Since Huang Qiao saved him at the press conference, she has left Fengshang Huafu and has not returned to Qingya Villa.
Xiang Zichen took a lot of effort to find out that Huang Qiao went to a small town in Jiangnan alone, a town called Fengyu Jiangnan. It is said that the houses here are all former residences of the Ming Dynasty and are well preserved. The whole house is very small.
The town gives people the feeling of an ink painting.
Huang Qiao used some of the money she had to rent a small villa, and then worked as an art teacher in the primary school in the town. Every designer had to have a basic knowledge. This is undoubtedly Huang Qiao's artistic skills.
It cannot be compared with professional painters, but it is still more than enough to teach elementary school students.
She is a self-esteem. When something happened, Xiang Zichen didn't trust her. She couldn't stay in Fengshang Huafu apartment with a sloppy face. So after thinking about it, she decided to go to a strange place and reopen.
Life.
She thought that Xiang Zichen would come to find her, but she didn't expect that it would be so soon. The sunset was setting. After get off work, she went to the market to buy some vegetables. When she returned to the rental house, Xiang Zichen's car was outside and she was leaning against her. Smoke on the wooden door.
From a distance, there is a handsome man with brown hair, wearing a black casual shirt, half-rolled up his sleeves, leaning against the wooden door, holding a cigarette in his hand. This is an intoxicating picture.
If she took this moment and put it on the Internet, then any woman would fall in love with this man after seeing it. He was so attractive, but for Huang Qiao, she was helpless. How could she get rid of it if she had no choice but to get rid of it?
No this man.
"Are you back?" Xiang Zichen's voice was still as gentle as ever.
Today, Huang Qiao is wearing an emerald green jacket, a black knitted scarf, her hair is combed into a ponytail, which looks very energetic and very suitable for the age of twenty-two.
The white jeans and flat shoes on her lower body made her look like a girl next door...
This outfit made Xiang Zichen's eyes lit up. He threw away the cigarette in his hand and stared at the woman in front of him.
"What are you doing? Let's go. We will divorce when the child is born." Huang Qiao's voice was a little cold.
"Qiaoqiao, come home with me, okay? I promise that this will not happen in the future. I have found out that this time, I blamed you wrongly." Xiang Zichen was so calm for the first time
Pleading.
"You go, I won't go back with you. I'm very happy here. I want to live again." Huang Qiao walked over, took out the key, opened the small wooden door, and was about to walk in, but was pulled by Xiang Zichen.
live.
He hugged Huang Qiao tightly in his arms: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Qiao Qiao, I shouldn't hurt you, I shouldn't trust you, I'm not a sage, no one can do anything wrong, can you stop doing this for this matter
, I was sentenced to death." Xiang Zichen's voice was very magical, and every word was so sincere in Huang Qiao's ears.
But Huang Qiao has already made up her mind to live here. How could she return to the city that broke her heart just because of Xiang Zichen’s words?
"Don't do this, we'd better separate. You'll find someone more suitable for you." After Huang Qiao said that, she broke free from his arms and ran to the house.
Xiang Zichen stood outside the wooden door like this. He hadn't felt this way since he was a child. For the first time, he felt so frustrated that he would not make others happy, nor would he ask others for forgiveness, because no one taught him these things.
The only thing his mother told him was what he wanted, and if he could get it by any means, he knew that he could force Huang Qiao back now, but in that case, neither he nor her would be happy.
He just hopes that Huang Qiao can sincerely forgive him this time, so he chose to remain silent...
After Huang Qiao entered, she felt relieved when she saw Xiang Zichen not chasing her. At the same time, she felt a little disappointed.
It turns out that he is so unsuspecting, and it seems that he does not like him as much as he thinks.
After preparing a simple meal, Huang Qiao took a bite and started preparing lessons for the second day. In a blink of an eye, it was ten o'clock in the evening.
She stretched and felt a little tired, so she got up and walked out, preparing to lock the small wooden door and go to bed.
But she unexpectedly discovered that the man was still relying on the small wooden door to smoke. There were countless cigarette butts on the ground. God knows how many he smoked?
"You... why haven't you left yet?" Huang Qiao was a little dumbfounded.
"I'm waiting for you to forgive me." Xiang Zichen's melancholy look made people feel distressed, and Huang Qiao was no exception. She really couldn't bear it. This season, although the temperature in Jiangnan is not low, there is still a cold wind at night.
He just stood here for five hours.
It has to make people feel heartbreaking...
"What are you forgiven or not? Mr. Xiang, you are serious. Go back to City C. It's not suitable for you." Huang Qiao was very angry when she thought that he didn't trust him before and almost caused her to have an abortion.
However, she came forward to help him rescue the situation. One reason was that Xiang Zichen saved her life that time, and the other reason was that she really didn't want the child in her belly to be stained before she was born.
So she did not hesitate to sell the diamond necklace that her parents gave her when she was 20 years old. Although she only sold it for 20,000 yuan, it was enough to bribe the doctors.
But unfortunately, such precious things cannot be returned...
