Evil's beloved wife

Chapter 121 Don't Touch Me (2)
"Hurry up and go home, don't embarrass yourself here." He reached out and grabbed the hand she was pinching his arm, and held it in his hand.With a warning in his tone, he led her and walked out, not wanting to get entangled with her here.

Qiao Keyu still didn't move her feet, but shook off his hand forcefully, and asked persistently, "Answer me?" She couldn't repeat that sentence anymore, and she felt that every time she repeated it, her courage would decrease by one point.

She actually wanted to run away, afraid of getting that answer.But her feet seem to have taken root again, even if her heart hurts, so painful that she can't breathe, she still has to figure it out today.

Huangfu Yao's complexion was so gloomy, like the dark clouds pressing down from the sky when the storm is about to come.Yes, he was angry again.Seeing Qiao Keyu like this, his chest felt like a fire was burning, but his face was extremely cold.

He stared at her, holding her hand so hard that he wanted to crush her.But Qiao Keyu couldn't feel the pain, she was still looking at him, obsessed with his answer.

"Didn't you already guess it?" He frowned and turned his head away, not wanting to see her reaction.

"Answer me?" She tugged at his hand, insisting that he watch her give an accurate answer, don't be so vague.

Huangfu Yao looked at her who was holding on, with obvious fragility in her eyes.He replied: "Han Shaochen." His cool lips parted, like a gap in the cloudy sky.Like a thunderbolt, it shook her whole body, and her mind went blank!

"You mean Brother Chen, he... No, no, you're lying!" After she got the answer, her eyes wandered, she shook her head subconsciously, and whispered subconsciously.

Brother Chen?It sounds so good!
Huangfu Yao's lips turned cold, looking at her eyes, water mist had already risen, and the beads were about to fall, but they were still refusing to fall.She was shaking all over, but subconsciously avoided self-comfort.Keep saying: "No..." It is obviously still unacceptable.

But Huangfu Yao couldn't bear to see her lost soul, especially because of another man.

"That's right, Han Shaochen died, he died in the first year of going to the United States. So don't think about it, you will never see him again." Jealousy made him cruel, tearing up her last self-deception with his own hands.

"No..." The cold voice conveyed the message that made her most desperate. She covered her ears and refused to accept this cruelty, but the voice had already penetrated her ears and her heart.

Huangfu Yao looked at her coldly, watched her collapse, watched her crumbling.Does it hurt?His heart hurts too, and he doesn't even know why it hurts?Han Shaochen's death should be the happiest news for him in many years.Saying it now, it felt as if it was suffocating in the chest.

Qiao Keyu's body swayed, Huangfu Yao's eyes jumped, and he quickly stepped forward to support her.

Qiao Keyu put his hand on her arm to stabilize himself, raised his eyes, and saw similar eyebrows.In a trance, with such a trace of unreality.Then he suddenly woke up and realized that he was Huangfu Yao.

Demon Huangfu Yao!
Pushing him away suddenly, Qiao Keyu ran out the door.

"Qiao Keyu!" Huangfu Yao called her and chased her out.

Qiao Keyu didn't seem to hear it, yes, she didn't hear it, why did she listen to the curse of this devil, he has always hated the Han brothers so much.

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the stairwell, she staggered, and almost fell down the stairs several times, but she grabbed the handrail of the stairs in time, which made Huangfu Yao tremble with fear.

Qiao Keyu never looked back, walked through the first floor, and ran towards an unknown direction against the cold wind in the early morning.The wind was blowing at the eardrums, causing a burst of burning pain, but she didn't seem to feel it.

The sky is vast, the street lights are coldly illuminating the desolate street, and occasionally a car whizzes by.She was dazed, not knowing what to do.

A telephone booth suddenly appeared in the panic. She took out her wallet to take out coins, but her fingers were trembling.

She stared at the coins with a look of joy on her face, then picked them up and stuffed them into the phone, anxiously dialing the string of familiar international calls.

But what answered her was still a cold mechanical female voice, and a series of English words made the heart that fell into the abyss even more desperate.She forgot that this string of numbers couldn't be figured out a long time ago, but the name Han Shaochen was once attached to it, so she has always remembered it in her heart.

It's just that it is engraved on my heart at this moment, but it seems to be hollowed out into holes one after another, and it is chilly and windy, more freezing than this cold air.The hand holding the receiver was frozen, but still maintained its original position.After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly remembered something and dialed another string of numbers.

"Hello?" The other end was answered after a long time, with a strong nasal voice.

"Brother Chen, are you dead?" She asked, her voice sounded in the cold and quiet street, with a surprisingly calm voice.

In a word, Han Shaowei was so startled that he lost all sleep. He sat up and called tentatively, "Qiao Keyu!"

"I know he's dead..." He muttered to himself, not expecting any response.The teardrops rolling in the eyes finally dripped, big and big, and fell on the microphone one by one.

Because of his death, there was suddenly no news, and all the unreasonable things became reasonable.

"Qiao Keyu, where are you? Who told you that Ah Chen is dead?" Han Shaowei heard something was wrong with her, and asked anxiously, but couldn't hear the answer.

At this time, Qiao Keyu could no longer hear the voice from the microphone, maybe she had never heard it before, she just dialed the phone number of Han Shaochen's former residence according to her memory.

All the words were unconscious, and after he finished speaking, his body slowly slid to the ground weakly.The coldness on the floor tiles came through her pants, and she just sat there absentmindedly.

Forget the time, forget the place, forget the cold, forget the world, forget the present and past.She also forgot what happened just now, she just sat there feeling her heart ached so badly, she couldn't breathe in the pain, she wanted to die right now...

When Huangfu Yao chased after her, he saw her sitting on the ground, the microphone was dangling by a thin telephone wire, dangling by her side.Qiao Keyu's face was ashen, like a doll that lost its soul.

He walked over slowly, squatted in front of her, put his hands on her shoulders slowly, and called softly, "Qiao Keyu?"

The touch on her shoulders made her slowly raise her head and see his delicate eyebrows and eyes.He just stared at those eyes in a trance, and his vision gradually blurred.

Huangfu Yao frowned. In such a cold weather, she didn't wear much, and the clothes under her palms were cold, not warm at all.He reached out and touched her face again, which was also icy cold.

Qiao Keyu subconsciously frowned and avoided it.

"Go, hurry home." Not seeing her humiliating himself like this, Huangfu Yao grabbed her hand and dragged her up, and the driver stopped not far from them.

(End of this chapter)