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Chapter 521 Love to the End, Hate Is Too Overwhelmed (49)

He suddenly couldn't remember what he said and what he did. It was like a dream in a daze.

All he knew was that Qu Qingge had left and she said she would never come back.

Wen Qiyang leaned on the sofa, two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes dripped down his cheeks onto the ring, refracted a ray of light, and disappeared in a flash.

Qingge, I, I just want you by my side
Even if you love Yan Jinhan, don't leave me, okay?
Qu Qingge couldn't help but shed the tears in her eyes until the moment she closed the door of the villa, but she stubbornly endured it, not letting herself make a sound, but shedding tears silently.

Her heart was full of wailing, there was a small shadow hiding in the softest place, curled up into a ball, crying like a child.

He told her to go away. Wen Qiyang asked Qu Qingge to go back to Yan Jinhan's side.
What did she do. What did she do wrong but does it even matter?

In the end, Wen Qiyang scolded her, humiliated her, and hated her; in the end, Wen Qiyang didn't want Qu Qingge anymore.
The servant outside the door saw Qu Qingge pulling Xiao Wu out, with tears streaming down her cheeks, Yan'er couldn't help shouting: "Madam, Madam—"

Qu Qingge was wandering all the time, until the second sound of Yan'er, she withdrew her thoughts and turned her head to look at her.

"Madam, it's so late, where are you taking Miss Xiaowu?"

"From now on, don't call me madam, I'm not." Qu Qingge said lightly.

Hearing this, the butler's heart trembled. He knew what happened in the room just now, and vaguely heard the content of their quarrel. Although what the husband said hurt people, as Wen Qiyang's old housekeeper, he could definitely see it. Come out, his husband, how much he loves this woman.

Butler He sighed inwardly, and couldn't help but go up to dissuade him: "Ma'am, the young couple live together, how can they not quarrel, and the husband drank too much today, so you don't care too much about what he says, maybe Tomorrow, as soon as he sobers up, he will come to coax you."

Qu Qingge's eyes were fixed on the housekeeper, her expression was calm, as if she was listening to him seriously. After talking for a while, her thin lips were slightly parted, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Uncle He, thank you for your recent speech. Time for you to take care of me and trouble you."

"lady."

"Uncle He." Qu Qingge quickly interrupted him, paused, and continued; "I have to trouble you, help me pack Xiao Wu's things tomorrow, as long as school supplies and her books are fine. If I'm free, if Wen Qiyang isn't here, I'll come and get it."

"Also, you helped me pack the T-shirts I bought at RB last time, the three with SpongeBob SquarePants."

After Qu Qingge finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at the closed door. Although there was a burning pain in her throat, she still said hoarsely: "He drank too much, you go in and take care of him, and cook him a cup of tea. Sober up soup, bath water, not too hot."

"Ma'am." Butler He's heart was sour when he heard it, and he couldn't help interrupting her words to himself: "Ma'am, you still care about Mr. so much. Since you love him, why do you have to make a fuss?" This way."

Why!

(End of this chapter)