Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

It turns out that what you meet around the corner may not necessarily be love.

At the beginning, Lou Xiao'e hated Xu Damao so much that it was like "a volcano erupting and magma splashing everywhere."

I wish I could use Xu Damao's "betrayal" face as a target to practice darts.

However, as time passed, as the grief and anger gradually subsided, they were replaced by a deep sense of fatigue and powerlessness.

In this feeling of powerlessness, Lou Xiao'e found herself unconsciously beginning to look for excuses for Xu Damao's behavior, as if deep in her heart she was trying to find a little comfort and relief for him and herself.

Until the truth came to light, it turned out that what happened that night was a conspiracy of Qin Jingru.

At this moment, Lou Xiao'e felt complicated and indescribable.

She couldn't help but reflect that, as Zhu Zirui said, perhaps she was not completely innocent in this storm.

She recalled the night when Xu Damao failed to return home on time. If she had shown more concern and gone out to greet him, perhaps the series of misunderstandings and hurts could have been avoided, and their relationship would not have reached this point today.

Now, Lou Xiao'e's mood instantly changed from "cloudy" to "overcast", and she even felt like laughing.

Zhu Zirui's fat paws flapped up and down, left and right in front of Lou Xiao'e's eyes. "Sister E? What's wrong? Are you so happy that you know my brother-in-law didn't betray you?"

Lou Xiao'e knocked his fat hand away, "What are you doing wandering around for? Go on."

"Sister E, I find that you are really the typical person who uses people in front of you and not behind you."

Lou Xiao'e glared at him, and Zhu Zirui said quickly, "I'll tell you, isn't that enough?

Sister, let me tell you a few words from the bottom of my heart.

During the days you were away, my brother-in-law... really seemed like a different person.

He was usually a man of great resolution, energy and good conversation, but suddenly he became possessed and was absent-minded the whole day.

He no longer goes to work. Every day he either looks for you everywhere or waits at the gate.

He kept muttering to himself that that's where you flew away from.

That look was really scary.

The godfather and godmother also felt very distressed when seeing this.

Junwei and I were also very anxious, but there was nothing we could do.

It wasn’t until… until my brother-in-law borrowed a car from my godfather and went to the Northeast to pick up Uncle Zhao that we found out where you went.”

Lou Xiao'e asked hurriedly: "Where did I go?"

"No, Sister E, how did you ask that? Don't you know where you have been?" Zhu Zirui said contemptuously.

"Of course I know. I asked this to follow up on what you said."

Zhu Zirui blinked his eyes and asked, "Then tell me, where did you go those days?"

"I...I went...I went to a very mysterious world." Lou Xiao'e said intermittently.

"Oh... it's mysterious enough.

How can you stay here in the dark? I really admire you.

You said you could go anywhere else, but you had to hide in the vegetable cellar.

No one could have imagined this!"

"Vegetable cellar?" Lou Xiao'e asked in confusion.

"Yeah. Of course.

You stayed in the vegetable cellar for ten whole days.

My brother-in-law said that when he carried you out of the vegetable cellar, he only saw some potatoes and sweet potato peels around you.

When we saw you, you were already lying in the hospital.

But, Sister E, I am wondering, how do you relieve yourself in the basement?"

"Fortunately, this brother always misses the point."

Otherwise, it would be hard to fool around." Lou Xiao'e complained in her heart and then said to Zhu Zirui: "If you don't eat or drink, where will the feces and urine come from?"

"That's right. But, Sister E, next time this happens, you must not go to the vegetable cellar.

I've been here for ten days or so, but I may not be as lucky next time."

"Zhu Zirui, can't you just hope for me to be better?"

"It was a slip of the tongue, sister.

Oh, by the way, this Uncle Zhao is the third brother’s father, right?

Why is he so powerful?

As soon as they arrive, they will find you.

If my godfather and brother-in-law hadn't stopped me from going any closer, I would have definitely learned some magic from him.

If you feel bad next time, you don't have to go so far to ask him to come." Zhu Zirui's eyes were full of regret.

Just as Lou Xiao'e was about to reach out and pat him, a small embroidered pillow flew over.

Looking at Zhu Zirui again, he was looking at the owner of the pillow in confusion.

"No, old man, are you dreaming that a dog is chasing you? I'm a good person here, I didn't provoke you, why are you hitting me?"

"Don't you want to learn some magic? Let me test your sensitivity first." After saying that, the old man sat up from the rocking chair and shook his head.

"With such a slow reaction, you still want to learn the law?

I see from your character that you are at best an unlearned person."

Lou Xiao'e gave the old man a cup of hot tea and said, "Godfather, you say one thing and mean another.

In fact, in your heart, you may be very fond of Ruizi. "

"I love him so much that I feel uncomfortable if I don't scold him for a day.

I always feel like there is something missing.”

At this time, my godmother, who was resting in the bedroom, came out.

"Tsk tsk... I was thinking that if the old man didn't go into the house to rest, you guys would be making a big fuss outside.

I never thought that you could let me sleep so peacefully.

It's quite nice of you to say it or not."

"Godmother, you have to make the decision for me, the old man is sick again.

He hit me with a pillow as soon as he woke up. Look, the top of my back has turned red from it." Zhu Zirui hugged his godmother's arm and started shaking her like a complainer.

"Oh my, look how wronged our Zirui is.

The godmother examined Zhu Zirui's head in an exaggerated manner, with smiles in her eyes.

The old man listened to it and pretended to be angry, puffing his beard and glaring, but the corners of his mouth could not help but rise: "The hit was light, so you don't exercise regularly.

He is so fat that he looks like a blind bear.

Besides, this pillow of mine is carefully selected, it is very soft, how can it really hurt you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zirui became even more excited, pretending to be aggrieved, and almost squeezed out a few tears.

"Godmother, listen to me, he is right!

How can this be the behavior of a father?

It's obvious that he is jealous of my youth and beauty.

Please judge for me, the old man wants to disfigure me!"

The godmother was so amused that she bent forward and backward, and kept saying, "Okay, okay, godmother will make the decision for you.

From now on, let's make a rule that if your godfather hits you with a pillow again, he has to get past me first, how about that?

When Zhu Zirui heard this, he nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, godmother. As long as you're happy, my illness will be cured!"

The whole family burst into laughter again. Zhu Zirui took the opportunity to rub against his godmother's arms again, as if he had found the most solid support.

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble." Godmother patted Zhu Zirui on the back with a smile, "Your godfather and I are in high spirits right now, let's chat for a while."

Lou Xiao'e's mouth twitched, and she thought, "Is it okay if I say I don't want to talk?"

Looking at the expressions of several people, the answer is self-evident: "No."