Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Xiaozhen didn't say it. In the past... Xiaozhen

didn't say it. In the past, his reasoning was always right. Now, I don't know if it's because of the delayed rebellious period. Anyway, it goes out of my left ear and forgets everything after I say it.

"I called you on New Year's Eve. Did you receive it?"

Xiaozhen said rashly.

Qiao Yihua had just lit a cigarette and turned his head to look at her. "Do you think I was in the mood to answer your call at that time?"

Xiaozhen lowered her head and slid her shoes back and forth on the grass. In fact, they both intentionally or unintentionally avoided the topic of the past.

"You raised a poisonous snake, so you should let me fend for myself, feel the suffering of the world, and enjoy a miserable life."

Qiao Yihua said very calmly: "How much of human suffering can material things account for? Torturing yourself is not just eating a few pieces of meat and a few bites of fish."

Xiaozhen stopped talking because he was right this time.

It doesn't matter whether the two are right or wrong. What matters is who will suffer more in it.

At that time, she was taken home and imprisoned. She cried every day and night until her tears were dry.

Why was she crying? She was crying for everything she had lost, for the damn father who was torturing her until now, and for why she couldn't go back to the past.

At that time, she didn't know she was pregnant at all. She had a bad appetite and thought that she was crying until she retched. When she ran out of energy, she became dazed.

That night, she was covered in blood on her bed. After going to the hospital, she was found to be more than two months pregnant and the fetus had stopped moving.

During the hospitalization, her mood was much more stable. The doctor would comfort her a few words when he saw that she was alone all the time, saying that it was nothing and that it was all a small matter.

They thought that the patient was pregnant out of wedlock or that she had a miscarriage and was upset.

After staying in the hospital for a few days and returning home, she felt very hungry for the first time. She wrote some lists and gave the house 100 yuan to buy groceries.

The living expenses and hospitalization expenses for the past six months were all dependent on the New Year's money and living expenses that were not spent.

At the beginning of college life, she was more frugal with this money. She didn't have the habit of spending money recklessly. Later, Qiao Yihua got married and wanted to secretly save money to study abroad. Unexpectedly, it was used for this in the end.

Xiaozhen felt that if she continued to talk to him, she would fall out again.

She stood up and squatted down to play with the golden retriever at Qiao Yihua's feet. She rubbed its head and rubbed its face hard. I don't know if it was because of her strong hands, the dog suddenly barked a few times.

Qiao Yihua kicked its butt lightly, and the golden retriever squatted down obediently.

Xiaozhen sat on the grass and rubbed the place where it was kicked, hugged its neck to comfort it.

"You are really becoming more and more hypocritical."

Xiaozhen hugged the golden retriever and looked at him, with an attitude that he didn't care what he said.

Qiao Yihua took out the latest mobile phone in his pocket, and the packaging was not unpacked. It was the latest Nokia mobile phone that was just launched in January. Xiaozhen was scolded by him and would definitely not accept his gift. The main thing was to contact friends, and it was nothing more than convenient to call her.

I haven't graduated from college yet, and my dormitory and classmates don't have a deep impression of her. After resting at home for so long, I only received one or two calls, asking her why she didn't come to take graduation photos, and the monitor asked her if she wanted to have a dinner, which cost fifty yuan per person.

High school classmates were okay in the first and second years of college, but it was not as good as when I was in Xi'an in the third year of high school. There were more calls in the first and second years of high school.

After so much time, Xiaozhen rarely took the initiative to maintain it, and no one else contacted her.

So this phone was just a tool for him to contact her.

Xiaozhen refused to take it: "I don't need it, you can give it to someone else, just call the bedside phone if you have something to do."

Qiao Yihua said in a cold voice: "Don't you love chasing trends the most? You bought so many popular tapes that you even wanted to queue up overnight."

In high school, Xiaozhen bought these things and even listened to songs secretly, and the records were hidden in the clothes cabinet. After all, Qiao Yihua was not so bored to look through women's clothes.

In college, she was open and aboveboard. She would go to anyone who released a new album. She was not loyal to any singer. Anyway, she would buy the songs sung by anyone who had heard of their new albums. She would queue up only when she encountered a particularly popular singer whose albums were easy to be out of stock. She only queued up once in total, and he happened to see it. I didn't expect that she would still remember this shit after so many years.

"Anyway, I don't need it."

Qiao Yihua glanced at her and threw it to Xiaofei. Xiaofei was talking to the driver in the distance and took it mechanically.

"Thanks, Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Yihua stretched out his hand, and the golden retriever immediately put his paw on his palm, breaking away from Xiaozhen, "It's better to raise a dog than a person."

Then he stood up, and the golden retriever followed him and left.

This was the most common thing they said in the past year, and it ended in vain.

Usually they were cold and indifferent, and they didn't eat together. Xiaozhen sat with the servants at home, while Qiao Yihua was always irregular and always alone.

It was almost the Spring Festival, and Wu Ma and Xia Jie didn't want to go home this year, because their salary was doubled, and it wouldn't be too late to go back after the Spring Festival.

Qiao Yihua also didn't have the "friends" he used to have, either resigned and went home or left on his own initiative, anyway, no one would eat with him on New Year's Eve.

Home is even less suitable for gatherings, only for meeting people to discuss business.

Finally, five or six classmates came back from abroad, just wanting to eat something at home.

