Chapter 312 So that's the case, I guessed it a long time ago!
When she got home, Han Jiangxue took a shower and hand-washed her new underwear. Seeing that it was still early, she mopped the floor of the whole house again.
After mopping the floor, seeing that it was still quite early, I picked up a rag and wiped the kitchen again, including the tables and chairs in the restaurant.
After finishing all this, Han Jiangxue lay down on the bed a little tired.
If this bastard comes back and sees me sleeping on his bed, he will definitely take the initiative to find trouble.
But this is what Han Jiangxue wants.
Recently, when he returned home, he didn't like to talk to him much.
In fact, he didn't want to talk to him at the beginning, but Mr. Han was not sensitive at that time and didn't care.
Now, she cares and is sensitive.
So my heart is always empty and uncomfortable.
No matter what happens, I always want to make mistakes deliberately so that he can find trouble.
Lying on the bed, Han Jiangxue picked up her phone and looked through the chat history.
Her chat history with Zhang Ruoyu.
There are a lot of interesting contents in it, and there are also a lot of voices where he scolds himself.
Suddenly, she wanted to go back to the night she was kidnapped by Jiang Qingshan.
That night, he cared about himself very much and even cooked himself a sumptuous meal.
That night, in order to save himself, he rushed into the villa regardless of danger, and was stabbed twice, almost dying.
That night, he hugged him out of the villa, hugging him very tightly and forcefully...
The weak light of the mobile phone shone on her snow-white face, showing that this notorious snake and scorpion queen had a face full of grievances.
Her beautiful big eyes were blinking, like a resentful little woman who had been abandoned from beginning to end.
She didn't dare send Zhang Ruoyu a WeChat message or urge him to go home.
She obviously wanted to have a good chat with this bastard. If she really made the decision without authorization and angered him, she could apologize and change things.
Why keep all this in your heart?
Why don't you say anything or ask anything?
It’s not like you bastard doesn’t know that I’m easy to coax and obedient...
Han Jiangxue flipped through the chat history over and over again. At the end, she was so sleepy that she tilted her head, held her phone, and fell asleep.
Outside the dangerous building.
The bright moon is clear and cold, and the cold wind blows on my face.
Zhang Ruoyu, who smelled of alcohol, was leaning against the car door with a cigarette in his mouth.
The dark eyes shone with indifference, showing no joy or anger.
Yuan could tell that Zhang Ruoyu drank a lot, and there was a hint of drunkenness in his eyes.
She knew Zhang Ruoyu's drinking capacity. If he didn't want to get drunk, no one could drink him down.
But tonight, he seems to want to get himself drunk
Yuan didn't make a sound, just stood beside him silently.
Although Zhang Ruoyu didn't say anything, with a few simple hints, she probably knew the reason.
In the past, she wished that Zhang Ruoyu would get divorced early and leave Binhai.
The further you go, the better.
But now, after spending time with Han Jiangxue day and night, she feels that Mr. Han is very good and can at least bring Zhang Ruoyu joy and joy.
It can make him feel less lonely and less boring.
He experienced too much suffering, and his body and mind were tortured to the point of being riddled with wounds.
He never said it, but as a shadow, she knew it.
"You drank too much." Yuan said calmly. "Go home and sleep, she is waiting for you."
Zhang Ruoyu didn't speak, just smoked in silence.
After a long while, he stamped out his cigarette and slightly opened his thin lips and said, "After following her for so long, what did you find out?"
Yuan frowned, condensed for a moment and then said: "Old Mo Han has high expectations for her. Everyone is working hard for her. She will become an amazing woman in the future."
"Then she must be very tired." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at the window of the master bedroom.
There was a faint light in the window, which she kept for herself.
But tonight, he doesn't want to go home.
"Everyone lives a very tiring life." Yuan said lightly. "Aren't you tired?"
"It's okay." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "I'm used to it."
"But this time, you are not used to it." Yuan gave Zhang Ruoyu a deep look. "You are very uncomfortable with it, and you don't even want to face it."
Zhang Ruoyu frowned and couldn't help but light a second cigarette.
The lingering smoke covered the daze on his face.
Yuan said nothing more.
She knew that Zhang Ruoyu must be unhappy at this moment.
Anyone who forcibly ends a happy life will not be happy.
"I went drinking." Zhang Ruoyu took two puffs and then put out the cigarette.
Turn around and leave Xingfuli.
Yuan watched Zhang Ruoyu leave, then looked back at the dimly lit window.
Shaking his head, he felt that the simplest thing in the world was to kill someone.
A night of silence.
When Han Jiangxue got up, she saw the neat and clean floor.
My heart suddenly felt empty.
Zhang Ruoyu didn't go home last night.
This was the first night after his marriage that he stayed away from home.
When he picked up his phone, he didn't send himself a WeChat message to explain the situation.
Did you forget?
Or too drunk?
Or maybe he doesn't care at all?
Han Jiangxue climbed out of bed feebly, tidied up briefly, dressed neatly and went out.
"morning."
Han Jiangxue greeted Yuan.
I want to pretend that nothing happened.
Yuan said calmly: "He invited you to the coffee shop where we first met."
"He has something to tell you."
Han Jiangxue's heart sank slightly and her voice became tight: "Now?"
"At night." Yuan couldn't bear it, but she had to say it.
"Okay, I'll go there as soon as I get off work."
Han Jiangxue nodded slightly, a look of uneasiness appearing on her beautiful face.
She vaguely knew what Zhang Ruoyu wanted to talk to her...