This day was a good dream for Zhao Qingyan and Qiao Junxi.

But for Zhao Siyao, he couldn't sleep all night.

In the evening, he went back to the Tianlai Island villa to have dinner with his family.

However, Zhao Qingyan was absent from the dinner on this day.

My mother said that she called Zhao Qingyan before the meal, but she said she would not come back for dinner and then negotiate.

So, it is conceivable who she has dinner with tonight.

Zhao Siyao ate casually for a meal.

He waited on Tianlai Island until eleven o'clock, and Zhao Qingyan did not come back.

My heart was so cold that I waited.

No matter how late it is, Zhao Qingxian will never come home later than 11 o'clock.

Maybe she has returned to Fangfeiyuan?

The sad heart seemed to have a small hole drilled into it, and a trace of light penetrated into it.

Zhao Siyao took the car key and turned around and left Tsai Island.

He almost rushed to Fangfeiyuan, but the apartment was pitch black and there was no trace of Zhao Qingyan coming back. Even Zhao Erha disappeared.

At this time, it was eleventh.

"Xiao Qi! Xiao Qi!" Suddenly, as if he was crazy about something, he shouted her name in the room. He searched one by one, imagining that it was playing hide-and-seek with her when he was a child.

If there are still others here at this time and seeing him like this, you must think he is crazy.

"Xiaoqi...Xiaoqi..." His hoarse voice gradually became low, and he almost turned over the house before he realized the reality.

He sat dejectedly on the sofa and couldn't help but take out the cigarette to smoke.

But he was afraid that Zhao Qingyan would suddenly come back and see his depressed look, so he hid in the kitchen again, closed the sliding door of the kitchen, turned on the range hood, and smoked one by one unscrupulously. At that moment, he became a severely dependent patient of nicotine.

I don’t know how long it took, but a pack of cigarettes was seen.

But Zhao Qingyan still didn't come back.

At this moment, he really hoped that Zhao Qingyan would come back to see his appearance as if he was not a human or a ghost. Perhaps in this way, he could still see her feeling sorry for him.

She would feel distressed if she did this? The bitterness at the corner of her mouth was magnified, and on this late summer night, he smiled so desolately.

Zhao Siyao rubbed his hair irritably, his eyes were sunken, and his eyes were covered with mist, as if sad and desolate.

At this time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Maybe he was really obsessed with it. He took the car keys and drove all the way to Yihongju.

Then he accurately found Qiao Junxi's villa.

There were a few illuminated lights in the villa, and occasionally Zhao Erha could be heard howls. His heart was trembling violently and he felt a vague pain.

He looked up at the bedroom on the second floor and kept watching, even though it was dark.

Until my neck was sore and when I looked back, a cold liquid rolled down at the corner of my eyes.

His little seven finally became someone else's...

When he started the car again, his hands and feet were shaking.

A few minutes later, a villa next to it lit up.

That's right, it was the villa that Zhao Siyao secretly bought, and it was sold on the day Zhao Qingyan and Zhao Siyao got engaged.

Whether it is said that he is crazy or that he is sick, he just wants to stay quietly at the closest place to her.

Only the place closest to her can his heart be placed.

He took the wine from the wine cabinet and drank himself like a drunkard.

Because only when he is drunk can he stop being sad and fantasy.
Chapter completed!