Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 259 Encounter, On the Street

The next day, after four o'clock, Tong Wei gently opened the door of Tong Xiaoyun's room.

Last night, he didn't turn off the lights for Tong Xiaoyun, he came to look at it every half an hour. This night, he didn't close his eyes at all.

Opening the door of Tong Xiaoyun's bedroom again, Tong Wei couldn't help being surprised.

At this moment, Tong Xiaoyun was sitting quietly on the bed, hugging her knees, looking devastated, lifeless.

Tong Wei strode forward, "Xiao Yun, why are you awake?"

Hearing her father's voice, Tong Xiaoyun raised her tear-stained face slowly, like a child who couldn't find a home, and said helplessly, "Dad, I was dreaming just now, and I dreamed of him... I begged him not to leave me, but he still left, why did he suddenly not want me? What did I do wrong..."

Her voice was soft, more like she was muttering to herself.

Tong Wei's heart ached, and a trace of deep anger towards Qiao Mo welled up in his heart, "Xiao Yun, can Dad accompany you for a walk? Let's go see the sunrise?"

Tong Xiaoyun shook her head, "Dad, I hate him, I really hate him... How could he... say he doesn't want me? I said I love him, but he still left. How could he be so cruel? ?”

Tong Wei gritted his teeth helplessly, but did not dare to sigh, for fear that Tong Xiaoyun would hear it.

He didn't want to make his precious daughter more sad.

"Xiao Yun, let's go for a walk with Dad..."

Tong Xiaoyun lowered her head, hugged herself tightly again, and said nothing.

She didn't have the strength to speak anymore, she just wanted to be alone.

Tong Wei shook his head, looked at the time, it was only [-]:[-], although he knew that everyone was sleeping at this time, he still called Cong Yi and Du Ruo and asked them to come and accompany Tong Xiaoyun.

With friends here, she won't always think about Qiao Moshen.

When Cong Yi and Du Ruo received the call, they rushed over without saying a word.

It was already past five o'clock, and the sky was still a little dark.

Du Ruo ran ahead and pushed open the door of Tong Xiaoyun's room, and asked with concern, "Xiaoyun, how could you..."

"Du Ruo!" Cong Yi yelled in a low voice, stepped forward to stop Du Ruo, and motioned him to keep his voice down and not to mention Qiao Moshen's name.

Du Ruo nodded, took a deep breath, strode to the bed, looked worriedly at Tong Xiaoyun's silent face, "Xiaoyun, Cong Yi and I are here, we will always be with you of."

Tong Xiaoyun's dried up tears became violent again when he saw Cong Yi and Du Ruo.

Severe pain in the bottom of my heart also followed.

"Cong Yi, Du Ruo..." As soon as the words came out, he choked up, "Uncle... he doesn't want me anymore. I saw that he signed the divorce agreement."

Cong Yi's usually calm face finally showed ups and downs, "Xiaoyun, come on, wash up first, and then we'll eat delicious food. I won't lose weight today, so I'll keep eating with you."

She said, without waiting for Tong Xiaoyun's answer, she gave Du Ruo a look, and the two of them helped Tong Xiaoyun to the bathroom, and Du Ruo withdrew.

Cong Yi helped Tong Xiaoyun wash up and changed clothes before helping Tong Xiaoyun to leave the bathroom.

The three of them took a car and went directly to a Chinese breakfast restaurant in the city center. Cong Yi ordered a table full of Tong Xiaoyun's favorite food.

But since Tong Xiaoyun got in the car, she didn't say a word, and she didn't know where to look. Even if she was facing a table of delicious food at this moment, she could still remain indifferent.

This was unprecedented for her, and it can be seen how much the loss of Qiao Moshen was to her.

Cong Yi frowned lightly, and there was a hint of sullenness between her brows. She raised her hand and put the porridge bowl in front of Tong Xiaoyun, then stuffed the small spoon into her hand, and said in a deep voice, " Hurry up and eat!"

Sitting opposite, Du Ruo could clearly see the anger in Cong Yi's expression, and could not help complaining, "Xiao Yi, don't be like this."

Cong Yi breathed heavily, and suddenly put down the chopsticks in her hand.

When the chopsticks collided with the table, there was a crisp sound.

Cong Yi pursed her lips, and the anger in her heart was about to come out, "Tong Xiaoyun, are you promising after all, aren't you just a man? As for looking like you are going to die?"

"Xiao Yi!" Du Ruo immediately got up and came to Cong Yi, "Don't talk like that, Xiao Yun is already very sad."

Cong Yi snorted coldly, "What's so sad? Is Qiao Moshen the only man in the world? Are all the others dead? Tong Xiaoyun, hurry up and feed me, don't be half dead here, I think bother."

With that said, Cong Yi directly picked up the small spoon, filled the porridge and stuffed it into Tong Xiaoyun's mouth.

Tong Xiaoyun coughed violently, the voice was so loud that her heart ached, and tears flooded her pale cheeks again.

Cong Yi was so angry that he dropped the small spoon in his hand, his eyes were slightly red, "Shit! I'll call Qiao Mobai."

Du Ruo immediately pulled Cong Yi away, sat down beside Tong Xiaoyun, and gently patted her on the back, "Xiaoyun, are you okay, drink some water."

Tong Xiaoyun coughed a few times, followed by the sound of crying, which attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant.

She cried and threw herself into Du Ruo's arms, her shoulders twitched, "Du Ruo, I really can't let him go, I know I'm stupid and useless, don't scold me."

Du Ruo's eyes were wet, and she held Tong Xiaoyun in her arms, and sighed heavily, "Why would I scold you? You can cry, just cry a lot, and I will cry with you."

After Cong Yi made the phone call, she glanced at Tong Xiaoyun and Du Ruo, who were crying in each other's arms, and sighed helplessly.

