Chapter 997 What Should I Do if You Leave?
Seeing a mass of things coming, he subconsciously reached out and shook it off.
"Ahhhhhh" The little fox was thrown to the ground, holding his fat body in grievance, looking at Xiao Ran, with red eyes and about to cry.
Xiao Ran looked at this scene and was stunned for a few seconds.
"Why is it you?" Xiao Ran stepped forward and squatted down.
The little fox stared at his handsome face, it raised its claws, got into his arms, hugged his arms, and silently drove itself away!
A few days ago
After Zhuo Qi had a "secret talk" with Xiao Mohan, he looked at himself being burned all over. Although Wen Shui's medicine could quickly restore the skin, there were bumps all over his body after all.
"Where are you going?" Wen Shui looked at his figure and asked.
Zhuo Qi changed his clothes and walked out. Although his body was very painful, he wanted to leave in a hurry.
"I can't face her like this." Zhuo Qi said in a deep voice, looking at the fingers with distinct joints and several scars on them.
Wen Shui touched his chin and glared at Zhuo Qi.
"You don't believe that I can restore you within half a year?" Wen Shui asked coldly, obviously very unhappy.
He hated others denying him the most, which was very shameful.
"I don't know how to face her. If you see her, tell her! I'm fine." Zhuo Qi said, dragging his weak body and striding away.
Wen Shui looked at his figure and took a half step back until Yao Rong came back.
Hearing him say that Zhuo Qi went to chase "ex-wife to get back together", she hurried to chase him out, and on the empty street, she felt a little confused and helpless.
"Zhuo Qi, where are you?" Yao Rong kept shouting on the road, driving away.
She ran through several red lights and headed towards Zhuo Qi's apartment. She opened the door and saw that it was empty inside. Things were covered with dust. She turned her head and walked out.
Driving back to her previous apartment.
"Zhuo Qi." Yao Rong opened the door and looked at the small apartment where she used to live.
She walked to the drawer, opened it, and looked at the key lying in the drawer. It was the key that Zhuo Qi had given her.
Yao Rong grabbed the key, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
Looking at the pale face in the mirror, her beautiful eyes were red, and tears welled up in her eyes. Yao Rong wiped her eyes with her hand and turned to walk towards the balcony.
"Zhuo Qi." She opened the door and walked into the living room.
It was empty inside, without his figure.
Yao Rong took a half step back, the key fell to the ground, and roared in a low voice: "I know you are not going to find her, but why are you hiding from me? We agreed to be honest with each other, and agreed that you would not disappear under any circumstances."
"Zhuo Qi, you bastard! Why did you lie to me?" Yao Rong whispered, and fell heavily on the sofa.
She hugged her knees, buried her face in them, and trembled.
In a corner, there was a figure standing there, looking at her figure. He looked down at the scars on his body. Every one of them was hard to see, and even he couldn't bear it.
"Zhuo Qi, if you leave, what should I do?" Yao Rong grabbed her knees.
Yao Rong stood up suddenly and walked forward.
Zhuo Qi thought she had found him, so he took a half step back and almost fell off the balcony. He grabbed one side with his big hand and saw her walk to the cabinet, take out a bottle of foreign wine, and pour it into her mouth.
"Gulp gulp" she drank, and half a bottle of foreign wine was drunk by her.
"Bang" she threw the bottle heavily on the ground, turned around and sat on the sofa, stretched out her long hair, kicked off her shoes, and strode into the bathroom.