Her adoptive father was so angry that he had a stroke and was lying in the hospital, while Cheng Jia became a down-and-out woman. She had to take care of her husband who had a stroke and had to go out to work. Life was very difficult.
After such a long time, hearing these things did not make her feel the slightest bit happy. No matter how painful the retribution they received, they could not replace what she had lost.
Xiahou Xiyue put the sachet into her pocket, preparing to take it back and destroy it. The scent had no effect on her, but it was a harmful thing and should not be left here.
As soon as she walked out of the greenhouse, she heard the sound of heavy footsteps. She looked around and found no hiding place, so she picked up the broom beside her and lowered her head, pretending to be cleaning.
Duanmu Xiu, who had just returned from the hospital, came to the backyard alone. Through the glass of the greenhouse, he seemed to see a woman wearing an apron, bending down to collect flowers inside. When she saw the flowers blooming so brightly, she would
Very happy, she would use flowers to make tea for him, make sachets, and even fancifully want to develop perfume.
As long as she wants to do something, he will support her. If she wants to develop perfume, he will invite the world's top perfumers back. As long as she is happy, he is willing to hold the whole world in front of her, as long as she is happy.
Stay by his side, but where is the woman he loves most, his wife, now?
She didn't have to be close to him, she could feel his familiar aura, and her peripheral vision fell secretly on his handsome face. After not seeing him for two years, he looked more mature and steady, but there was a distressing look on his face.
There was a sense of vicissitudes, his dark eyes were filled with distant sorrow, and the lines of his thin lips were cold and hard. It could be seen that he had not smiled for a long time.
I thought my heart would no longer hurt, but at this moment, my calm heart suddenly started to hurt.
Almost at the same time, Duanmu Xiu felt a flash of pain in his heart, and as if he was sensing something, he suddenly turned his head and looked at her.
Xiahou Xiyue quickly lowered her head and continued to pretend to sweep the floor. The palm of her hand holding the broom was instantly soaked with sweat.
It turned out to be the cleaning maid. Duanmu Xiu looked away a little disappointedly. She had misunderstood him so deeply back then, how could she appear here?
He sighed softly and walked towards the flower room.
Xiahou Xiyue couldn't tell whether she was happy or disappointed. She glanced at his back and left quietly.
One by one one by one
After Xiahou Xiyue left, she wandered aimlessly in the busy city. She ran away from home this time to look for her cousin Xiahou Xuan'er, but after searching for a while, there was no news.
She knew that Xuan'er came out to look for Duanmu Xiu. If Duanmu Xiu saw her, he would definitely know that she was not dead, and he would immediately go to the island to look for her. But it seemed that he did not see Xuan'er.
, where did Xuan'er go? Or did she encounter something unexpected?
Although Xia Houxuan'er is a very smart girl and has good skills, after all, this is her first time leaving the island, so she is really worried about her.
Xiahou Xiyue wandered around for a while and got on a bus that was going somewhere. She stood in the bus and looked out the window blankly. Suddenly she noticed a car passing by outside the window, and in the bus
, she saw her cousin Xia Houxuan'er, and the person with her was actually Ye Chenfeng.