Newlywed Secret Love: The Chief Is Unstoppable

On the TV, the police seemed to have found a lot of drugs from Huang Tianming's home. It seemed that even the types were different. The weight of the drugs had already reached the weight of drug trafficking.

Now Huang Tianming was taken away by the police on the spot, and his company was also blocked.

Su Liangqiu looked at the news broadcast on the TV in surprise, and saw that Huang Tianming's hands were in handcuffs, his face was no longer as vigorous as when he saw it last time, but his eyes were full of hatred.

hatred?
Who do you hate?

hate yourself?

Suddenly, Huang Tianming on the TV raised his head, his hateful eyes stared at Su Liangqiu in front of the TV, and there seemed to be a treacherous smile on his mouth.

he……

Su Liangqiu gasped suddenly, just now Huang Tianming's hateful eyes seemed to be staring at her closely, she knew it was not staring at herself, but at the machine in the TV, but it was just to give her a kind of It was an illusion, as if his sinister eyes were staring at himself.

bang bang bang...

As soon as she heard the knock on the door, Su Liangqiu's heart thumped subconsciously, and only when she realized that she was in her bedroom at home did she take a long breath.

"Madam, it's time to eat." Ali's voice came from outside the bedroom.

"understood."

On the dining table, the dishes are full of color, fragrance and taste.

Su Liangqiu was startled by Huang Tianming's eyes on the TV in the bedroom just now, so why would he be in the mood to eat? Besides, Chu Zhixin hasn't come back since he left in the afternoon, not even a phone call to explain.

He is like this, and he was like this in the past. He never seems to bother to explain anything, but he really doesn't know, and it's precisely his lack of explanation that makes her feel like a thread in her heart. , the ball of thread in my heart will become bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger.

In the end, it may become a ball of wool, or even a dead knot, which may not be untied.

Chu Zhixin, what are you thinking?

Su Liangqiu took the chopsticks and pulled the vegetables in front of him a few times, he didn't have any appetite at all, he didn't want to eat anything, after a few mouthfuls, he couldn't eat any more.

"Madam, isn't today's meal to your liking?" Ali looked at her as if she hadn't eaten.

"No, I'm not hungry." Su Zitian really didn't want to eat anything.

"Ma'am, let me make you some appetizing tremella and hawthorn soup with rock sugar, appetizing."

Su Liangqiu looked at Ali's worried expression, and at the end, she nodded.

She didn't have any appetite at all, so she sat up directly from the dining table, Ali helped her back to the bedroom, and then she came out and started cooking porridge.

Su Liangqiu lay on the bed and removed the gauze on his right foot. The red and swollen area had disappeared, and he could still feel the pain when he moved a few times. It seemed to be more painful than in the morning Obviously, maybe it was walking when I went to the retest today.

But judging by the condition of the right foot, after another three or four days, it should be fine.

The medicines brought back from the hospital had already been changed. This time, she took off the gauze and didn't think about dressing it up again. She was lying on the bed, reading the news on her mobile phone boredly.

Today's news was all overwhelmed by Huang Tianming's incident.

Perhaps not only the citizens in Beicheng didn't think of it, but also many people didn't think of it, including Su Liangqiu.

She thought that Huang Tianming was just being a little sloppy, a little sloppy, and a little bold, but she didn't expect that he would actually do these illegal things.

By the looks of it, it must have been around for a while.

When Chu Zhixin came back, Ali was still making porridge in the kitchen. According to the usual time, Ali should have come home from get off work long ago.

"It's late at night, how do you cook porridge?" Chu Zhixin asked her.

Ali bowed her body and said, "Madam has a bad appetite, and almost didn't eat at night. I thought about cooking some hawthorn porridge for her to appetize. Sir, have you eaten yet? I'll make you some more."

"No, I've already eaten." Chu Zhixin walked into the kitchen and took a look, "This porridge should be ready soon."

"It's almost there." Ali looked at the color and luster, and the taste was all there, so she turned off the fire and poured out a bowl of porridge.

Chu Zhixin took the bowl, "I'll come, it's getting late, you should go back early."

"Okay then, sir, I'll wash these tomorrow."

Ali left.

Chu Zhixin brought the boiled tremella and hawthorn soup into the bedroom.

Su Liangqiu was lying on the bed, playing with her mobile phone, and when she saw him out of the corner of her eye, the movements on her fingers froze, but it was only for three seconds, she just ignored it and continued to play the game.

"What's wrong?" Chu Zhixin sat by the bed, held the bowl in one hand, and touched her forehead twice with the other hand, "I don't have a fever, why don't I lose my appetite?"

"It's okay." Su Liangqiu said coldly.

"Ali was almost done when I came, so I just picked it up and I'll feed you." Chu Zhixin first blew by himself, then put it to her mouth, and looked at her dotingly.

