Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 267 Finally, She Came Back

Tong Xiaoyun slowly lowered her eyes, raised her hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, raised her pink lips, and said with a slight smile, "Dad, don't worry about me, I'm on my way home now, and I'll be home soon."

When Tong Wei heard what Tong Xiaoyun said, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes became hot, "Come back soon, Xiaoyun, Dad really misses you."

The tip of Tong Xiaoyun's nose was sore, and the tears she had been holding back all the time, but because of her father's words, she couldn't control it anymore and rolled down.

She still nodded on the phone, as if her father could see it, "Okay, I'll go back now, Dad, I miss you too."

After hanging up the phone, Tong Xiaoyun returned the phone to Duan Wangshu, wiped away tears, and still had a hazy gaze on Duan Wangshu's monstrously handsome face, "May I ask you something?"

Duan Wangshu looked into her eyes and nodded, "Go ahead."

Tong Xiaoyun took a deep breath, her brows were tinged with sadness, and her cautious voice almost begged, "Can you...don't tell Dad about my pregnancy? Don't tell me...you to marry me."

Duan Wangshu stared at her, his eyes were deep, his voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion, "Then you agreed to marry me?"

Tong Xiaoyun's heart skipped a beat, and she reflexively vetoed, "No!"

After the words fell, she became afraid again.

If she makes Duan Wangshu angry now, he can take her away again at any time, and will never allow her to come back.

"I... I mean..."

Duan Wangshu saw her fear, and couldn't help but chuckled. Looking carefully, there was a trace of bitterness in that smile.

"Don't worry, as I said, I will give you time, so I promise you that I won't tell your father, but you also promise me that you won't have any deep contact with Qiao Mo."

Tong Xiaoyun's heavy heart sank rapidly, she turned away her small face and looked away, her white teeth bit her trembling lips tightly, holding back the tears swirling in her eyes, she nodded for a long time.

It's not that she doesn't want to have deep contact with Qiao Mo, but that she has already had a relationship with another man.

Qiao Moshen will never see her again.

She loves him, but she doesn't want to make herself so humble to beg him to accept her feelings.

It's better to let go and give yourself freedom.

The car moved forward slowly, and finally stopped in front of Tong's villa.

Tong Xiaoyun was so eager to return home, she didn't wait for the driver to open the door for her, and directly opened the door and got off the car.

"Xiao Yun!" Tong Wei's excited voice sounded.

Tong Xiaoyun followed the sound, tears fell down, strode over, threw herself into her father's arms, and cried aggrievedly, "Dad...Dad..."

Tong Wei's eyes were also wet, and he raised his hand to lightly pat Tong Xiaoyun's back. A heart that had been hanging for many days was finally let go.

After a long time, the father and daughter separated. Tong Wei held Tong Xiaoyun tightly and led her inside, "Xiaoyun, where have you been these days? What happened?"

Tong Xiaoyun really didn't know how to tell her father, she was silent, and just said lightly, "Dad, this matter is over, don't ask any more questions, and I will never leave you again."

Tong Wei frowned slightly, still a little worried.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he remembered that it was Duan Wangshu who brought her daughter back just now.

Seeing Tong Xiaoyun, his thoughts were all on his daughter, and he even forgot about the presence of outsiders.

Letting go of Tong Xiaoyun's hand, he turned around slowly, met Duan Wangshu's gaze, and nodded to him, "Mr. Duan, thank you for bringing my daughter back."

Duan Wangshu glanced at Tong Xiaoyun, said smoothly, "This is what I should do."

After entering the hall, Tong Wei immediately ordered the servants to watch tea.

He and Duan Wangshu sat down on the sofa, while Tong Xiaoyun returned to his room.

Wang Ma had already soaked the bath water, and Tong Xiaoyun sat in the bathtub, surrounded by warm water, feeling extremely comfortable.

It seems that it has been a long time since I took such a comfortable bath, and even my mind is relaxed.

She could finally be reunited with her father.

The pain in my heart also eased a little bit.

Looking at the familiar room and bathroom, everything made her feel safe.

Tong Xiaoyun didn't know if taking a bath was good for her child, and she felt that it would be safer to take a short bath because she was not sure.

In less than 10 minutes, she was out.

Being able to go home, she already felt much more relaxed.

After changing into a set of loose clothes and drying her hair, she left the bedroom and went downstairs.

Duan Wangshu and Tong Wei were chatting about something, seeing Tong Xiaoyun appearing at the stairs, the smile on Tong Wei's lips deepened, and he got up immediately and said, "Xiaoyun, are you hungry? Dinner is almost ready."

Tong Xiaoyun just took a bath for a while, her pale face became a little rosy, her skin was as soft and smooth as jade, and her pretty oval face seemed to have bigger starry eyes because of her much thinner face.

Under the bright light, her eyes were shining brightly, and she finally regained her previous look.

If, before that, Duan Wangshu still regretted bringing Tong Xiaoyun back and was afraid that she and Qiao Mo would get back together again, then at this moment, all the regrets have disappeared.

He also felt very happy to see Tong Xiaoyun restored to his original appearance.

Tong Xiaoyun nodded, her appetite came up, "I'm hungry, Dad, I want to eat a lot later."

Hearing this, Tong Wei's expression darkened a little, and he sighed softly and said, "Look at you, you're all skinny now, Xiao Yun, where have you been these few days? Did you suffer a lot?"