Some cakes and Western food were prepared in the yard. A group of male and female classmates wanted to eat Chinese food, so Wu Ma and Xia Jie prepared Chinese food again.

Fortunately, there were a lot of things bought before the Spring Festival, so it was quite fast to cook.

After cooking, the three women were busy cleaning up in the kitchen. When Xiaozhen was washing her hands, Xiaofei waved at her and motioned her to come over.

Including her, there were eight people, so Xiaozhen went to sit in a corner.

This group of classmates who returned from studying abroad was quite impressive. She sat and listened to their conversation as if it were a heavenly book. In the past, Qiao Yihua's group of friends talked about everything from Qin Shihuang to the Roman Empire to the US election, from the economic situation to the development in the next ten years, including the selection for the WTO and the Olympic Games next year.

This group of proud children seemed to be able to grasp the world situation at will, so they did not pay attention to Xiaozhen's emotions like his previous friends and ignored them directly.

Fortunately, some of them were just average, some were okay, and most of them were not as good as him, and they were very good to Qiao Yihua.

Maybe they were educated, so the compliments were not very obvious and flattering, but natural.

They didn't eat much, and they didn't drink to the point of being drunk. They were very cultured. After two o'clock in the afternoon, almost all of them left. It was not until she and Qiao Yihua left to see off the talents that this group of proud children looked at Xiaozhen and said goodbye.

Qiao Yihua sat back and lit a cigarette, then tilted his head to invite everyone in the family to come over. As usual, they distributed Spring Festival red envelopes, giving everyone 500 yuan each.

Xiaozhen did the same.

On the 29th day of the lunar year, Xiaozhen fell ill again with a fever, and Qiao Yihua and she fell ill together.

However, Xiaozhen was so sick that she had to be on an IV drip for a whole day and night, so she had to go home. Aunt Wu said that she had to spend New Year's Eve at home, while Qiao Yihua was in good health and took more medicine and got better overnight.

After returning from the hospital, Qiao Yihua's assistant was helping to carry things. He didn't know how much salary he was paid, but he was still busy during the Spring Festival.

Xiaozhen knocked on his door, but the door was open and he was answering the phone.

After waiting at the door for a few minutes, he heard "Come in."

Xiaozhen walked over, not knowing how to start.

She took out the discharge slip and said, "I was short of a few dozen dollars when I checked out."

She just had no money.

Qiao Yihua sat down at the desk: "I can't even pay the medical bills. I don't know what she's always doing." The word "tough"

he said didn't mean charging around, but the way she was arrogant towards him.

Qiao Yihua had said to Lao Huang some time ago that it was impossible to forgive everything, but he knew very well that if she cried a little and mentioned the pregnancy, he would basically let it go.

But after so many days together, she was like a different person with thorns all over her body and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

Qiao Yihua could tolerate her, but he couldn't help but want to scold her.

Xiaozhen walked up to him and asked, "Where are you going tonight?"

"Heaven!" he said, "I want to go to heaven!"

Xiaozhen suddenly laughed, she put the discharge fee and discharge form on the table, "You want me to come here to treat me, or do you want to see me coughing to death every day?"

"Can I live forever by looking at your ghostly look every day, or can I become Bill Gates by changing my youth? Every time you come in front of me, is it to piss me off or quarrel with me? Is everyone in the world sorry for you?"

Xiaozhen stared at him with her eyes fixed, and finally tore the discharge bill and certificate to pieces.

In a very aggressive tone: "Why don't you beat me to death, why don't you beat me to death? Aren't they all false accusations against you? You haven't done anything, why don't you let me go to jail for life."

Qiao Yihua kicked the door of the observation room, and grabbed Xiaozhen, who was a little crazy, "Don't argue with me! Why did you cry when I married Zhou Yun? Didn't you enjoy kissing me? When we were doing a, didn't you scream more beautifully than anyone else?"

These words could stimulate her in the past, but now it is difficult.

Xiaozhen stared at him, gave up on herself and admitted very frankly: "Yes, I am the mistress that everyone despises. I destroyed your marriage and your feelings. I eat, drink and live for free. I am not a person."

Qiao Yihua covered her mouth and pushed her against the wall, growling: "Don't act crazy in front of me!"

Xiaozhen was suffocated by his hand and her face was red.

The two strands of hair in front were wet with tears. Qiao Yihua let go of her hand, "You don't have to play this trick on me. I will go back to Beijing in the afternoon and come back on the 20th. Everyone, out of sight

, out of mind." Xiaozhen leaned against the wall to stop her tears and did not respond.

"If the water and electricity were not cut off for renovation, do you think you could live here?"

Xiaozhen was not to be outdone: "I didn't want to come here in the first place, and I didn't want to be with you."

Qiao Yihua didn't think of getting into trouble with her, but somehow, he was really angry to the point of exploding! But he didn't get angry but laughed. He smoked and looked at Xiaozhen with scrutiny: "I really don't know whether you hide it too deeply or it's always like this. You have a good acting ability, why don't you just stop being an actor."

"What else do you need to act? Haven't I always been a clown in your eyes? Haven't you been acting all the time? You've been working hard for so many days."

Qiao Yihua could be even more ruthless when it comes to saying harsh words. His eyes unconsciously stared at her tears and expression. He couldn't help but look at the scar and stopped talking. He was too lazy to continue arguing.

Xiaozhen leaned against the wall for a while, opened the door and walked away.