At this moment, she no longer cares about other people's strange eyes. Of course, she loves Tong Xiaoyun.

But at the same time, she also hated that iron could not be made into steel.

It's just losing a man, as for crying like this?
Damn Qiao Moshen, it's him. The couple divorced, which messed up her clean life.

She looked around again, gritted her teeth, turned around and came to the cashier, and said domineeringly to the waiter, "I'll take care of it here, you let them all go out."

The waiter was a little embarrassed, "Miss, I..."

"10 yuan is enough, let them go out quickly." Cong Yi got impatient and took out the credit card from his wallet.

The waiter couldn't make the decision himself, so he immediately called the manager.

The manager made a phone call to the boss, got the boss's consent, and then asked everyone to leave while apologizing to everyone. At the same time, no money for breakfast would be charged.

Soon, only Tong Xiaoyun, Cong Yi and Du Ruo were left in the whole breakfast shop.

Tong Xiaoyun was still crying in Du Ruo's arms until Qiao Mobai was crying, and she still couldn't stop crying.

Qiao Mobai sighed faintly, strode forward, and called carefully, "Sister-in-law."

Hearing Qiao Mobai's voice, Tong Xiaoyun stopped crying immediately, left Du Ruo's arms and stood up, as if seeing a glimmer of hope, "Mo Bai, where is uncle? Where is he?"

As she spoke, she left her seat, looked around, and called Qiao Moshen from the bottom of her heart, praying that he would appear.

Qiao Mobai stepped forward immediately, grabbed Tong Xiaoyun's shoulders with both hands, and said firmly, "Sister-in-law, I... I will help you, and my brother will not let you go. Don't worry, I will definitely help you and my brother." Together."

This time, no matter who stopped him, he couldn't watch these two lovers suffer.

Tong Xiaoyun's sad little face brightened, looked at Qiao Mobai earnestly, and asked with a choked voice, "Really? Mo Bai, you said uncle..."

Qiao Mobai nodded vigorously, "Yes, my brother is the same as you now, but...he has difficulties, don't blame him, he can't help it, sister-in-law, just wait a little longer, I will definitely help you Figured out a way."

Tong Xiaoyun finally breathed smoothly, and nodded vigorously, "Okay, I'll wait, Mo Bai, thank you...thank you."

She knew that the feelings she felt about Qiao Mo's deep feelings for her could not be fake.

It turned out that he also had difficulties.

It must be Bai Li. It must be that woman who did not allow Qiao Moshen to be with her, so he would divorce her.

He also has no choice.

Tong Xiaoyun raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, not allowing himself to shed any more tears.

Crying is a sign of cowardice. In order to be with Qiao Moshen, she still has to fight a tough battle. How can she cry?
No!
Tong Xiaoyun took a deep breath, and a flash of determination flashed in her starry eyes.

Even if the road ahead is rough and full of thorns, she is not afraid.

As long as she can be with Qiao Mo deeply, she is not afraid of anything.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat, Mo Bai, please sit down and join us."

Qiao Mobai breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and sat down with everyone.

Cong Yi also smiled in satisfaction, slightly turned Qiao Mobai with his elbow, and whispered, "You performed well this time."

Qiao Mobai immediately showed his gorgeous white teeth, "Did you agree to be with me?"

The smile on Cong Yi's lips was immediately covered with a layer of coldness, "Don't praise you a few words and you won't find Bei. As I said, I don't like you like this."

Jomo Bai's expression darkened.

Well, he still has to work hard.

……

After breakfast, Qiao Mobai separated from the three people.

Tong Xiaoyun watched Qiao Mobai leave, and smiled easily, "Cong Yi, Mo Bai is such a good man, why don't you like him?"

Cong Yi rolled her eyes, "You still care about yourself, let me ask you, do you really decide to return to Qiao Moshen's side?"

"Of course." Tong Xiaoyun said with certainty.

Is this still fake?

Didn't Qiao Mobai say just now that Qiao Moshen is also in pain now, and he has reasons for it.

She believed that Qiao Moshen also loved her.

Two people who love each other should be together.

Cong Yi nodded lightly, "Anyway, you have to think about it, if you really have no fate with Qiao Moshen, but you have worked hard now, if you really can't be together in the future, you don't have to regret it, at least..."

"Uncle?"

Cong Yi's words were interrupted by Tong Xiaoyun's surprised voice. She immediately turned her head and followed Tong Xiaoyun's surprised gaze. Sure enough, Qiao Moshen was not far ahead, standing motionless on the side of the road.

He is wearing casual clothes today, which are warmer than suits and leather shoes, but looking at his face again, he is extremely haggard, gloomy, without a trace of blood.

Cong Yi immediately turned to look at Tong Xiaoyun, but she had already flown out, heading straight for Qiao Moshen.

"Uncle...uncle..."

Tong Xiaoyun came to Qiao Moshen in a few steps, tightly clutching her strong arms with her small hands, and looked at him eagerly with tears in her eyes, "Uncle, I miss you so much, I know it all, you have difficulties Yes, uncle, I'm not afraid, I'll face it with you, I can wait for you, can you take back your words and don't divorce me, okay?"

When Qiao Moshen saw Tong Xiaoyun who suddenly appeared, he was startled at first, and the pain in his heart deepened.

He obviously hadn't seen him for a day, but this little thing in front of him actually made him miss it so much.

He looked at her, his heart was pierced like a knife, on top of his haggard handsome face, there was finally a trace of emotional fluctuation at this moment.

It's excitement, embarrassment, forbearance...

Yoona!

He called her from the bottom of his heart, thinking so much, he took her into his arms and hugged her.

He really misses her.

(End of this chapter)