I'm finally divorced

"what's up?"

He Zhun found a place to sit down, and slowly put his legs up on the coffee table.

"Who did you bring upstairs?"

He brought people home, Mr. He couldn't possibly not know, He Zhun would do nothing but cause trouble for him.

"a cat."

Of course, Mr. He couldn't be so stupid as to believe that he brought a cat, and scolded: "What's wrong with you? Do you want to go to jail?"

He Zhun suddenly smiled, but his eyes were gloomy, "Why can't my mother, I can't, you are really partial."

"My mother is not in jail, so you can favor her son any more."

Mr. He blushed with anger, and he said loudly: "You can't turn yourself into your mother!"

"But I owe all of this to her." His eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said coldly, "And you."

Mr. He choked, and after a long while, he sighed deeply and said, "You have to tell me who that person is inside, don't provoke someone you can't provoke like last time."

"Little star."

He Zhun didn't say much else.

"Don't do too much."

He Zhun sneered, calling him an old hypocrite.

"Mr. He, it's not good." Suddenly, a man came hurriedly, with a serious expression on his face.

"What happened?"

"People from the Xie family broke in, we couldn't stop them."

"What?" He immediately looked at He Zhun, who did this brat kidnap?

Immediately he heard the sound outside, He Zhun watched Xie Xun lead the people towards the small attic through the window.

I didn't expect Xie Xun to come so fast, and he also accurately guessed that he hid Song Qingzhou in the attic.

Here, Song Qingzhou resumed his actions after He Zhun had left for a while. He was locked and his range of activities was extremely small. He could only stay on the bed and couldn't even get off the ground.

He Zhun is a pervert.

There was nothing in the room except basic furniture. Song Qingzhou sat on the bed and frowned several times.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps. He thought it was He Zhun, and he felt a little vigilant. Then there was the sound of knocking on the door. The huge movement made his heart jump.

Could it be Xie Xun?

The door was knocked open quickly, and it was Xie Xun who came in.

The man's tense expression eased a lot the moment he saw him, his little guy's eyes lit up, and he called him softly.

Xie Xun's dark and rolling eyes softened a little, he stepped forward to hug Song Qingzhou, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, I knew you would come soon." Song Qingzhou buried her head in his arms and rubbed her head gently twice.

Xie Xun rubbed his hair, his eyes suddenly fell on his ankles, his originally fair skin was a little red from the iron rings.

His dark eyes turned deep, and there was a chill on the brow, which made people feel terrible, even though he was now gently stroking the person in his arms.

"Brother Xun came here so impatiently." He Zhun came leisurely with long legs, with a calm tone and a playful smile on his face.

Xie Xun let go of the person in his arms, then stood up, and said coldly, "Here's the key."

He Zhun smiled indifferently, and said, "No."

Xie Xun didn't say much, just closed the door, and Song Qingzhou heard a muffled groan, followed by the sound of rolling down the stairs.

He could probably guess that it was He Zhun.

So why does He Zhun always provoke Xie Xun?

He couldn't beat it again.

Xie Xun was trained by Xie's father since he was a child. He has used real swords and guns, and his moves are ruthless. After He Zhun was kicked downstairs, he stepped on his heart before he could react.

But he just smiled, a little creepy, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, like a madman.

"Bring the gun." Xie Xun cast a cold glance at the standing man.

"Mr. Xie, you can't hold a gun."

He just snapped, "Bring it!"

The man stepped forward, only handed over a saber, and said, "You can use this."

Mr. He rushed over in a hurry, and saw that the knife looked cold and shiny under the light, he was shocked and shouted: "Xie Xun, wait!"

Because he ran so fast, he fell directly to the ground, barely supported his old body and crawled to Xie Xun's side, he stretched out his hand to hold Xie Xun's knife handle, and said, "Let him go this time. "

"This is the third time he has offended my wife."

"For the sake of the friendship between our two families, let him go this time, and I guarantee that he will never appear in front of you again."

Xie Xun was unmoved.

Mr. He suddenly knelt down towards him and said, "Thousands of mistakes are all my fault. I didn't educate him well. Xie Xun, please let him go this time."

Xie Xun didn't take the knife, but grabbed He Zhun's neck, and pressed his knee hard on his abdomen.

"He wants to die, you should help him, so that his life would not be worse than death." His eyes were terribly dark, and he looked cold and heartless.

He Zhun just coughed a few times subconsciously, without any desire to struggle, and soon his face turned red, and his eyeballs rolled up.

"Xie Xun, don't be impulsive."

Xie Xun let go, and took out the key from his pocket. Mr. He heaved a sigh of relief, but the next second, he heard Xie Xunhan's voice say: "Then you go to jail."

He Zhun suddenly coughed violently, the old man's expression changed drastically, and he said, "He will go crazy..."

"He's gone crazy."

In fact, Song Qingzhou couldn't quite hear what was being said outside, except that Xie Xun just said something very loudly.

He wondered when Xie Xun would come back, moved the iron chain twice and raised his head to see Xie Xun push the door open, then squatted beside the bed and opened the iron ring for him.

"It's been a long time, Zhou Zhou."

"Not long." Song Qingzhou reached out and touched Xie Xun's head. Xie Xun grabbed his beautiful fingers and kissed him. Then he picked up Song Qingzhou and went downstairs. Song Qingzhou wanted to see what was downstairs However, Xie Xun covered his eyes.

