Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 53

Xiao Yu sat on the carpet in the room, holding the phone tightly, An Shaoli's name jumped on the screen, but a cold robotic female voice came from the microphone:

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later..."

Xiao Yu knew that this was a blocked message, but he still typed it over and over again, until there was a light knock on the door:
"Son, it's time to eat." Mrs. Miller's gentle voice came from outside the door. She pressed her ear to the door, holding her breath and listening to the movement inside.

silently...

The silence made her uneasy.

In the past few days, Xiaoyu often locked herself in the room alone, and didn't come out when eating, not knowing what to do in there.

"Son, open the door, don't scare mom!" The knock on the door became urgent, Mrs. Miller slammed on the door and shouted, but Xiao Yu seemed to be sealed in her own world, silent and dull... …

Beside him, there were some beer bottles and a few opened bags of snacks.

The room was also in a mess, apparently it hadn't been tidied up for a long time.

"What's the matter?" The huge movement attracted Mr. Miller. He looked at his wife with an anxious expression, then looked at the closed door, his thick black eyebrows frowned: "How many days has he been in the room?"

"Five days." Mrs. Miller looked at her husband sadly, and asked worriedly, "Honey, will anything happen to this child?"

"No." Mr. Miller replied lightly. In order to relieve her worry, he added: "I saw him get up to go to the bathroom when I was at work this morning. Don't worry about him. Let's go eat."

"But..." Mrs. Miller was still a little worried. After all, her son's health was not very good, and he didn't eat for a few days. Isn't it a problem if this continues?
"The child can't be used to it." Mr. Miller put his arms around his wife's shoulder comfortingly: "There is food in his room, if he is not hungry, don't worry too much, let's go."

After hearing her husband's words, Mrs. Miller nodded, and before leaving, she did not forget to look back at Xiaoyu's door, and sighed silently in her heart.

This kid is getting more and more annoying.

After the No.30 two calls were not answered, Xiao Yu gave up. He threw the phone aside irritably, picked up a can of beer, opened it, and drank it down in one gulp.

The impact was so severe that Xiao Yu coughed, and her pale face turned red.

Suddenly, he laughed, laughing crazily, but tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

The heart is like a knife, it should be like this, right?

It's obviously impossible, the person who knows it's impossible to be together, but he can't forget, can't convince himself not to think about him, not to love him.

People are cheap, the more you can't get something, the more you want to get it.

At this time, the cell phone that was thrown aside rang, and he grabbed it ecstatically, but froze his smile in disappointment.

It wasn't An Shaoli, it wasn't him, but a female classmate. Xiao Yu didn't want to talk to her, and just about to turn off her phone, she suddenly remembered something and quickly pressed the answer button.

Julia has always been secretly in love with Xiao Yu, she just misses him a little bit.So I wanted to try to call him, but I didn't expect him to answer it. This made her a little flattered, and she even stuttered a little.

"Xiao...Xiao Yu, hello, I'm Julia."

"Hello."

"Well... I heard from Teacher An that you dropped out of school, what's going on?"

The words Teacher An made Xiao Yu's heart stop. He knew that Julia was referring to An Shaoli, so he was silent for a while, and he naturally brought the topic to this.

"How is Teacher An?" Xiaoyu tried to sound calm, but his heart had already set off a storm.

Xiaoyu likes An Shaoli, this is something that the whole class knows, as Xiaoyu's admiration, Julia naturally doesn't like them together.

"Mr. An has been having a hot fight with the new female teacher recently. The two often eat and chat together."

There was a [thump] sound in my heart, as if I had knocked over the jar of vinegar, a sour feeling rushed into my nose, Xiao Yu bit her lip, trying to hold back her tears.

Block his phone, but chat with someone else?

"Xiaoyu, are you okay?" Julia urged anxiously after not hearing a reply for a long time.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, let's do this first." Xiao Yu hurriedly finished.Then hung up the phone.

Heartbroken, Xiao Yu, who was at a loss, opened a bottle of beer again and poured it down.

The cold liquid slowly condensed into hot tears.

His head started to feel dizzy and dizzy, Xiao Yu knew that he had drunk too much, frowned, he stood up from the ground, opened the door unsteadily and walked out.

Hearing the noise, the Millers and his wife turned their heads to look at him at the same time, only to see Xiaoyu standing next to the door with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. His face was flushed, but his eyes were crystal clear and bright.

Seeing her son like this, Mrs. Miller walked over to hold his arm distressedly, but frowned after smelling the alcohol on his body: "Have you been drinking?"

In her impression, Xiao Yu didn't drink alcohol at all, because the doctor once told them that people with heart disease should not drink alcohol, so they never put alcohol in their house.

Hearing Mrs. Miller's words, Mr. Miller who was eating also put down his chopsticks and stared at Xiao Yu with a serious face.

"I'm going to school." As if she didn't hear her mother's words, Xiao Yu shook off her hand and walked firmly towards the door.

"Stop!" Seeing him staggering and about to fall but still stubbornly refusing to let Mrs. Miller help him, Mr. Miller was enraged: "You don't want to go anywhere today."

His words were majestic and fierce. In the past, Xiao Yu was afraid of his father, but now, he is not afraid at all.

Because something stronger than fear was stimulating his brain, and that was the female teacher Julia had mentioned.

Staring stubbornly at her father, Xiao Yu said coldly, "I must go today."

"You bastard!" Mr. Miller yelled coldly, and the veins on his forehead twitched. "You try to say it again?"

Mrs. Miller's furious appearance frightened Mrs. Miller, she quickly grabbed Xiao Yu's arm, and whispered in his ear: "Son, stop talking, your father is angry."

Xiaoyu didn't have any fear at the moment, he broke free from his mother's restraint, met his father's scarlet eyes, and said word by word: "I'm going to school, I have to go."

Click!

The crisp sound suddenly sounded in the quiet living room. The goblet was thrown on the ground by Mr. Miller, the glass fragments scattered all over the floor, and the red wine stained the white floor.

Mr. Miller rushed to Xiao Yu angrily, raised his right hand, and slapped him in the face mercilessly.

"Ah..." Mrs. Miller covered her mouth and screamed in horror, her blue eyes were full of shock and bewilderment.

This was the first time she saw her husband beat her son so cruelly.

(End of this chapter)