The next second, Zhou Yu stood up. When he saw the door of the room opened, he immediately ran into the room. Looking at the brand-new furniture and furnishings inside, a ball of fire burst out in his heart.
"How is it? I worked all day to make it like this. Isn't it much prettier?" Seeing Zhou Yu walking away, Yang Xue came behind him and hugged his waist from behind, watching herself busy.
Take credit for the results of the day with a smile.
At the same time, she also threw away those unlucky photos and things.
"Who told you to touch the things here?" Zhou Yu suppressed his anger and asked coldly. Looking at the completely changed room, he clenched his fists and asked the self-righteous woman behind him who gave her such a big thing.
You have the right to touch things in this room.
Feeling something was wrong, Yang Xue let go of him, came to him, and asked nervously, "Is there any problem?"
"Where have you thrown all the things here?" Zhou Yu was furious, staring at Yang Xue with cold eyes, wishing to kill this woman.
Zhou Yudong's gaze made Yang Xue frightened for a while, and she tremblingly pointed at the beeping garbage truck outside and told him, "It may have been sent to the garbage dump for processing now."
"From now on, get out of here!" After saying that, Zhou Yu ran out without looking back, drove to the garbage dump.
Yang Xue had no idea what she had done wrong. She was full of grievances and glanced at the room she had spent so much time reorganizing. She thought he would be very happy if she threw away all Zhou Xiyuan's things and turned this place into a study.
, but he didn’t expect that his actions would arouse his rage.
Was she wrong?
She shouldn't throw away Zhou Xiyuan's things, but he never reminded her not to touch the things here.
At the garbage dump, Zhou Yu resisted the nauseating smell and rummaged through various dirty garbage to find Zhou Xiyuan's things.
But after searching all over the garbage dump, he found nothing. He sat in front of the garbage mountain, holding his head in pain.
Why, why in the end, he still couldn't keep what she left behind?
He hated himself, why he was so incompetent, and why he couldn't protect her?
"Sir, you are not allowed to come in here."
When he was in agony, a female employee of the garbage dump came over in work clothes and asked him to get out of here quickly.
Knowing that it was impossible to recover any of Xiyuan's relics, Zhou Yu was so disappointed that he stood up as if he had lost his soul. He didn't even notice when his wallet fell to the ground.
When the female employee saw him leaving, she was about to return to her job, but she found a wallet on the ground. She bent down to pick it up and opened the wallet.
Oh my god, there are so many gold cards, black cards, thick cash, hey... and an ID card.
"Zhou Yu!" Taking it out, the female worker read the name on the ID card. She raised her head and looked at the place where the man disappeared. It turned out that his name was Zhou Yu!
Forget it, if he finds that the wallet is gone, he will definitely come back, so he will keep it with her for now.
"Yanzi, where are you doing? Work has started."
"Oh, I'll be right over." After putting the beautiful shawl she found into her pocket, the female worker named Yanzi raised a smile, returned to her job, and continued working on herself.
Yang Xue had been waiting at home for Zhou Yu to come back. After a long time, she saw him come in in a state of despair, with a sour smell coming from his body.
She frowned and said with a look of disgust, "Are you really going to the garbage dump?"