He was carried into the car by Xie Xun. Assistant Yu was driving the car. Song Qingzhou whispered in his ear, "No shoes."

"I'll carry you home."

If only he and Xie Xun were there, Song Qingzhou would not blush so easily, but with Assistant Yu present, Song Qingzhou was a little embarrassed.

"Go to Qinghuan Road."

Song Qingzhou was like a well-behaved cat, nudging him gently from time to time, and Xie Xun'an hugged him quietly.

"what time is it?"

He was fainted by those two people in the morning. It's not dark yet, so it shouldn't be too late.

Xie Xun took out his phone from his pocket, checked the time, and said, "It's past five."

Song Qingzhou lay on his shoulder and closed her eyes for a while, then whispered softly in Xie Xun's ear, "I knew you would find me."

What responded to him was Xie Xun's touch.

Xie Xun carried Song Qingzhou back to the apartment, and Douding rushed out of the room before he got off the ground, meowing around Xie Xun's footsteps.

Song Qingzhou looked at Xie Xun and motioned him to put himself down.

Xie Xun closed the door, and then put Song Qingzhou down. He picked up Douding and rubbed it twice. Just as Xie Xun wanted to ask him to put on his shoes, he walked towards the little black cat with its head sticking out of the room.

Doubao took a few steps back, and then ran onto the bed. Song Qingzhou also put Douding on the bed, and gently tugged the shy little black cat's tail.

"Bean buns."

The little black cat meowed a few times.

Xie Xun found a pair of socks for Song Qingzhou in the cabinet. At this time, his attention was attracted by the cat again, and he didn't notice that he walked to the bed until Xie Xun wanted to put socks on him.

"Well." Song Qingzhou turned her head, her hair was messy like a cat rolling a few times on the soft quilt.

He sat up and called out 'Brother Xun'.

Xie Xun squatted down to put socks on for him, and Song Qingzhou hugged a pillow and looked at him, tilting his head like Doubao usually looking out from behind the door.

He rubbed Song Qingzhou's hair, then took the pillow away, and fastened the two loose buttons.

"hungry?"

"Not hungry." Song Qingzhou asked Xie Xun again, "Are you hungry?"

"some."

Xie Xun kept staring at him, for a moment Song Qingzhou didn't know what he was referring to.

"Then I'll cook for you." Song Qingzhou reached out and touched his face, Xie Xun nodded.

"Aren't you going to kiss me?"

As soon as the words were finished, the man's hand suddenly dropped to his ear, and then kissed him.

Song Qingzhou was so dazed by his kiss that he was released after a long time. He was hugged by Xie Xun, his body was a little weak.

The two of them didn't speak, they just leaned against each other until the twilight outside the window.

"Brother Xun."

"Ok?"

"Is there something on your mind?" He came out of Xie Xun's arms, the room was not turned on, and the light was a little dim, but Xie Xun saw Song Qingzhou's clear amber pupils, which were as dazzling as gemstones.

For a moment, Xie Xun was afraid to look him in the eyes.

After a long silence, he parted his thin lips slightly and said, "I'm sorry." He gently stroked Song Qingzhou's cheek, and continued: "You are fine, but I... am bad."

Song Qingzhou didn't understand what he meant, her eyes were a little dazed.

"why?"

"I mean I am to you." He added: "Before."

He just remembered the first time Song Qingzhou was dragged up to the attic by He Zhun, he didn't seem to care too much.

Earlier, he clearly watched He Zhun sitting beside Song Qingzhou talking, but he didn't care.

He clearly knew that He Zhun was a lunatic.

If he can treat Song Qingzhou normally, if he can care about him a little more, maybe they won't divorce.

Song Qingzhou froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "Brother Xun, then I will treat you worse now, and you treat me better, and we will be even."

His eyes are beautiful, like stars, shining brightly when he smiles.

"I'm going to order you to work from now on, and you can't refuse."

Xie Xun looked at him seriously.

"Go and feed these two cats cat food, I'm going to cook."

"it is good."

There was no food at home, so Song Qingzhou made two bowls of noodles and put two eggs in it, which looked relatively bland.

When he brought out the noodles, Douding came to rub his trouser legs. Song Qingzhou couldn't help squatting down and petting the kitten, asking, "Are you full, Douding?"

In fact, it just ran out after taking a few mouthfuls of cat food, probably wanting a small snack.

"Brother Xun, open a can of cat food for it and come over to finish the meal."

"Ah."

During the meal, Song Qingzhou suddenly remembered that his mobile phone and luggage were still at Song's house.

Why everyone in the Song family left today, including those aunts, He Zhun's people and even the keys to the Song family's gate, is too coincidental.

"what happened?"

"Did someone call you, today."

Xie Xun checked his phone, there were indeed two missed calls, one was from Song Yiming, and the other was from Song's elder brother.

He didn't pick up because the mute was turned off.

"give it to me."

Song Qingzhou dialed Song Cheng's phone number, and he connected quickly.

"Mr. Xie, is Zhou Zhou with you now? Why is there no one in the room halfway through packing, and the phone is still on the bed."

Song Qingzhou was about to speak, when Song Jiali's voice suddenly sounded harsh.

"Brother, what do you care about him, maybe it's just to get your attention!"

Song Qingzhou frowned, and said in a cold voice: "You tell Song Jiali, I'll come back to settle accounts with her now."