Zha Gong refused to divorce

Yu Ze returned to the villa and looked at a large tin bucket in the yard, which was full of burnt ashes, and the flowers and plants around the lawn were also ruined.

The secretary and the bodyguard stepped back voluntarily, and the housekeeper told everything Xia Ziqiu did yesterday, including the few words Xia Ziqiu asked him to bring with him before he left.

The butler looked down at the lawn on the ground, and he said everything about last night. Mr. Yu stared at the big tin bucket with a gloomy face, which should have been extremely angry, but he didn't give any orders.

He has taken care of Mr. Yu for many years. It can be said that he watched Mr. Yu grow up and thought he knew Mr. Yu very well, but he couldn't understand this matter.

Xia Ziqiu's flip-flopping behavior last night was obviously a step on Mr. Yu's territory, and he said insulting words before leaving.

A pet who just raised a pet, ransacked the owner's house, betrayed and left, and even spat at it before leaving.

No matter where it is placed, it is a taboo and cannot be tolerated.

Even if you don't care about it, you won't let it go so cheaply.

Yu Ze didn't speak, and turned back to the villa to go to Xia Ziqiu's room on the second floor. All personal items in the room were cleaned up, as if no one had ever lived in it.

Yu Ze took out his mobile phone and called his little wild cat who had run away without authorization, but the call was no longer available, so he called the bodyguard and asked him to find out what stimulated Xia Ziqiu to go crazy like this.

Yu Ze was sitting in his study, and on his phone was a message from the bodyguard an hour ago, saying that Xia Ziqiu had met Secretary Chen, and just yesterday afternoon, Mr. Xia looked very wrong when he came out from the monitor of the coffee shop. The surveillance outside the bar kept the other party on hold, but the surveillance of the shop opposite confirmed that Mr. Xia had been there before, but left again not long after.

Yu Ze didn't understand why Xia Ziqiu didn't like it in the first place just because of a video, wasn't this something Xia Ziqiu knew all along?Does that matter to why you married him?What's more, the favor he gives now is even more than before.

What's not to like.

He thought of the kitten he had raised before. After he gave up everything and gave away all the things, the little wild cat often wandered around the villa again. When he saw him, he would post it intimately, but he ignored it. .

Yu Ze was very angry about what Xia Ziqiu did this time. Xia Ziqiu was disobedient and too indulgent. When he came back this time, he would lock him up at home and teach him a lesson.

It never occurred to him that his kitten would abandon him and never come back.

Xia Ziqiu walked into the alley, people were busy in the early morning, and some old people were wearing exercise clothes and dancing under the big tree with swords in their hands.

Everyone in the older generation here knew Xia Ziqiu, and when they saw him back, they all greeted him.

"Ziqiu, I'm back. I haven't seen you for a long time. Why don't you come back during the Chinese New Year? My little grandson often talks about when brother Ziqiu will come back. He wants you to take him to practice kung fu."

"I was busy a while ago, so I'll stay a little longer this time. Grandpa Zhang, you can bring Xiaodouding over when he's on vacation. I'll teach him." Xia Ziqiu said.

"Okay, when I go back, I'll ask the old lady to bring you some more stewed braised meat. You were like a greedy cat when you were young, and you loved to eat this."

"Okay." Xia Ziqiu agreed.

He waited halfway along the bluestone brick road before reaching the door of his house. His house is a martial arts gym, which has been passed down since the Qing Dynasty. I heard that he was the head coach of the darts. Later, when the current situation was turbulent, he simply taught Put up boxing skills and earn some living expenses.

His father's educational philosophy for him since he was a child is that if a boy is bullied outside, you are worthless, and you have to be beaten when you come back. Whoever makes you inferior to others, you have to be tough when you walk outside, and people don't offend me. Don't offend anyone, if someone offends, I will kill the grass and roots.

That's why his father was so disappointed with him at that time. The son who worked so hard to raise him lost his dignity in front of others and kept his voice low.

The dark wooden door was wide open, and the sound of "ho, ho" came from inside, as well as the sound of canes being pulled on the beams. A man full of air shouted inside: "Did you not eat, stand up, Stay in this position for half an hour, don't move, and if you move, you will be fined for half an hour."

Xia Ziqiu stepped into the threshold of the house, and called out to the majestic man standing under the eaves: "Dad."

But the man just turned his head and glanced at him, pointed at the bluestone brick floor not far away from him with his rattan finger and said, "If you want to enter this house, just kneel here and admit your mistakes."

Xia Ziqiu knew that his father was very angry with him. His father was such a strong person. Because his father loved him, he accepted that his son was gay, but he couldn't accept that his son was rushing to commit suicide.

Xia Ziqiu walked up to his father step by step, and knelt down to admit his mistake. After all, his father saved face for him by letting everyone in the yard disperse, and then whipped him with the cane.

The vines were drawn on Xia Ziqiu's back. Xia Ziqiu gritted his teeth and endured it. The force of clenching his teeth made him taste the blood in his mouth not long after.

