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A few days had passed since their good days. Zhou Yi-qing had originally thought that they had settled down, not wanting to stir up any more trouble. He also did not want to care about anything else, and only wanted to be at He Qingyu's side, safe and sound, forever and ever. She didn't ask for trouble, but it always came to her. Ji Yun's methods of framing others became more and more adept. Zhou Yiming wouldn't be able to obtain what he couldn't.

She was squatting in the bathroom, unable to cry. She was angry, she hated the world, and she hated it. Why did she keep torturing herself? Was it really that hard for her to love someone?

Why do people who love each other have to go through so many ups and downs, and not be together? Zhou Yuqing's heart turned cold. She was very tired. She didn't want to see He Qingyu stand up for her anymore, so she didn't want to implicate him any further. To love a person, perhaps it wasn't for how much one could reap, but rather, it was for how much one was willing to pay.

Zhou Yi Qing was still crying. He sat on the toilet lid and cried himself to sleep. He Qingyu waited in the room for Zhou Weiqing to return. ”I had clearly said that I would fetch some water, so why haven't you come back yet?” ”Where did you go?” He Qingyu thought this was very strange.

”Liuqing, Liuqing, where did you go?” He Qingyu began to shout for Zhou Yiming. Zhou Yuqing had already fallen asleep in the toilet. He Qingyu shouted for quite a while, but seeing that there was no answer, he felt a little nervous. He lifted off his quilt and got out of bed to find Zhou Yi-qing, the living room, the kitchen, and the bedroom … He Qingyu had not been able to find him, so he was somewhat afraid, afraid that Zhou Yi Qing might go out and do something stupid. Indeed, Zhou Yi Qing had not been through much these days, and there was always something bothering her, causing her to be unable to calm down.

He was so anxious that he had forgotten about this. As soon as he called her, the phone rang in the living room, and it turned out that Zhou Yuqing rarely brought a phone with him, and very rarely any people came to contact him. As a result, her phone was always placed everywhere, and sometimes she even forgot where she put it.

He wanted to put on his clothes and go look for her. Hearing that there was movement in the washroom, He Qingyu curiously went over and discovered that Zhou Weiqing was sleeping soundly, sleeping peacefully, very nicely looking, but it was very obvious that there were tears on his face. He Qingyu's heart tightened, feeling very guilty, not letting Zhou Yi-qing feel safe, feeling happy, always causing her to be injured.

He wanted to immediately find out who had framed Zhou Yi-qing, so he definitely would not let him off. No matter who it was, He Qingyu clenched his fists, hating the person who had framed Zhou Yi-qing. Zhou Yinqing's sleeping appearance was very cute. From time to time, she would pout her lips, just like a child. He Qingyu would silently look at her, and smile happily, gratifyingly.

After looking for a while, seeing that Zhou Yi-qing did not seem to have any intention of waking up, He Qingyu slowly and gently picked up Zhou Yi-qing and placed her on his bed. As for He Qingyu, he sat by his bed and held her hand, looking at her affectionately as if he was looking at a beautiful painting.

He Qingyu looked at this simple yet extraordinary woman and thought to himself: In the future, I must have two children with Zhou Yi-qing, a man and a woman, and earn money from work every day. My beloved wife will be at home watching over the children.

Weekend family to play together, can climb a mountain, fly a kite, row a boat, amusement park. He had to protect them well, give them love and warmth, and not let Zhou Yinqing go to work. He would retire early and spend the rest of his time with Zhou Weiqing. He would accompany her every day, traveling the world with her, eating all the delicacies in the world, enjoying all the beautiful sights of the world.

After that, he would buy a plot of land in a scenic area, build a house, and design and decorate it himself. Then, he would buy a plot of land in a scenic area, build a house, and design and decorate it himself. As he thought about it, He Qingyu burst out laughing. Happiness was also like this. As long as he could be together with the person he loved, he would be satisfied with everything he did. Zhou Weiqing heard He Qingyu's laughter and woke up. Opening his eyes, he saw that He Qingyu was still giggling foolishly.

”Qing Yu, what's wrong? Is there something wrong? ” How could Zhou Yi-qing know that He Qingyu was fantasizing about her future life, laughing because of happiness. He even wiped away the saliva that was dripping from his mouth, ”I'm fine, I'm fine. You're awake, why did you fall asleep in the toilet? Idiot, that's more comfortable than this.” He Qingyu asked with a hint of sarcasm and a hint of concern. It's just that I'm a little uncomfortable and fell asleep because I was a little tired. You're the one who brought me here? ” Zhou Yuqing also did not tell He Qingyu the truth. He knew that He Qingyu had brought him to bed, so his heart was still warm.

”It's not me, but the ghost? I called you for a long time, but you didn't answer me. I was scared, afraid that something would happen to you. I called you, but you didn't bring it … ”Don't worry me in the future. You are not allowed to move more than three meters away from me. If you go out, you are also to let me know where you are and what you are doing. Do you hear me?” The last few words from He Qingyu were said very seriously, and he was commanding Zhou Yi-qing, ”I understand, milord. This servant will listen to you.”