"Qiaoqiao, are you still unwilling to forgive me?" Xiang Zichen asked softly. I wonder if he was smoking a lot of cigarettes, his voice was a little hoarse.
"I dare not take it, there is no longer any forgiveness or forgiveness between us." Huang Qiao lowered her head and said lightly.
Xiang Zichen reached into his arms, took out a red gift box, and slowly placed it on Huang Qiao's hand: "Give it, I'll help you get this back."
When Huang Qiao opened the gift box and found the diamond necklace that had been with her for two years, a trace of surprise immediately flashed through her eyes.
After taking the necklace, Huang Qiao felt an inexplicable little touch, but reason told herself that she could not surrender so easily, so she reached out to close the wooden door, and then said cruelly to Xiang Zichen: "You go, I want it."
Go to sleep."
Xiang Zichen stared at Huang Qiao for five seconds, then slowly said, "Okay."
Huang Qiao closed the wooden door, locked it inside, and then walked back to the hut, but she was in a very uneasy mood. She was very conflicted. On the one hand, she had a good impression of Xiang Zichen. And she also had his children in her belly.
But on the one hand, Xiang Zichen sometimes made her feel terrible, and she didn't want to go back to that vulnerable marriage.
After repeated thinking, Huang Qiao entered her dream. The next day, she woke up early, warmed up a glass of steak, ate two slices of bread, and brought her items to go to school.
But when she opened the door, she was stunned again...
The stubborn man still didn't leave. He fell asleep in the car, covered with a coat, looking a little haggard.
Hearing the sound, Xiang Zichen woke up immediately, then opened the car door and walked down, raised the corner of his mouth, and said gently: "Qiaoqiao, let's have breakfast together."
"I've eaten it." Huang Qiao's voice was very soft, but she could hear it, and she was in a heavy mood.
"Oh, okay." Xiang Zichen didn't say anything, but took out a cigarette from his pants pocket again. Before he could smoke it, he was snatched off by Huang Qiao.
"Stop smoking, it's not good for your health." Looking at the cigarette butts all over the ground, Huang Qiao seemed to be choked up by something.
"Okay." Surprisingly, Huang Qiao's words were very listened to them.
"You go back, your company needs you, you shouldn't stay here." Huang Qiao turned her face away and didn't dare to look into his eyes.
"No, there is my favorite person here, my wife and children, I won't leave." This time Xiang Zichen seemed very stubborn.
"Don't do this, really, I feel very sad when you do this." Huang Qiao said with tears.
"Qiaoqiao, forgive me once." Xiang Zichen's eyes were filled with repentance and desire. He really hoped that Huang Qiao could forgive him.
But whenever Huang Qiao thinks of that scene, the scene where she crawls and calls for help, she can't accept it. She doesn't say anything, but turns around and walks towards the school.
At noon, the school teacher came in: "Huang Qiao, this is something that someone asked me to bring to you."
Huang Qiao opened it and there were hearty fruits and meals inside. She knew it must have been made by Xiang Zichen.
Other teachers also said enviously: "Huang Qiao, that's your boyfriend. He has been at the school gate for a whole morning. He is so handsome, and the car is a luxury car, at least a few million."
The female colleague next to her said.
Huang Qiao was helpless and ignored it, but she ate the food and fruits he sent, because she was a pregnant woman and needed nutrition very much. With her own savings, she could not guarantee that she could provide herself with enough nutrition.
Another day passed. When Huang Qiao returned home, she saw Xiang Zichen again. He still leaned on the wooden door like yesterday, quietly dazed.
To be honest, Xiang Zichen looked very naive and looked very melancholy...
Suddenly I thought to myself that Billy once told himself that Xiang Zichen's childhood was very miserable. Because his mother disciplined her very strictly, he suffered a lot.
In an instant, motherhood was flooded, and Huang Fei looked at Xiang Zichen with tears in her eyes...
Xiang Zichen found Huang Qiao's figure, walked over slowly, raised her hand, placed it on his chest, and said softly: "Qiao Qiao, let's go home."
In an instant, Huang Qiao's tears collapsed... The grievances and tears erupted all these days.
She cried in Xiang Zichen's arms...
"Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry, I will believe you unconditionally in the future. Even if you do something wrong, I won't doubt you." Xiang Zichen gave Huang Qiao such a ridiculous promise, but Huang Qiao was very moved.
.
After a long time, Huang Qiao raised her head, looked at Xiang Zichen and said, "Zichen, let's go home."
Xiang Zichen happily carried Huang Qiao into the car and returned to City C. If the wind and rain Jiangnan went to City C, he would arrive in six hours.
Back to Fengshang Huafu, a long-lost familiar feeling...
In the following days, Xiang Zichen was very busy because he had to accompany Huang Qiao to the hospital for re-examination every day, then accompany her to go shopping and do pregnant women's gymnastics.
He did everything he thought was childish in the past...
Huang Qiao's heart was filled with a sense of happiness.
On this day, Qingya Villa called Xiang Zichen and asked him to go back. Based on his intuition, he felt that there would be no good things for his mother to find him.