House rules require a hundred slaps for major mistakes. Xia Ziqiu didn't know how many slaps he had suffered, but he felt that his back hurt so badly that he couldn't feel it, his heart was numb from the pain, and the sweat on his forehead wet his eyelids. His vision is a little blurry.

In the end, the elder brother realized something was wrong and went to the vegetable market to find Ziqiu’s mother who was shopping for vegetables. Wu Yue was still being punished under the eaves when she heard that her son had returned. She didn’t even want the vegetables in her hand, and hurried home.

When she opened the gate, she saw her son's back was stained with blood and his clothes were torn. Wu Yue picked up a door tie stick from behind the gate and threw it at her husband.

"Xia Qiang, if you fucking dare to touch my son again, we'll go get a divorce tomorrow." Wu Yue pointed at her husband and cursed angrily.

She rushed to her son's side, pushed her husband aside, and helped him up, with tears streaming down her face.

"Ziqiu, mom will take you to see a doctor. From now on, mom will not stop you from doing whatever you want." Wu Yue compromised a long time ago, a mother will never be as stubborn as her son.

"Mom, I know I was wrong." Xia Ziqiu hugged his mother, and completely lost consciousness after saying this.

It was already the third day when Xia Ziqiu woke up. The imperial concubine was lying on the bed at home, with a thick mattress underneath, and it was not so uncomfortable to be out of breath.

"Junior Brother is awake?" A boy in gray double-breasted stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and after confirming that his eyes were wandering, he shouted out the door: "Master, Junior Brother is awake."

Then Wu Yue hurried outside and came in, walked up to her son and asked with concern and worry: "Son, is it better? Does your back still hurt? If it hurts, I'll bring the doctor home to see it."

"Mom, I'm hungry."

Xia Ziqiu knew that his injury would not hurt. His father had accumulated resentment against him for so long, and he was much more ruthless than last time. He might have to take care of him for half a month at the earliest, so he had to divert his mother's attention.

"I'll bring you chicken soup." Wu Yue heard that her son was hungry and hurried out to serve chicken soup.

"Brother, where's my dad?" Xia Ziqiu asked without seeing his father when he woke up.

"Pfft, little brother, let me tell you, the master was kicked out by the wife of the master, and he told him when you were all right, and he came to apologize to you before letting the master in. These days, I saw the master outside the door every day Shaking around, but the teacher ignored him." The senior brother said gloatingly, they were all educated by the master's cane, and they didn't expect the master to have today.

Xia Ziqiu couldn't help laughing at his father unconscionably. In his impression since he was a child, his mother was always a cheerful and gentle person. He always talked with a smile. He didn't expect his mother to be forced to In a hurry, the father would hide and lie low to be a child.

Half a month later, most of Xia Ziqiu's injuries were healed, and he was able to go to the ground at least. He went to his mother to help his father speak well, and only then did his father, who had been wandering outside for a long time, come into the house.

Summer is over, and autumn is here. Standing in the yard, Xia Ziqiu obviously felt the coolness. He found an easel in his own room, found paints and tools, moved a stool, and sat on the two trees in the painter's room under the corridor. Ginkgo trees together.

One female tree was laden with fruit, the other male tree was barren.

These days Xia Ziqiu stays with his seniors, and he won't feel lonely when there are many people, but as long as the night is quiet, he will still think of that person.

But it's more about hatred, he hates Yu Ze, hates himself for treating him so hard for the past three years but being abused like this.

On the other side, Yu Ze was in the lounge of his office. When he was about to change his shirt, he saw the shirt that was sent for dry cleaning and then brought back, with the word Yu crookedly embroidered on it.

He can imagine that his little wild cat is trying hard to leave footprints in his world.

Xia Ziqiu cleaned up everything about himself in the villa, but Yu Ze could still feel the traces left by the little wild cat.

Every day when he comes home from work, he always looks at the sofa in the living room. The little wild cat likes to pounce on him with joy when he comes home, pesters him, and is restless when sitting beside him. kiss him.

Yu Ze felt that he was a very patient person, but for some reason, he lost his self-control when waiting for his little pet to come home and admit his mistake.

In the first few days, he was very angry and wanted to teach the little wild cat a lesson, but after the anger passed, he found that his world was filled with Xia Ziqiu's breath. .

When he was sleeping on the bed, he would also think of the picture of sleeping with Xia Ziqiu in his arms every day, and the way the little wild cat was bullied by him on the bed that night. .

Gradually, Yu Ze couldn't sleep. He asked the housekeeper to tidy up a guest room and go to sleep in another room, but he couldn't sleep more and more, and even kept his eyes open all night until dawn. He had mental problems.

He began to miss the little wild cat very much, and he even thought that as long as the little wild cat came home obediently, he would not care about anything.

But half a month has passed, and the little wild cat has not come back, but he is sick. He starts to fantasize from time to time. When he is sitting on the sofa in the villa, the next moment his little wild cat will open the door and run over to him. ri, tell him.

Yu Ze, I'm back, do you miss me, I miss you very much.

The author has something to say: Alright, lay down the salted fish, see you tomorrow. (☆_☆)