Evil's beloved wife

Chapter 168 Attempted Escape

Chapter 168 Attempted Escape (2)
"Young Master, what are you doing? Miss Qiao is still pregnant!" Aunt Lan cried out in horror, rushing over anxiously.

The sound insulation in the old building was poor, and Mrs. Lan heard the quarrel in the kitchen, so she just came to take a look worriedly.She didn't expect to see Huangfu Yao strangling Qiao Keyu.

Hearing this, Huangfu Yao stopped her hand suddenly, and then slowly let go of her.

Qiao Keyu was almost suffocated by being pinched, and her breathing suddenly became smooth, but she was choked and lay on the bed coughing for a while.

"Young master, Miss Qiao, if you two have something to say, you have to do it. Think about the child in your stomach." Sister Lan stood there to persuade her, forgetting her dignity.

These two people are too crazy, what a crime!

Huangfu Yao looked at Qiao Keyu's trembling shoulders due to coughing, his face was still stern, his eyes were deep, making it impossible to see his emotions.It took a while to look away, and then walked out.

Qiao Keyu coughed so much that her nose and tears flowed out, and finally buried her face in the sheets, and soon sobs could be heard from inside.

She was forcing him and herself by making such a fuss.

How could Huangfu Yao not understand...

Her mother had passed away, and he could understand how she felt.It's not like he hasn't thought about such a result in the past few days. After all, if the relationship between them is only maintained by emotion, it is really weak, because her heart is never on him.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was even less used to deceiving himself.But even so, he was still unwilling to let go, let alone allow her to leave him.

For any reason, no!

Aunt Lan went to the bathroom and twisted a towel for Qiao Keyu, and the crying inside gradually weakened.When she came out with the towel again, she saw Huangfu Yao standing there head-on.

The living room of Qiao's house is very small, only a few square meters, and it is crowded with outdated furniture such as coffee tables and sofas. Standing there, his slender figure looks even more abrupt, so out of place with this place, he looks a little lonely.

"Young master?" Sister Lan called him hesitantly.

Huangfu Yao regained his senses, tilted his head slightly and said, "Take good care of her." Then he walked towards the door, opened it, and closed it.

The wind from the hall was blowing fiercely, and the indoors and the outdoors were already two worlds.

Standing downstairs, looking at the balcony on the second floor, I thought in my heart that if we don't see each other for a while, maybe it will be better?

In this way, he can control his emotions, and she may calm down, so it's better to delay it.

After that day, Huangfu Yao really didn't come, maybe occasionally "passing by" just smoked a cigarette downstairs, and then drove away.

Aunt Lan has already lived in Qiao's house completely, and she is busy taking care of Qiao Keyu. Aunt Fang occasionally comes to the door and doesn't understand the situation. In addition, Sister Lan deliberately misleads, only thinking that Qiao Keyu is having trouble with Huangfu Yao.

Mother Qiao is gone, and as an elder, she always wants to persuade her.Seeing that Qiao Keyu didn't speak, and he didn't know much about the situation, he didn't mention it slowly.

The days went on like this, and Huangfu Yao never appeared again. She knew that Mrs. Lan had been secretly reporting her situation to him all along, so she just pretended not to know.

Huangfu Yao knew that Qiao Keyu didn't go out very often and didn't have many smiles on his face, but his mind was quite peaceful.He didn't want to quarrel, and he didn't want to see her decisive eyes, so he kept procrastinating like this.

"Miss Qiao, Aunt Fang asked me to go shopping for vegetables. Breakfast is ready and put on the table, you can eat it while it's hot."

On winter mornings, no one wants to get up early.What's more, Qiao Keyu's body has already appeared, and she has become lazy. In the past week, she didn't get up until around 10 o'clock every day, and Mrs. Lan was used to it.

"Okay." She replied vaguely, covered her head and continued to sleep.

Taking care of her these days, Mrs. Lan has slowly regarded her as her own child.Shaking his head lovingly, he had already changed his clothes, and went out with a vegetable basket.

It took a long time for the sound of the security door to close before Qiao Keyu slowly got up from the bed.Although the house is old, the heating facilities are fairly complete, so it is not too cold.She put on a down jacket and went out, walked around the house to make sure no one was there, and then returned to the bedroom.

I opened the closet and found a looser down jacket for my mother. The color is maroon, not only dark in tone, but also looks old.Then he went back to his room and changed his clothes before putting on the down jacket, wearing a hat with artificial fluff to tuck his hair in, and wearing a cold mask to completely cover his face.

Because the clothes are loose and do not reveal the shape of the figure, this outfit is no different from those aunts outside.Then put the prepared ID cards, passports and deposits, cards and mobile phones into the bag.

Looking at his watch, he knew that Mrs. Lan would not come back so soon.In the living room, he took another look at the home he had lived in for more than 20 years, took a deep breath, opened the door and left.

Maybe it was because she hadn't gone out for a long time, and when she went downstairs, the oncoming person made her shiver.Looking around, I felt a little nervous, even the baby in my stomach made trouble and kicked her in the stomach.

Qiao Keyu touched her lower abdomen subconsciously, the fetal movement became more and more obvious these days.If this is the only way to leave Huangfu Yao, she can only try this way now.

With her head down, she hurried through the community, and a taxi just turned around on the side of the road, she opened the door and sat in.

"Where are you going?" The driver was counting the money, and when he saw the business coming, he stuffed the change into his coat pocket.

"Tianhuan Passenger Station." She took off her mask and said.

When she got into the car, the driver just glanced at her, thinking it was an aunt, and when he heard the young voice, he couldn't help but glance at her sideways.When he found out that it was a young and beautiful girl, he couldn't help being surprised.

"Please hurry up, I'm in a hurry." Qiao Keyu frowned.She knew she looked weird to the driver, but there was no need to explain.

"Okay, okay." The driver came back to his senses, started the engine, and the car rushed out.

But I muttered in my heart, all kinds of strange things happen these days, young girls like to pretend to be old.

The whole journey was not a fast one, the car drove fairly smoothly, and soon arrived at Tianhuan Bus Terminal.Qiao Keyu paid the money and got out of the car, and stood outside for a while. The cars coming over were all full of people, and it was difficult to buy a standing ticket.

The wind was blowing more and more fiercely on her face, and even wearing a mask, she could still feel a slight pain.She is the most chilly, and the baby in her stomach moves more violently.She was worried that the next bus would be full, so she looked at her watch. By this time, Mrs. Lan should have gone home and found herself missing.

I had no choice but to enter the station. There were not many people at the ticket gate, but the waiting hall was full of people.She waited in line for ten minutes and finally arrived at the ticket gate.

"Please give me a ticket to Yangcheng." She said as she took out a banknote from her wallet and sent it over.

The other end quickly handed back the ticket and the change, the cold metal of the window touched her fingertips, her hand was a little stiff, holding the ticket to leave, but someone grabbed her wrist suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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