Mr. He, your sweet wife has signed for it

Chapter 5
This time, He Zhiyao didn't give Qin Shuang any chance to react, and directly dragged her downstairs and stuffed her into the car.

Qin Shuang was in a daze, but still resisted He Zhiyao subconsciously: "Where are you taking me? You liar, I won't believe you..."

"Oh, liar?" He Zhiyao sneered, and patted her face with his hand: "I'll let you see clearly right now, who is the liar."

He Zhiyao told the driver: "Go to Wutongli."

Qin Shuang's drowsy consciousness instantly sobered up a lot.

Wutongli is located in the western suburbs of Jiangcheng. It is a dilapidated old town, and it is also where her family lives.

He, is he finally willing to take her home?

Qin Shuang looked at He Zhiyao vigilantly and in disbelief, and asked him uncertainly, "Will you really send me back?"

He Zhiyao had a cold face, and he didn't even give her an extra look.

Qin Shuang bit her lip and shrank to the other side of the car seat.

Supporting her drowsy body, she tried her best to stare out the window with her eyes wide open, thinking with certainty that this person must have lied to her, and her mother must be waiting for her at home now.

Maybe she was tricked by her cousin Qin Ming, that must be the case.

When Qin Shuang's eyes were so sore that he could hardly hold on, the car finally stopped in Wutong.

It's just that the previously familiar neighborhood has become a little strange at this time.

The street is still very dilapidated, but the dilapidated houses of different heights have turned into pieces of ruins at this time, and there are several large bulldozers, which are constantly operating, turning her over ten years old into ruins. Memory, pushed down bit by bit...

She tried her best to widen her eyes a little bit, and then a little bit wider, but she still couldn't see clearly.

She shook her head instinctively, and murmured: "Wrong, wrong, not here..."

She looked at He Zhiyao "huoly", and stared at him stubbornly and unwillingly: "It's not here, you lied to me again!"

He Zhiyao pushed the door open and got out of the car, walked around the body to the side where Qin Shuang was sitting, opened the door, grabbed Qin Shuang's arm, and pulled her out with a light tug.

Qin Shuang was suffering from a high fever, and she was very weak. Being pulled by him like this, her legs fell to the ground uncontrollably, and her knees hit the stone slabs on the road, causing her a burst of pain.

"I said, I don't have that much patience to teach you slowly, don't you want to go home? Go, see if you still have a home!"

He Zhiyao let go of her, opened the door and got in the car.

Looking at the woman who fell to the ground outside the car window, he took a cigarette out of the cigarette case a little annoyed, bit it in his mouth, dropped half of the car window, and spit out the smoke.

It took Qin Shuang a while to get up from the ground with her body supported. She was dragged downstairs by He Zhiyao with bare feet. Now she was stepping on the concrete floor that had been in the sun all afternoon, and her toes curled up unconsciously due to the heat.

But she seemed unconscious, searching helplessly in her field of vision, trying to find any trace of familiarity.

After searching for a long time, she finally saw an aunt pushing a cart and picking up things. Her eyes lit up and she ran towards her quickly: "Aunt Zhang, what's going on here? What's going on here..."

Aunt Zhang was taken aback by her appearance, and after staring at her for a while, she recognized her: "Shuangshuang, are you on vacation? Why don't you even wear shoes? You said that in our community, It’s demolished, it’s almost moved a month ago, didn’t your parents tell you?”

Qin Shuang looked at her blankly and asked, "Where are my parents? Have you seen them?"

Aunt Zhang shook her head: "No, your family moved early. I heard that they were the first batch to move away,..."

Qin Shuang seemed to be dumbfounded, and after a while, Nuonuo said: "Auntie, yes, can you let me use your mobile phone?"

Aunt Zhang felt a little strange, but she still lent her the phone.

Qin Shuang called all the family members one by one, but they were all empty numbers.

Aunt Zhang still had something to do, so she took her mobile phone, said hello to Qin Shuang, and left.

Qin Shuang was left standing alone on the road like a fool, watching the place where she lived for more than ten years gradually turn into ruins, and her family seemed to be lost overnight.

The rumbling sound of the bulldozer rumbled in her mind.

She just felt dizzy and dizzy.

The whole person fell backward uncontrollably, and fell into a cold embrace.

He Zhiyao picked her up horizontally, stuffed her into the car, and pulled off her pants.

"What are you doing..." Qin Shuang yelled in panic, shrinking back in fear.

However, He Zhiyao took out a few wipes from the storage box, held her ankle with one hand, and wiped it vigorously towards her dusty feet.

Qin Shuang had never been touched like this before, and desperately wanted to curl her feet back, but her strength was no match for He Zhiyao, no matter how hard she struggled, she could only resign herself to being rubbed on her feet with a wet towel.

After wiping her feet, He Zhiyao grabbed her hands again, and wiped off the dust on her hands just like wiping her feet just now. He rubbed so hard that her hands turned red.

Qin Shuang didn't understand what he wanted to do more and more.

It wasn't until He Zhiyao pressed onto her body and untied the belt with a "click" that she woke up suddenly and stretched out her hand to push him, but before she could make a sound, he blocked her lips severely.

Without hesitation, he tore away that little obstacle, broke into her world viciously and straightforwardly,...

"I don't care about you when I'm sick this time, and I'll clean it up myself next time."

(End of this chapter)