Depressed wife runs with the ball

Looking at his expression, it didn't look good. "It's just a coincidence, don't take it too seriously." Chu Yue comforted him. In the past, he kept himself away from this sister-in-law because he knew that her thoughts about him were not pure.

At that time, she thought that Mr. Mo had some business tricks.

"It's okay, let's go home." Zhou Xingzhi held her hand tightly.

After getting in the car, Chu Yue kept staring at him, afraid that he might be acting strangely. Zhou Xingzhi rested his head on her thigh, closed his eyes, and muttered quietly, "I want to recharge."

Chu Yue's face flushed red at this, and she glanced at the driver guiltily. Fortunately, he didn't hear it.

"Did you drink?" Judging from his appearance, he must have drunk quite a bit. He was still quite sober. "A little."

"Go home and make you some honey water."

"it is good."

When he got home, he pulled Chu Yue to sit on the sofa and said sullenly in her neck: "Yueyue, shall we get married?"

"I'll make you some honey water to help you sober up." Chu Yue struggled to get up.

"I don't want honey water, I just want you." He held her waist tightly and refused to let go. "No matter what my parents think, let's get married, okay?"

"Xingzhi, you've drunk too much." Unable to struggle free, she had to put her hands on his shoulders and comfort him in a gentle tone.

"No. I've prepared a house and wanted to replicate the one you own in Cuiyuan, but the designer said many things couldn't be replicated. That house is waiting for you. I not only want you to work by my side, but I also want you to be my wife. After we get married, if you want to paint, you can stay home and paint."

They seemed to have been dating for more than half a year, but in Zhou Xingzhi's eyes, he had been waiting for too many years. From the first time they met to now, he had waited too long.

"Xingzhi, you're really drunk. Go back to your room and lie down. I'll help you wipe it off." For a moment, I didn't know how to refuse him.

"Yueyue, do you think I'm not formal enough? I have prepared a ring. Wait, I'll get it." He let go of Chu Yue, stood up, and really wanted to get the ring he had prepared.

Chu Yue was afraid that he would really take it out, and then she would have no way to refuse. She pulled his wrist and explained, "It's too late today. You... didn't you say you wanted to charge it?"

Unable to find a reason to reject him, she could only think of this method in a hurry. After she finished speaking, she pursed her lips nervously, and her ears turned slightly red.

"...I'm afraid you think it's too frequent." Zhou Xingzhi really stopped and no longer worried about getting married.

"I...I'll make you a glass of honey water to sober you up." Seeing that he no longer talked about marriage, she quickly let go of her wrist and went to the kitchen to prepare honey water for him.

Perhaps it wasn't that bad yet, which was why she hadn't considered getting married. Looking at her back in the kitchen, Zhou Xingzhi took off his tie, lowered his eyes, and sat on the sofa.

After drinking the honey water, Chu Yue wanted him to take a shower. He tilted his head, motioning for her to sit down. She sighed, choosing one or the other; she couldn't escape it. She raised her knees and half-sat on his lap, patting his back gently, thinking that if she could coax him to sleep, maybe it would help.

"Yueyue, Guo Tongchu, do you know where he went?"

It seemed like it had indeed been a long time since I had heard from Guo Tongchu. "Where have you been?"

"I assigned him to run the branch in Singapore. It's nothing special, and he's not allowed to return home."

"Why send him there suddenly?" Chu Yue was a little confused by this.

"Do you still have any fantasies about him?" He didn't want to mention this person again, but her attitude reminded him of such a person.

"Zhou Xingzhi! I've explained to you, there's nothing between him and me!"

"But you have it in your heart." He lingered in her ear in a dull voice.

"I don't have any feelings in my heart!" Chu Yue tilted her head back, frowning as she looked at his aggrieved expression. Her hand gradually moved upwards, touching his hair, and she told him seriously: "Guo Tongchu and I have nothing, neither physically nor mentally!"

