Joe only didn't know where he was going.

The moment she saw Rong Juan turning around, her first reaction was to hide.

She didn't want to be seen crying, especially this person.

But where can she hide?

Even after so many years, she has long been accustomed to avoiding it, but now, she seems to have no choice but to avoid it.

Qiao Weiwei had just run back to his car. Before he could open the door, his wrist was already grabbed by Rong Juan who was chasing him.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid his sight, but she still couldn't control her tears.

But Rong Juan, who had already held her tightly in his hands, still hadn't come back to his senses.

There was some confusion in his mind, he didn't know why she suddenly appeared here, he didn't know why she cried, and he didn't know why she wanted to run away.

But even though he had no answer at all, he still panicked the moment he saw her and chased her out desperately.

"Wife..." He looked at her and shouted in a low voice, but seemed to have no other words to ask. He just stretched out his hand to touch her face, trying in vain to wipe away the tears on her face.

Qiao Weiwei also didn't speak. She just tried her best to calm down her emotions, but at this moment, those emotions that she had been able to control with ease suddenly became unmanageable. She had no way to start and couldn't control them.

Then, she stretched out her hands, hugged Rong Juan's waist, and buried her face in his arms.

Rong Juan froze there for a moment. After a long time, he carefully stretched out his hand to hug her and called out again, "Wife?"

Joe only didn't respond.

Or maybe, just leaning into his arms and crying like this at this moment was already a response.

The two of them stood next to the car for a long time, until Xu Tingrong heard the noise, walked to the gate and looked outside, and met Rong Juan's somewhat confused gaze.

When Xu Tingrong saw this, she couldn't help but raise her hand, and made a gesture of hitting him from the air as if she hated the iron.

Rong Juan was still confused, but finally found some sense, hugged Qiao Weiwei and said: "Honey, let's go into the house."

In the house, Xu Tingrong quickly hid and stood in the corner, watching Rong Juan bring Qiao Weiwei into the house and take him upstairs, and then slowly exhaled.

The aunt who has been working at home for many years also walked out of the storage room. After taking a look upstairs, she couldn't help but whispered to Xu Tingrong: "What the hell is going on? I have been studying at home for two days."

When cooking, I cry when someone comes... I don’t know, I thought I saw something I shouldn’t have seen.”

Xu Tingrong sighed slightly and said: "I also want to know what's going on, but when I saw it, the person involved was confused. I couldn't understand it!"

But even though I don't understand it, the current situation is generally good, and it is much better than before.

Xu Tingrong breathed a sigh of relief, clapped her hands and said, "Okay, today is over successfully. Let's go and have a rest. Let's go!"

The people who gathered downstairs to gossip dispersed, but in the room upstairs, Rong Juan didn't even have a clue.

He sat on the edge of the bed, holding Qiao Weiwei in his arms. Seeing her lowering her head and crying, he finally remembered to ask: "Wife, are you angry with me?"

Qiao Weiwei had gradually calmed down. Hearing his question, he was still unable to answer.

Rong Juan didn't force her, he just decided in his heart that his lack of contact in the past two days should have affected her mood.

Although his loss of contact in the past two days is only for himself, if she feels inappropriate because of this and takes the initiative to come to his home to find him, then...

The heart in Rong Juan's chest suddenly started beating loudly, but there was still a trace of guilty conscience in the active vitality.

After all, I was still worried about hurting her again.

Looking back at the past, he just felt that he had never done anything useful. It seemed that he had paid a lot for her, but in fact, all he had brought to her was endless torture and pain. There was no need to mention them all. Even the food he made for her was difficult to eat...

There are some things that you just don’t want to think about, and the more you think about them, the harder it is to get out of them.

That day, he said those words to Shen Mi, taking all the responsibility for Xie Wanyun and Shen Qiao's divorce on himself. Although he felt a little against his will when he said it, as he said it, he actually convinced even himself - —

Yes, if he hadn't interfered, Xie Wanyun's family might not be what it is today. He is indeed the culprit.

Not just this, he was the culprit in many things about her.

Even he couldn't help but be angry with himself, he just felt that he had no shame to appear in front of her again.

If you want to be with her again, you have to do at least one thing, right? Even just one thing.

So he hid at home and learned how to cook for two days, torturing everyone in the kitchen. But he didn't expect that he could still wait for her.

This is an unexpected surprise, a surprise within a surprise.

But, is he worthy?

All kinds of emotions in his heart were entangled repeatedly, but none of them could completely gain the upper hand and convince him, so he could only let himself suffer and be torn apart.

"Honey, stop crying." Rong Juan couldn't help but gently kissed the tip of her red nose, touched her slightly damp hairline, and then asked, "Do you want to take a shower first?"

Joe was the only one who didn't refuse.

She had been dizzy and busy all day at the company today, and now her mind was full of confusion. She really needed a bath to wake herself up.

Rong Juan let her go and went into the bathroom to help her adjust the water temperature. When he came out, he remembered something and opened the locker at the top of the bedroom.

When the two of them were still married, although they lived here for a short time, they still had some clothes always kept here.

After getting divorced, she didn't come back to clean it up. The aunt at home didn't dare to throw it away without authorization, but was also afraid that Rong Jun would be hurt by the situation, so she put them all away and put them away, cleaning them only once a year or so.

So Rong Juan quickly found her old nightgown and underwear, turned around and handed them to her, "Honey, you go wash them first, and I'll get them for you -"

At this point, he paused for a moment, and then said, "I'll ask the kitchen to make you something to eat. What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Weiwei didn't answer, just looked down at his burned arm.

They are all dots of small scars, some are small dots, some are just a line. It's okay if you don't look carefully, but if you look carefully, there are really too many scars.

Rong Juan only thought that she was looking at the clothes in his hands, and explained: "Although these clothes have not been worn for a long time, Auntie has always cleaned and taken care of them, so they can still be worn."

Qiao Weiwei raised her hand. Rong Juan thought she was going to take the clothes, but he didn't expect her hand to stay on his arm.

Rong Juan lowered his head and saw a darker burn mark on his arm.

"Don't you even apply any medicine?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

Rong Juan was startled, and then said: "Do I still need to apply medicine? It's just a burn, and it doesn't itch or hurt. It's a minor problem."

After he said this, Joe's only hand still stayed on his burnt area.

Rong Juan suddenly realized something, raised his eyes to look at her, paused for a moment and then whispered: "Wife...will you wipe it for me?"

Qiao Weiwei slowly raised his eyes, looked at him, and suddenly stood up and walked out of the door.

Rong Juan was startled and followed her to the door, only to find that she just walked to the small living room outside, opened a locker next to it, and took out the medicine box from inside.

After all, this was once her home, and she was still familiar with everything in this home, even though it had been a long time.

Qiao Weiwei found the burn ointment from the medicine box, then walked back to him and said, "Apply the ointment."

Rong Juan's throat suddenly rolled.
Chapter completed!