved violently twice, and she let go of her hand and pushed Zhao Qingluo to face the mirror: "Is this the granddaughter I raised since I was a child! The more you make trouble, the more you insist on torturing us like this With yourself!?"

"I didn't! I didn't!"

Zhao Qingluo yelled, subconsciously glanced at the mirror, and then saw a mad woman with disheveled hair screamed, turned around and covered her eyes: "This is not me, I am not like this!"

"This is you!" Zhuang Guizhi forcibly tore off her arm, making Zhao Qingluo look directly at the reality.

Zhao Qingluo couldn't accept it, she threw off Zhuang Guizhi's restraint indiscriminately, and ran outside barefoot, but before she took two steps, she heard a crisp slap.

Zhao Qingluo froze on the spot immediately, with tears streaming from her eyes, she stood there for a long time before turning around to look at Zhuang Guizhi.

There was really nothing to do with her, so Zhuang Guizhi slapped her with all his might.Zhao Qingluo has always been very sensible, she basically never hit her when she was a child, even when she was the most mischievous in adolescence, she thought she would in the future, but she didn't expect that at such an age, she would have to discipline Zhao Qingluo herself.

Her hand was aching, but the pain in her heart was even worse. She took a few deep breaths, and spoke slowly, her voice was not loud, and even trembled at the end: "Are you awake?"

Zhao Qingluo became completely quiet now, and it took a long time before she nodded her head lightly, as if all her strength had been exhausted, she sat down on the edge of the bed with her head down, without saying a word.

Zhuang Guizhi was already so old, so of course she couldn't control Zhao Qingluo who was making a fuss, now seeing that she calmed down and wanted to leave without resisting, and stopped screaming and talking nonsense, she sighed and sat next to Zhao Qingluo , patted her hand on his knee.

"Qingluo..."

The tone was the same as when she was reasoning with Zhao Qingluo when she was a child, Zhao Qingluo's fingers curled up unconsciously, and she buried her head even lower.

Zhuang Guizhi ignored her resistance, patted the back of her hand lightly, and continued with the previous words: "Do you know why grandma is looking for you?"

Zhao Qinluo sniffed, and answered in a low voice after a while: "I don't go to work, and..."

"Do you think so?" Zhuang Guizhi asked back, but Zhao Qingluo remained silent.

Zhuang Guizhi sighed again, and asked, "Do you know what Yue Tingcheng is like now?"

Zhao Qingluo still didn't answer. Fortunately, Zhuang Guizhi didn't wait for her to answer, and continued: "He is the busiest time in the company now, and he has to take care of you when he comes back. Think about it yourself, has he had a good night's sleep these days?" ? Did you know about running out with you on New Year's Eve and getting a fever?"

Zhao Qingluo was stunned. She hadn't thought about how much energy Yue Tingcheng spent with her every day for so long, and she didn't know about Yue Tingcheng's illness, so she subconsciously asked, "Really?"

Then she knew that what she said was nonsense. In fact, Yue Tingcheng had worked so hard. It wasn't that she didn't know it in her heart, she just didn't think about it.

Zhuang Guizhi ignored her rhetorical question, and continued on her own:

"Little Maruko was taken to a strange place, and every day she looked forward to her family members to save her. She knew that her mother was lost at home all day, and she didn't think about herself, let alone go to find her?"

"I didn't..." Zhao Qingluo retorted, but she didn't have any confidence in her words, and she couldn't continue as soon as she opened her mouth. Yes, what Zhuang Guizhi said was the truth. Even Xiao Baozi worked hard every day to try to become stronger. He brought his younger sister back, while he was at home all day, doing nothing but making trouble, and kept causing trouble for Yue Tingcheng...

"Did you say it yourself?"

Zhuang Guizhi's tone sank again, and she withdrew her hand from patting her, making Zhao Qingluo look directly at her.

Zhao Qingluo's hands trembled, but she still buried her head deeply and did not speak.

She knew that what Zhuang Guizhi said was the truth, that's how she was, but for the sake of her own comfort, she kept turning a blind eye to these situations, but she couldn't solve the problem by avoiding it all the time.

The place on the face where she was slapped just now was still burning hot, but what was more uncomfortable was in her heart. Zhao Qingluo took a deep breath, and tears fell down uncontrollably.