Hundred billion brides, please be gentle, Mr. President

Chapter 330 How to Persevere
Yu Xiaoqiao returned to the empty home.

Xi Chenhan hasn't come back yet.

She couldn't predict when he would come back after leaving, and she didn't know where he went with Mu Yunshi.

When he was not at home, she was used to sitting on the soft sofa, curling herself up into a small ball and hugging herself tightly.

Only in this way can I feel that there is a little warmth in this empty and luxurious house.

But today, for some reason, even though I hugged myself tightly and covered myself with a blanket, I still felt chills.

She felt as if she had a cold.

Get up and turn off the air conditioner.

He went to the medicine cabinet to look for the cold medicine he had prepared for her before.

The cold medicine box is empty.

Her heart was also instantly emptied, as if the breathable air had been taken away, and her eye sockets were immediately moist.

She quickly closed the medicine box, not daring to look at the medicines inside, they were all prepared for her by him before.

Thinking of all the experiences we had together, he was really good to her.

But now...

He found his favorite five years ago, and he will never come back, right?

The thought that they might be hugging so intimately now made her unacceptably want to go berserk.

Picking up the phone time and time again, wanting to call Xi Chenhan, but worried that he would be making fun of himself.

She put down her phone and looked out the window.

Towering as high as the clouds, you can have a panoramic view of the bustling city.

She waited from the sunny afternoon until the sunset.

His eyes may have been staring at the sun for too long, and he felt aching and sleepy.

She curled up on the bed and fell into a drowsy sleep. She didn't know what time it was, and the room without the lights was pitch black.

The phone rang suddenly.

She woke up with a start, thinking it was a message from Xi Chenhan, but unexpectedly it was another message from that strange number.

"You really don't want to know, what happened between them?"

Yu Xiaoqiao stared at the text message and suddenly smiled.

The faint blue light emanating from the phone screen illuminated the smile on her face, exuding a self-deprecating desolation.

Instead of replying to the text message, she dialed the phone directly.

Maybe the other party didn't expect that she would dial the phone.

After fishing for so long, I was surprised to finally get hooked.

The phone rang for a long time before the other party answered slowly.

"What exactly are you trying to say to me?" Her voice was calm and unwavering.

The other party first laughed, then said in a deep voice.

"What do you want to know?"

"What do you know?" she asked again.

"I know everything!" The middle-aged man laughed.

"As long as you give me 500 million, I will tell you everything I know."

Yu Xiaoqiao held her phone and raised her head, looking at the unlit ceiling above, her gaze finally fell on the wedding photo hanging by the bed.

The moonlight outside the window shone in and fell on the wedding photo. You could clearly see the little woman snuggling up beside the tall man, smiling happily and sweetly.

She slowly closed her eyes, the corners of which were moist.

"She's back, what else do you think I need to know?"

"Who's back!" The middle-aged man's voice tightened suddenly.

"Who else could it be? She's back."

She held the phone even harder with her hand, resisting the pain in her heart.

"What you said is true? She's back? Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!" The middle-aged man suddenly became agitated, his voice trembling.

"What else do you want to tell me? There's no need! Don't call me again, and don't ask me for money anymore."

"So what if you tell me all their stories? She's back."

Yu Xiaoqiao hung up the phone and threw the phone far away.

She wrapped the quilt tightly and curled up, tears flooding her eyes.

I don't know if it's because my heart is cold, or what, but I feel more and more cold all over my body.

She wrapped all the quilts around her body, lay on the bed, looked at the dark ceiling above, and let time flow bit by bit, the pain in her heart deepened bit by bit.

The later he came back, the more desperate her heart became.

Until her heart was completely cold, the next morning, the sky was getting brighter, and the closed door was pushed open.

She suddenly woke up from the muddled sleep, heard the familiar footsteps, and knew that it was him who had returned.

She quickly sat up from the bed and stared at the bedroom door without blinking.

But she waited for a long time, and the bedroom door was not pushed open. After a long time, she heard the study door being opened and then closed.

Yu Xiaoqiao leaned weakly on the bed.

Does he not even want to meet?

If so, what is she still insisting on?
She threw off the quilt, jumped out of bed, rushed to the study, and knocked hard on the door.

She knocked for a long time, but Xi Chenhan did not open the door.

"Are you afraid to see me! Or do you not want to see me?" she shouted.

There was still no movement inside.

She continued to knock on the door harder, like a madman who lost her mind.

Xi Chenhan finally opened the door, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

Yu Xiaoqiao was stunned.

What is this hug?
She clearly smelled that his shirt was stained with a woman's perfume.

It's the taste of Mu Yunshi!
There was a strong stabbing pain in her heart, and she pushed him away.

She looked at him hurt, and before she could speak, Xi Chenhan spoke first.

"Why didn't you call me?"

Yu Xiaoqiao sneered, "Why did you call me?"

"Why didn't you call me!" Xi Chenhan let out a deep voice.

Yu Xiaoqiao lost control again, "Why should I call you?"

"You have a fever, why didn't you call me?" Xi Chenhan stared at Yu Xiaoqiao's flushed face, his brows furrowed tightly.

When he hugged her just now, he felt her body temperature was a little hot.

The concern in his words made Yu Xiaoqiao's heartache even more intense.

Was he also so meticulous towards Mu Yunshi?

He just came back from her?

He hugged her, what happened between them?
"Is it really possible?" She asked him hoarsely.

"What?" he was puzzled.

"How many women can a man have?" All the blood had faded from her pale lips, and her voice was dry and weak.

"How many halves can a heart be divided into?"

She tried to smile, and stepped back.

"Now that she's back, how can I deal with myself?"

It was the first time for Xi Chenhan to see Yu Xiaoqiao out of control like this, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Little Qiao, listen to me..."

"What else do you want to say? Divorce?"

"I never thought about it that way!" He snorted.

"I never thought of divorcing you! Do you want to divorce me?" Xi Chenhan looked at her in shock.

Yu Xiaoqiao smiled dryly, and there were no tears in the corners of her reddened eyes.

"Chen Han, for such a long time, I have loved you in a humble way. I am really tired..."

She took a deep breath and said aloud.

"I have always felt that as long as I persist, no matter how cold the ice is, it will eventually melt."

"And now that she's back, I suddenly lost all support. I don't know what excuse I should use to keep going!"

"Tell me, how can I hold on?"

Yu Xiaoqiao's tears finally welled up.

(End of this chapter)