Tong Xiaoyun landed on Duan Wangshu reflexively from the corner of his eye, paused, shook his head, and gave Tong Wei a comforting smile, "Dad, I'm really fine, don't talk about it, what have you prepared for me?" delicious?"

Tong Wei frowned slightly, then relaxed again.

He could see that Tong Xiaoyun had been avoiding talking about what she was doing these days?
Shouldn't...

However, he also asked Duan Wangshu just now, and Duan Wangshu told him that Tong Xiaoyun was fine, and she would tell him later.

Tong Wei believed Duan Wangshu's words, because he always felt that Tong Xiaoyun seemed to have been with Duan Wangshu these few days, and it was Duan Wangshu who saved her.

If this is the case, it is a good thing.

In his opinion, Duan Wangshu is much more reliable than Qiao Mo.

If his daughter was really with Duan Wangshu, he would be extremely pleased.

As for Qiao Moshen...

Although he has seen what Qiao Moshen has done in the past few days, and he has fully realized Tong Xiaoyun's important position in Qiao Moshen's heart, but to be honest, he actually does not want his daughter to return to Qiao Moshen. Mo Shen's side.

This Qiao Moshen hurt his daughter too deeply.

He doesn't understand the feelings of young people nowadays. Anyway, whoever hurts his daughter is his enemy.

Therefore, he was not going to talk to Tong Xiaoyun about everything about Qiao Moshen during this period.

Thinking of this, Tong Wei said, "It's all what you like to eat, Xiaoyun, these few days, Dad must raise you back to a white and fat look."

Tong Xiaoyun smiled slightly, nodded, walked over, sat down beside Tong Wei, and held his arm to cling to him, feeling extremely at ease.

However, there is still a big hole, in the deepest part of my heart, filled with empty pain.

She dared not touch it.

Now that she has returned home, she just wants to be with her father first, and she doesn't want him to worry, let alone think of Qiao Moshen.

Because, every time she thinks of him, she will feel heartache, feel uncomfortable, and can't help crying.

However, even though she made such a decision, Qiao Moshen's face would unconsciously appear in her heart and mind in the dead of night when there was no sound around.

She missed him to such an extent that she could hardly bear it anymore, as if she was going to die.

Not just the heartache, but every part of her body, even the internal organs, as if she had taken poison a moment ago, and now it finally broke out. Every cell in her began to burst, and the blood flow was endless.

It seemed centuries had passed since the last time I saw him, even though it had only been a little over a month.

However, how many such a month will there be?
Are they, in this life, never seeing each other again?

Now, without his voice, his embrace... These things have already penetrated into her bone marrow, and she seems to be infected with some kind of strange disease.

As the night darkened, outside, it began to snow again.

The place around her was still empty, and a terrible sense of loneliness surrounded her tightly, making her soul sad in this gloomy and chaotic world.

The deepest longing for Jomo turned into a mountain, weighing heavily on her heart.

She took a deep breath with all her strength, her heart seemed to be torn apart by two hands, and then it was torn into pieces and thrown into the biting cold wind.

"Uncle...uncle..."

……

Early the next morning, the whole world was white.

The sun is gradually rising, and the golden sunlight shines on the white snow, reflecting the bright light.

Tong Xiaoyun finished washing, changed into a loose home clothes, and sat on the bay window, waiting for Cong Yi and Du Ruo.

In the morning, as soon as she woke up, Tong Wei came to her room and told her that he had already called Cong Yi and Du Ruo.

In the past few days, the two of them seemed to be crazy, looking for her everywhere.

Tong Xiaoyun felt guilty.

Of the three of them, she was always the most troublesome one. This time, she made them worry again.

Just as he was thinking, there was another knock on the door, and it was Tong Wei who came in this time.

"Xiaoyun, breakfast is ready, go downstairs and have breakfast."

Tong Xiaoyun looked at the smile on his father's face, but felt that he was much older.

It must be because she was worried about her.

After experiencing so much, Tong Xiaoyun is no longer the willful and ignorant child she used to be.

She really felt sorry for her father.

Her eyes were hot, and she wanted to cry, but she took a deep breath, forced back her tears, nodded with a smile, put her feet on the ground, put on her slippers, and went downstairs with her father.

As soon as he walked to the door, the phone rang.

Tong Xiaoyun went back to pick up the mobile phone on the bay window, saw that it was Du Ruo calling, and immediately pressed the answer button, "Du Ruo!"

When Du Ruo heard Tong Xiaoyun's voice, tears welled up in his eyes, and his excited voice rose, "Xiaoyun, you're awake... no, you're back! Great, you're finally back, the three of us are reunited... ...Xiao Yun, you are really annoying, why do you make us worry about you so much?"

Du Ruo's voice was already choked up.

Tong Xiaoyun's heart was warm.

She is really lucky to have friends who care about her like this.

"Yeah, I hate it, I will correct it in the future, you have to forgive me."

Only then did Du Ruo burst into laughter, "I can forgive you, but you have to buy me a lot of clothes."

Tong Xiaoyun nodded with a smile, "I know."

The two talked a few more words, then hung up the phone.

Du Ruo took back the phone, looked at Cong Yi and asked, "Say, should I tell Mr. Qiao that Xiao Yun is back?"

Cong Yi's eyebrows were lightly knotted, "Why didn't Xiao Yun tell Qiao Moshen? Does she hate Qiao Moshen?"

"No matter what, I have to tell Mr. Qiao. If I don't tell him, he will die. This is not a joke." Du Ruo said, and dialed Qiao Mobai's phone.

(End of this chapter)