What Su Liangqiu couldn't stand the most was his gaze. It seemed that as long as he stared at him like this, it seemed that all the resentment in his heart could be dissipated.

She cursed secretly in her heart: spineless.

Su Liangqiu sat up from the bed, Chu Zhixin stretched out his hand to put a pillow on her back, and fed her soup. He saw that the gauze had been removed from her right foot.

"Is your foot ready?"

"Yeah." Su Liangqiu snorted, drinking the soup obediently.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Ah."

"Do you need to change the medicine again?"

"Ah."

"Are you still angry?"

"Hmm." As soon as Su Liangqiu finished speaking, she regretted it and wished she could bite off her tongue. She never thought that he would actually set her up with what he said.

this man...

"Still angry?" The corners of Chu Zhixin's lips raised slightly, watching her finish the soup in the bowl, "Do you want me to get you another bowl?"

"Don't drink anymore." Su Liangqiu tilted her head, two suspicious blushes appeared on her face.

Chu Zhixin went out with the bowl.

As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Su Liangqiu got off the bed, tiptoed towards the cabinet, and then came out with a quilt in her arms.

As soon as Chu Zhixin opened the door, he felt something was forced into his arms, and then he heard her say, "Here is the quilt, you go to sleep on your side."

"The side sleeper has not been cleaned for several days. Besides, the room for the side sleeper has always been reserved for grandpa." Chu Zhixin hugged the quilt and was about to rush inside.

Su Liangqiu put her injured right foot behind the door, raised her eyebrows, and looked at him proudly, the meaning in her eyes was obvious, if you open the door, she will hurt her already injured right foot again, so , you figure it out.

"Xiaoqiu." Chu Zhixin felt his temples jump twice.

"The bedroom is not good, then you can change to the sofa in the living room, the bed on the side, or the sofa in the living room. You can choose. So, good night." When Su Liangqiu was about to close the door, she remembered that he should have the key to the bedroom. She looked back , smiling sweetly at him.

Just when Chu Zhixin thought things were going to turn around, Su Liangqiu said, "If you insist on coming to the bedroom to sleep, then I will lock the door and you can still come in. Why don't we change, I'll go to the sofa in the living room, How are you in the bedroom?"

"I'll go." Is this still a choice?If he wants to sleep on the sofa in the living room, he must be a big man. Could it be possible to let Su Liangqiu go?
Chu Zhixin hugged the quilt in his arms, and looked back at Su Liangqiu every step of the way.

Su Liangqiu couldn't bear it, but he couldn't let her go to work. Even if he had something in his heart, it was better to tell her directly than to hide everything in his hand. In his heart, if he can't explain to her clearly what happened this time.

Then, he, Chu Zhixin, should just stay on the sofa in the living room.

Night, pitch black.

Su Liangqiu was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Obviously, he could sleep well by himself before, but is it because he is too dependent on Chu Zhixin's embrace now?Why do I feel so lonely when I sleep alone?

I kept turning, and turning, and in the end I just couldn't fall asleep.

Count the sheep.

In the living room outside the bedroom, Chu Zhixin's 1.8-meter-three head is nestled on the sofa, which seems a little...comfortable, but he doesn't sleep here. If he really goes into the bedroom, Yisu Liangqiu's stubborn temper will definitely be her by then I want to come out of the bedroom.

So, he just fell asleep on the sofa.

He lay down with his eyes closed for a while, but still didn't feel sleepy at all. He took the phone on the coffee table, opened WeChat, found Su Liangqiu's WeChat number, and sent the message.

Chu Zhixin: Are you asleep?
Su Liangqiu received a WeChat message, threw her phone on the bed, and didn't reply.

Chu Zhixin: Are you asleep?
He continued.

There is sugar in the bag: I fell asleep.

In the darkness, the corners of Chu Zhixin's lips rose slightly.

Chu Zhixin: You are already asleep, so who will reply to me?
There is sugar in the bag: sleep.

Chu Zhixin: Wife, don't be angry.

Su Liangqiu looked at the messages he sent, and every time he wanted to tell her something, or coax her to do something, he would always call her nice, "wife" or something like that.

He coaxes her every time, but he really doesn't explain it to her.

Su Liangqiu didn't want to guess what he was thinking, why couldn't he explain it to her directly when he had something in his heart?Do I have to let him guess?
Does Chu Zhixin know, what is she angry about?

Chu Zhixin: Wife, are you asleep?

Chu Zhixin: Wife, are you really asleep?
Chu Zhixin: Wife, I can't sleep, I miss you.

Chu Zhixin: Wife, I want to hug you and sleep soundly.

Su Liangqiu looked at the messages he sent, and said in her heart that she had a feeling that they were all fake. In the end, she still stubbornly refused to reply to his messages, but she wanted him to think about it. What was he angry about, and where was he wrong?