Chapter 149 He Was Suspended

"Tired... Tired... How could you be bored? How could you... How long has it been?"

He panicked and went to grab Qiao Miao's hand: "Miao Miao, what happened? Why did you say such things suddenly?
You're mad at me, aren't you?I did something wrong, I change it, can I change it? "

Qiao Miao dodged his outstretched hand.

"Sun Wenzhong, can you stop doing this?"

She looked at him, her eyes were cold and determined: "Look at yourself, are you still a little manly? Huh?
Didn't we agree?It's easy to get together and go away.

What are you doing?Do you know that it's really ugly for you to stalk like this. "

She watched his face turn gray little by little, and the hand that was stretched out to grab her slowly fell back.

We've already talked about this, so she might as well speak more bluntly to completely cut off his thoughts.

"Look at you now, how many days have you not gone to work?

I remember you used to care about your work, be responsible and enjoy it.

What about you now?

You can only stay at home now, cook and wash clothes for me, do you think you are still a man?

you……"

"Qiao Miao!"

Qiao Miao wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Sun Wenzhong.

"how?"

She raised her head and saw that in his eyes, there seemed to be no nostalgia just now, but instead, disappointment and deep pain.

"You don't need to say any more, I understand." His voice was very soft, like a feather brushed gently, but it seemed to have a heavy force on her heart.

"I know I'm useless." He even smiled self-deprecatingly.

"You are a female entrepreneur and a big boss, and I...a trash who only lives at home, I am not good enough for you, I should know myself.

I'm not pestering you, I'm leaving! "

She said that he had no masculinity, he was guarding a woman, and never left her, but when he was about to leave, he didn't have the slightest nostalgia.

He picked up the coat on the hanger, put the pager she bought and her house keys on the table, turned and walked out.

Decisive without a trace of nostalgia.

There was no dispute, no anger, and no blush in the whole process...

When he left, he even gently closed the door for her.

"Click", so light, almost inaudible.

But the moment the door was closed, Qiao Miao seemed to lose all her strength.

She didn't even have the strength to stand up all of a sudden, her feet went limp, and she sat down hard on the ground.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Qiao Miao quickly comforted herself, trying not to let her tears fall.

When she was with him, she was ready to lose him. Everyone is like this. They come and go, and they won't stay forever. Why should she feel sad for him.

She even thought, look, it's a good thing I didn't marry him, otherwise it would be miserable now.

She always reminded herself that there is no permanent banquet in the world, and she kept vigilant at all times, fearing that she would fall into too deep.

So it won't make yourself lose too ugly.

It's all right, her thoughts are all right...

So she can't cry, can't cry...

She's always been sane, she's always been calm, she's been through so much, she's been through for so long.

Smile, keep smiling all the time.

She tried to pull the corners of her mouth apart.

"what……"

She suddenly burst into tears into the empty room, her tears kept pouring down like a flood that had opened the gate.

what to do?She was so sad, so sad, her heart seemed to be broken...

It's like being cut into pieces by thousands of knives, the pain is unbearable...

Sadness, once it hits you, you can't control it, it's overwhelming and pervasive...

"what……"

"what……"

Qiao Miao couldn't tell whether she was screaming or crying, she was screaming loudly, screaming hysterically...

Her suppressed emotions for so many years completely exploded and collapsed at this moment...

Her cries echoed in this empty room, this room will always be so empty, that person, he will never come back again.

She knew him well. He decided to leave, but he must have thought about it.

Qiao Miao didn't know how long she had been crying. She was so tired from crying that she lost all strength, so she fell asleep leaning against the wall.

This time, she fell asleep until the next morning.

She opened her eyes slightly, the sunlight outside the window seemed a little dazzling.

She was looking around for something, and suddenly remembered, oh, that person seems to have left.

After crying all night, her mood has improved a lot.

Standing up, she went to the toilet to wash her face first. Looking at her swollen eyes in the mirror, she pulled a smile that was uglier than crying.

It seems that I can't go to the company today...

She called the secretary Xiao Li.

"Secretary Li, I can't come to the company today because I have something to do. You can help me with all the business. If there is something particularly important, you can call me." She tried her best to keep her voice calm.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with the other end of the phone, and the machine said obediently: "Okay, Mr. Qiao."

"Um……"

Qiao Miao thought for a while: "You can help me buy a house. I will buy it in Huangjue City, next to the Municipal Public Security Bureau. It will be bigger, with a double floor, and it will be renovated."

"Okay, Mr. Joe."

Qiao Miao thought, he had been with her for more than two years, and if he delayed him for such a long time, he couldn't let him get nothing.

The house in the city center is also close to his work place, which is her last wish.

After Qiao Miao made the phone call, she took a shower, took an apple from the refrigerator and ate it, and it was breakfast.

Before Sun Wenzhong came, she had always been very coping with eating.

After eating the apples, she thought she should pack up his things.

It's not suitable for them to meet now. At dusk, let Secretary Li come and send all his things to his home.

She was so rational that she was almost cold-blooded. Even though she cried to death last night, the sun would still rise the next day, and she immediately planned what to do next.

No one can stay in sadness forever.

In fact, he has very few things, a few sets of seasonal clothes, a razor, and an official document...

Just as Qiao Miao picked up the official document, a piece of paper fluttered to the ground.

Qiao Miao picked it up and looked at it, and there was a red lowercase letter on it—the notice about the suspension and punishment of Comrade Sun Wenzhong in the bureau.

suspend...

punish...

He was suspended?When did this happen?
Qiao Miao continued to read, and the following text reads "Comrade Sun Wenzhong, as a national public official, beat the people and violated the law knowingly. After the unanimous opinion of leaders at all levels, it is now decided to expel Comrade Sun Wenzhong."

Just a few words, but it is a huge amount of information.

beat up the crowd...

No wonder he didn't go to work these days.

But why would he beat others in a good manner?

A bad premonition rose in Qiao Miao's heart.

(End of this chapter)

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