"Then why am I not in your sketchbook?" He still didn't believe it.

Why was he still flipping through his sketchbook? Seeing him look so aggrieved, something under him was clearly reacting. She sighed, cupped his face, and kissed him on the lips.

His breathing sounded tingling in Chu Yue's ears, and she finally let go. "Are you done?"

"No, I want more." Zhou Xingzhi held her hips and went back to the room, her clothes scattered all the way, and her reflection on the white wall was lingering.

Zhou Jihuai was very upset because his father was urging him to have a baby, so he went to the club to find someone to cheer him up. Chu Jie'an called him several times, and he was very annoyed. Chu Jie'an wanted to talk to him about not renewing his contract.

After making four or five calls, he finally answered the phone impatiently and asked him to meet him at the club in the suburbs. He picked up the car keys, told Huang Yunfu something, and drove there.

It was this phone call that led the couple to meet again in the hospital morgue. There was a cold corpse, a dim morgue, and heartbreaking cries.

She didn't know what to do, and she didn't dare to call her son who was far away overseas. She could only sit in the hospital corridor, stunned. The police officer on duty at the police station accompanied her.

Suddenly, she remembered something, took out her cell phone, and said to the police incoherently: "I have a daughter, I have a daughter." She was trembling as she flipped through her phone number on the phone.

After dialing the number, she didn't get through. She suddenly regretted it, tears streaming down her face, and looked at the female police officer beside her in despair. The police officer took out her mobile phone and dialed Chu Yue's number.

The call was connected, and after a few rings, Chu Yue finally picked up the phone. At that time, Zhou Xingzhi had just fallen asleep, and she tiptoed to the living room with her phone to answer the call.

After hearing what the police said, she didn't know how to react for a moment. Huang Yunfu's crying voice could still be heard on the phone. After a long while, she said into the phone, "Wait a moment, I'll be there in a moment."

After hanging up the phone, she sat cross-legged on the sofa, feeling sad. The last time she saw Chu Jie'an was in that restaurant, and he seemed to have finished that unpalatable teriyaki pork tenderloin.

Thinking about the conversation that day, she couldn't help but shed tears. The lights in the living room came on. Zhou Xingzhi looked at her back and asked, "Why did you get up so suddenly? And you didn't even turn on the lights?"

"Chu Jie'an was in a car accident and died." When she said the news, her voice trembled violently, and tears burst out to Zhou Xingzhi.

"Don't cry yet, go check it out first. It might not be real, it might just be an injury." He found her a coat and put it on her, then went to look for the car keys. He wiped the tears from her face, comforting her while getting ready to go out.

When she saw Huang Yunfu and the police in the suburban hospital, she knew the news was 90 percent true. "Yueyue, you..." Huang Yunfu, sitting in the hallway, saw the two with mixed feelings, and then looked at their pajamas, feeling even more resentful.

"It's so late, thank you for taking the trouble to make this trip. Miss Chu, your father was in a car accident on a suburban road at 1:42 this morning. He was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment at 2 o'clock, but died. Please accept my condolences." The police officer told her what happened as a routine matter.

"What happened? Why...why did he leave suddenly?" Chu Yue still refused to believe it and grabbed Huang Yunfu and asked.

"I don't know. After your father answered the phone, he said he was going to see someone, and then I received calls from the hospital and the police station." Huang Yunfu didn't know what to do. Tears were still on her face. When she said this, she looked at Zhou Xingzhi guiltily.

"Ms. Chu, the driver has surrendered himself and is currently giving a statement. Do you want to go see your father first and then go through the paperwork?" the police officer said calmly.

"Hello, tell me what paperwork you need to go through. I'm her fiancé," Zhou Xingzhi interrupted. The female police officer seemed to recognize him, nodded, and said, "Let's go see her one last time first."

He held Chu Yue's shoulders and followed the police.

"Who is the driver who caused the accident?" The sudden bad news made her not know how to react.