Qi Xue followed He Shu to the car washing shop, and watched from a distance as the eldest nephew put on water shoes and gloves to start washing the car.

At this moment, Qi Xue thought a lot, and her inner anger became more and more untolerable.

Instead of telling He Shu not to do such work anymore, she turned around and left, took a casual car and went directly to where He Zhicheng went to work.

He Zhicheng hasn't seen He Shu for a long time. It's not that he doesn't want to see him, but that he really has no time.

At first, Song Jing did suffer from postpartum depression and threw things at every turn.

Although He Zhicheng was annoyed, for the sake of his newborn daughter, he took care of all the housework at home, including raising children.

Now, his daughter Yiyi is three years old, and Song Jing completely shook her hands and didn't care about her daughter at all.

I used to make breakfast, but now I only know how to dress up and don’t care about this family at all.

He Zhicheng complained a few times, and Song Jing quarreled with him, scaring the child to cry all day long. Such days made He Zhicheng feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Early this morning, He Zhicheng hurriedly went out from home, and his shirt was still worn by the one he had worn yesterday.

Because of the child's problem, he had another quarrel with Song Jing in the morning. No matter what he said, Song Jing always pulled him to He Shu.

He Zhicheng felt extremely irritable and felt more and more guilty about He Shu.

After making some food for his daughter, he hurriedly ran away from home without even having breakfast.

Yes, it's just escape.

He Zhicheng didn’t know where he started, but felt that it would be much easier to leave that home.

Every time this time, he missed the days he used to be with Qi Yue. Although he lived a little poor at that time, now he thinks of it so relaxed and happy.

When he got into the car, He Zhicheng sighed deeply. All this was asked by him.

He didn't know how to cherish it, and let down a woman like Qi Yue down, and now he has no chance to turn back.

Qi Yue died, and his son even regarded him as his enemy...

I bought a cup of soy milk at a breakfast shop on the street. I was about to be late. He Zhicheng stepped on the accelerator before he could drink it.

When he arrived in the yard of the unit, he parked the car. He Zhicheng looked at his watch, picked up the soy milk and took a few sips. When he looked up, he saw a woman standing in front of the car.

The familiar face scared He Zhicheng so much that he choked into his throat with a mouthful of soy milk, and the paper cup in his hand was also unconsciously pinching it in a panic.

He didn't come to his senses until the warm and a little hot soy milk sprinkled on his pants.

Qi Xue walked to the car door and looked at the embarrassed man in the car coldly.

"get off."

He Zhicheng also realized that this was not Qi Yue, this was Qi Xue! The sister-in-law who had only met once.

But after seeing Qi Xue, He Zhicheng felt even more frightened, even more afraid than he thought Qi Yue was resurrected.

Pushing open the car door, He Zhicheng was about to open his mouth, but Qi Xue kicked He Zhicheng's stomach and kicked him to the ground.

"What have I told you before?"

"If you dare to treat my sister badly, I will kill you."

He Zhicheng sat on the ground in a mess, trembling all over: "Qi Xue, listen to my explanation."

"Explanation? Explain how you were ungrateful and abandoned my sister? Explain that you didn't even care about your own son?"

The movements on He Zhicheng's side alarmed other colleagues who came to work.

"Old He? What's wrong?" A female colleague came over.

He Zhicheng stood up with his stomach that was kicked so painfully, and smiled with a stiff face: "It's okay, I accidentally tripped and spilled soy milk."

"Is it really okay?" The female colleague looked at Qi Xue suspiciously.

"It's okay, please tell me and the leader? I'll go home and change my clothes later. Haha, look at this."

"Oh, okay, no problem." The female colleague agreed, and when she saw nothing was wrong, she turned around and entered the office building.

He Zhicheng felt guilty and fearful when facing Qi Xue: "Qi Xue, I know I did something wrong, I regret it now. Qi Xue, let me go, He Shu has no mother anymore, and he can't do it, and he doesn't have a father."

Can Qi Xue kill him? He Zhicheng has no doubts at all.

Now he knew that he could never mention Song Jing and his daughter. Only He Shu was his last life-saving straw.

For the sake of the child, He Zhicheng hopes that Qi Xue will let him go. What kind of face should he have at this time?

He Zhicheng bent his knees a few times, and a colleague was back and forth not far away, but he was afraid of being seen.

Looking at He Zhicheng, who was in a mess in front of her and wanted to kneel down for her but was afraid of being seen by her colleagues.

Qi Xue only found it ridiculous. Her sister Qi Yue looked so gentle on the surface, but in fact she was as stubborn as their father.

Why did you get blind and fall in love with such a waste?

Qi Xue could understand why her sister was so ill in the end and never called her home for help.

Why would he rather let He Shu live alone than send him back to Qi's house?

She regretted and despaired for her choice. She didn't want her father who was as stubborn as her because she was dull...

The emotions in his heart were overwhelming. Qi Xue looked at He Zhicheng. He was much older than when he first met.

Not only did his face collapse, but his figure also gain weight, and he completely became a greasy middle-aged man.

When Qi Xue met He Zhicheng, he was also handsome and full of energy.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that my sister was worthless. The so-called love thing really makes people blind.

She wanted to tell He Zhicheng not to see He Shu in the future, but she thought it was meaningless and she was too lazy to attack him.

"He Zhicheng, look at your current ghost appearance. Do you think this matter is just forgot? My sister has suffered so many years with you, and you don't understand what she gave up for you. She won't die in vain."

Qi Xue left this sentence and walked away, not walking out, but going straight into the government building.

He Zhicheng's legs became weak and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Qi Xue, Qi Xue..." He Zhicheng shouted a few times. Seeing that Qi Xue didn't give him a chance, his face suddenly turned ashen and did not dare to chase her and hold her back.

He opened the car door in a daze and crawled in, sat in the driver's seat, feeling very flustered.

Qi Xue is threatening him, no, she can do it, what will she do to herself?

Even if she does nothing and only takes back everything she gives, what can he do when he is already middle-aged?

In the past few years, he has held a thermos cup every day and has lost the spirit and spirit he had when he first graduated.

He Zhicheng is not the He Zhicheng he used to be. He has been in the unit for so long and has also learned what kind of energy he needs so that he can be inserted into the unit back then.

Unfortunately, he was not good at it. He paved the road for him and pushed the door open, so he couldn't even climb in.

He has not made much progress in his work, but he is very skilled in learning those evil ways. If he hadn't had evil thoughts, how could he get away with a woman like Song Jing?

He Zhicheng didn't understand Song Jing's plea to him back then, but he enjoyed that feeling very much.

Qi Xue can make him have a bright future and can also make him fall into the abyss. He believes what Qi Xue said.
Chapter completed!