That night, Qian Xiaojue stayed awake and wanted to wait for Helian Qing to come back and then... confess to him! She thought, it was really time, Ye Feihan had reached the point where he was impatient!
But after waiting and waiting, He Lianqing didn't come back. When the pointer reached one o'clock, Qian Xiaojue finally couldn't help but made a phone call, but the phone was turned off. Qian Xiaojue was a little worried.
What happened?
He Lianqing still kept secret from herself what he was doing all day long. Although she didn't ask, he obviously didn't want her to know. And she had been waiting for his attitude to change, waiting for him to be willing to fight side by side with her, but she didn't.
Thinking about it, she still didn't wait, because she had to rush to confess first...
Sure enough, plans always fail to keep up with changes. Now she can no longer care about the consequences of confessing. Whether it is He Lianqing's disappointment, anger or silence, she doesn't want to think about it anymore, because she has no time to wait to lose her side.
any one of...
Locke, even less so!
She already owed Locke too much. If it hadn't been for Locke, she wouldn't have been able to survive in West Africa so easily. If it weren't for Locke, her desire for revenge would never be extinguished. If it weren't for Locke, she wouldn't even be able to remember.
She also had her pure, happy and innocent years...
So Locke can't.
She couldn't let Locke get hurt for her... She believed that Ye Feihan could do what he did!
Therefore, even if it is the worst result, she must bear it! Perhaps, as early as the moment she woke up, as early as the decision to hide all this, she was already prepared... so she was not as panicked as she imagined.
Although she had hoped for eternity and tried to escape, Ye Feihan still locked her up in a desperate situation, and all her hopes and even a bright future were wiped out after Ye Feihan appeared... She just refused to admit it.
She has experienced and even had a lot of happiness these days. If Helianqing didn't want a wife of her status, she wouldn't blame him... At this moment, it must be the most humble mood in her life.
That night, the pillow was wet with tears, and Helian Qing did not come back.
Ah Qing, if you knew your wife was a killer with blood on her hands, would you still want her?
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Qian Xiaojue was exhausted from sleeping, and was woken up by her mother-in-law Wei Qingyi before dawn in the morning.
Looking at the cold pillow beside him, Helian Qing had not returned home all night.
Although he always comes back very late these days, at least he comes back every day. Occasionally, he can be seen in the middle of the night, and he is in his arms when he wakes up. But last night, he was nowhere to be seen, not even his cell phone.
It’s also turned off!
"Ah Qing...he didn't come back?" Wei Qingyi stood beside the bed, looking at the cold place next to her daughter-in-law. Although she had the answer in her heart, she still asked more questions.
"...Hmm. Mom, did he call back yesterday?" Qian Xiaojue was no longer in the mood to guess her mother-in-law's thoughts, but asked very seriously and even a little pleadingly.
Wei Qingyi shook her head. She used to be full of hope that something would happen to her son and daughter-in-law. She felt that her daughter-in-law was just a little bitch. She couldn't bully her, and she was always lukewarm and gave in no matter what.
No. So she thought of ways to make her daughter-in-law angry, and even thought that her son would abandon her earlier. It would be good to have an affair or something...