Di Shao's Heartless Wife

Chapter 603
After treating Tang Jiujiu for three years, he treated him coldly for three years.

Tang Jiujiu didn't want to heal himself, it's his fault!
"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, A Chuan carefully looked at his master. Xiao Qingzhan was covered with ice, his gloomy eyes flashed with cruelty, his sculpted perfect profile looked at the bustling night scene outside the car window, and he remained silent. !
10 minutes later,
Xiao Qingzhan returned to the office, dealt with all the backlog of things before, and was busy until one o'clock at night before returning to the villa.

The housekeeper was keeping watch at night, seeing the light refracted in, he hastily turned on the light in the living room.

The villa was brightly lit in an instant, and the butler went up to meet Xiao Qingzhan. He was a little startled when he saw the dark eyes in Xiao Qingzhan's eyes, and stepped forward to respectfully take the suit in his hand.

The servant hurriedly made steaming hot fragrant tea and brought it up. After the butler took it, he put it on the coffee table in front of Xiao Qingzhan.

"Sir, you have some hot tea, would you like some supper?"

"Need not!"

Xiao Qingzhan took the hot tea, took two sips, was slightly stunned, and the housekeeper replied cautiously.

"Miss Tang taught us how to cook, but... I don't know if it can meet Mr.'s wishes."

The butler tried it several times, and always felt that the tea made by Ms. Tang had a different taste. Ms. Tang's tea had a very magical taste. Tasting it would make people feel relaxed physically and mentally, and warmed up. .

But now Miss Tang has already fallen asleep, so it's hard to wake her up.

Xiao Qingzhan listened to Ms. Tang's three words, still expressionless, went upstairs after drinking a cup of tea, and returned to the living room wrapped in a bathrobe after washing up.

The moonlight tonight is very strong, and large swathes of silvery light are projected from the floor-to-ceiling glass, dyed with a touch of chill, like a thin layer of winter snow.

Xiao Qingzhan didn't turn on the light, his sharp eyes could see clearly in the dimness, and when he nestled into the single sofa, he smoked a cigarette and lightly lit it.

In the dim environment, with flickering light, there is an inexplicable sense of loneliness!
After smoking two cigarettes, Xiao Qingzhan glanced at the time, got up and walked upstairs.

When passing by Tang Jiujiu's bedroom, his pace faltered slightly, and he gently opened Jiujiu's bedroom door.

bed,

Under the dim light, Jiujiu's petite body was lying quietly on the bed, holding a doll in his arms, his face buried in the doll, as if he was very scared.

She was indeed afraid. In the past few years, she had never slept alone.

Xiao Qingzhan stood at the door for about 5 minutes, but in the end he didn't go in, but closed the door gently, turned around and went to Yangyang's bedroom.

Hearing the bedroom door being gently closed, the sleeping Jiujiu trembled violently, and a crystal teardrop overflowed from the corner of his eye...

……

Sunset and sunrise, the time flickers in the eyes, and the blink of an eye is a month.

During this month, Jiu Jiu never saw Qing Zhan again, nor heard any news about him.

Noah has been giving them psychological counseling, and Amber took care of them with the servants in every possible way.

at last,

Jiujiu's body has recovered to [-]% of its former size, and after a while, it will be back to its original state.

On the contrary, Yang Yang, although his body has recovered very well, his legs have been weak, and he can't walk until now, and he is hugged by bodyguards up and down.

Looking at his son's appearance, Jiujiu moved to Yangyang's bedroom with his heart aching like a knife, his eyes red.

Since she was able to walk, she took care of Yang Yang carefully, paying attention to his body all the time.

(End of this chapter)