Evil husband, you stand in my way!

Chapter 367

"Go into the room first." Xiao Zhenshan looked at his son with a distressed face, his eyes were a little moist.

In the usually empty room, there was an extra person's breath, a little more popularity.

Xiao Zhenshan hurried back from the army, looking at his emaciated son, his heart was full of distress: "It's much thinner."

Xiao Ruofeng's cheeks were thin, but his eyes still glowed with warmth, "Dad is much thinner."

Xiao Zhenshan was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Your grandfather asked you to go home for the New Year's Eve dinner."

Xiao Ruofeng froze for a moment, his voice was as gentle as water, but with a trace of indifference and alienation, "I will be on duty tomorrow night."

Xiao Zhenshan glanced at his son, and sighed softly, "Are you still blaming grandpa?"

Xiao Ruofeng was silent and didn't want to speak, it's strange, or not, isn't that what it is?Anyway, the result is already doomed, and everything is meaningless.

"Grandpa knows that he was wrong, and he regrets it now, so don't be so stubborn, okay?" Xiao Zhenshan said tentatively with a low voice, with a tone of discussion.

Xiao Ruofeng still didn't speak, his warm eyes fluctuated, he didn't know what he was thinking.

He couldn't forget those pasts, and he couldn't forget the distress when Grandpa's crutches fell on Yu Fei's body.

"After all, he is your grandfather. No grandpa and grandson are like enemies. Besides, now that Qian Yufei is married, there is no point in worrying about it." Xiao Zhenshan said earnestly.

There is a father on one side and a son on the other. It is really difficult for him to be caught in the middle.

"His health is getting worse and worse, and he coughs a lot more this year than in previous years..." Xiao Zhenshan continued.

"Dad, I understand. I will go home tomorrow." Xiao Ruofeng interrupted his father.

A gratified smile flashed in Xiao Zhenshan's eyes, "Okay, then we'll wait for you at home. Be sure to remember to come back tomorrow."

"Understood." Xiao Ruofeng's voice was as calm as ever, and the moment his father walked out of the room, there was a strong fluctuating light in his eyes.

Six years, those things have passed six years, why does he always feel that everything is vivid in his memory, as if it just happened yesterday.

At five o'clock in the evening the next day, Xiao Ruofeng drove towards the Xiao family's mansion. Because it was New Year's Eve, the streets were quiet, and on the day of family reunion, everyone hid at home and waited for the New Year's Eve dinner. The fireworks bloomed in the sky, bright and gorgeous.

Xiao Ruofeng's eyes were staring straight ahead, and suddenly stopped: on the road, a woman was wearing a tulle suspender skirt, walking forward step by step with her bare feet, such a thin and bleak back, revealing a trace of Cold and hopeless.

The biting cold wind blew up the corners of her skirt, making her feel as if she was blown by the wind gently, and she immediately dissipated in the wind.

squeak--

The car slid a deep mark on the snow, Xiao Ruofeng parked the car next to the girl, and there was a gleam of light in his concerned eyes.

The girl raised her teary-eyed face, her lips turned purple, and her thin face was frozen beyond recognition.

Xiao Ruofeng's eyes fell on those bare feet, and his eyes were full of pity.

"Isn't it cold?" His voice was still so clear, as warm as sunshine in spring.

The girl looked at him, tears rolled down, bit her lip stubbornly, and shook her head.

The heartbroken look on her face gave him a feeling of suffocation, his fingers preceded his brain's reaction, Xiao Ruofeng opened the car door, grabbed the girl's wrist that was frozen like ice, and forcefully Drag her into the car.

In such a temperature of five or six degrees below zero, wearing such a thin skirt and walking barefoot in the snow, one must freeze to death.

Liang Xiaorou raised her tear-filled eyes and asked with a choked voice, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Ruofeng couldn't see girls demeaning himself the most, and said in a vicious voice, "What are you doing? Didn't you see it?"

How could there be such a girl in this world who would give up on herself like this on New Year's Eve, is she really desperate?
Xiao Ruofeng stretched out his hand to turn on the air conditioner inside the car to the maximum, the inside of the car was immediately replaced by warm air, and Liang Xiaorou's cold body gradually warmed up.

Xiao Ruofeng frowned and looked at the suspender skirt on Liang Xiaorou's body. Feeling agitated in his heart, he took off the military coat on his body, put it on Liang Xiaorou's body involuntarily, and leaned over to button it up.

"Aren't you going to kill yourself? It's so cold today, and you still have to walk on the street. No matter how uncomfortable you feel, you shouldn't do this to yourself, otherwise it will only make others look down on you even more."

When he said this, he thought of Qian Yufei, how many hardships she had gone through in her life, apart from seeing her shed a few tears, she still stood up strong, self-pity would never solve the problem.

The tears on Liang Xiaorou's face were dried by the air, and she said lightly, "Why did you do this?"

She never thought that her heartbreak would be understood by an irrelevant stranger. When she saw it, she would feel a little pity. So what about Song Yuyun, whom she has always loved, would she die in the snow? In the field, he won't take a second look?
His tenderness is just a disguise of indifference, his elegance and love are only blooming for one person.

At first, she thought that he was a person who was indifferent to the bottom of his heart, but later she found out that the person he loved was his sister, his sister who was not related by blood.

How uncomfortable her heart is, she never thought that he fell in love with her sister.

It would be great if Song Yuyun did these actions for her, but extravagant hopes are extravagant hopes after all, he can throw himself out of the car without mercy on the road, and he doesn't care about his own feelings, so how can he care about whether he is cold or not? Cold, will you catch a cold?

Liang Xiaorou smiled and kept laughing, the tears that had just dried up flowed out again, her eyes were red from crying.

Xiao Ruofeng took out a piece of tissue paper and handed it over, "Wipe it off."

Liang Xiaorou looked at the handsome eyes of the man in front of her, took it over in silence, and gently wiped away the unstoppable tears.

"No matter what you say, you have to take care of your body. If you don't even take care of yourself, how can you expect others to love you?" Xiao Ruofeng's voice was still as warm as water and as warm as the wind, but in such a night, with A trace of warmth.

Liang Xiaorou didn't answer, "If the person you have always loved falls in love with someone else, and you are never seen in his eyes, will you feel uncomfortable? What will you do?"

(End of this chapter)