dognovel Chapter 1042 Going out to relax
Chapter 1042 Going out to relax
As Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke, he went up to her and gently brushed the dust off her body.
But pure white sweatpants are stained with dust but not water. How can they be cleaned by just patting them a few times?
"Go back and wash it, it's already dirty, ok?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned forward slightly, brushed away the sweaty hair on her forehead, kissed Huo Yan on the face, then held her hand tightly and whispered:
"Let's go home."
Huo Yan followed behind Zhuang Zhoucheng obediently, with her head lowered, and it was obvious that she was not in a good mood.
Zhuang Zhoucheng drove here by himself and drove away after Huo Yan got in the car. He never asked her where she was going.
She remained silent, not saying a word, and Zhuang Zhoucheng had no objection.
In the evening, Huo Yan sat in the hall for a long time, hugging the pillow and staring blankly.
She didn't hate Qian Ziang as much as she said. Qian Ziang's death also made her heartbroken.
Furthermore, Qian Ziang really disrupted her life rhythm again.
She would never be able to verify what Jin Xi said.
Did Qian Ziang really love her? Did he really do so many things for her? Was he really hiding his feelings all this time?
It sounded so unreal, now that he was gone, there was no one left to give her the answer.
This made it impossible for Huo Yan to live a peaceful life anymore.
Why tell her this only after she's dead?
Does this mean she has to live in guilt for the rest of her life?
She was very selfish. She didn't intend to harm anyone or make anyone die miserably. She didn't want to hurt an innocent man because of herself.
Her former arrogance was fake, her unruly life was fake, and everything she saw in Qian Ziang was fake. Was she wrong or was she deceived? The truth of the matter would no longer wait for her to slowly explore.
"People who love me leave me one after another. Is it because the world is too cruel, or is it because of my problems?"
Huo Yan murmured softly, his eyes empty.
They were all very young, and such young lives were gone just like that.
There is an illusion that I don’t know whether the sun will rise tomorrow, and when life will suddenly stop.
Huo Yan sat downstairs until two o'clock in the morning, then went upstairs in a daze and stood at the door of the room, not going in.
I haven’t figured out what attitude I should use to face life, myself, and everyone around me.
Huo Yan's eyes were wet with tears and she leaned weakly against the wall.
Looking blankly at the dark hall downstairs, the light in the room was still on, not knowing whether Zhuang Zhoucheng was asleep or not. Huo Yan calmed down, took a few deep breaths, and then pushed the door open.
When she approached the bedroom, Zhuang Zhoucheng was still awake, holding a notebook and pen, writing something. Seeing her finally return to the room, he immediately put down the notebook and sat up straight.
"Go to bed, it's late." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.
If I had been so willful before and didn’t go back to my room to sleep so late, would he have had this attitude?
It's because I know too well how fragile she actually is that I haven't said anything in the past month or two.
He understood that she wanted to let go but couldn't get over her emotions, so he didn't put pressure on her.
Time is the best medicine to heal all wounds. After a while, everything will get better.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Huo Yan asked in a low voice.
Zhuang Zhoucheng held his wife's hand with heartache, pulled her close to him and hugged her.
Huo Yan lowered her eyes and looked at the man who was clinging to her. She couldn't help but stroke Zhuang Zhoucheng's hair as if he were her own child. Just for a moment, she gently hugged his head.
"I kind of want to go out for a walk and relax, is that okay?"
Huo Yan asked again in a low voice without waiting for his answer.
"Sure, I'll accompany you wherever you want to go. It's too dangerous to go alone, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said gently, overflowing with tenderness.
"But I just want to go out for a walk alone and don't want you to accompany me." Huo Yan continued.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was speechless for a long time, then he let her go, held her hand and said seriously:
"Wife, you have a husband and a daughter now. You are not alone. Whatever you do will involve Qiqi and me. It has nothing to do with us. We don't ask for anything else, we just hope that you are healthy and safe."
"I just want to go out for a walk." Huo Yan repeated.
Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded, "I'll go with you."
There was nothing more to talk about. Huo Yan sighed tiredly, "Where are the clothes I wear to sleep?"
"At this."
Zhuang Zhoucheng handed her the clothes. Huo Yan took the clothes into the bathroom, changed them, came out, climbed onto the bed, turned over, and lay outside with her back to Zhuang Zhoucheng.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan, didn't say much, and lay down to rest.
The next day.
The servant handed Huo Yan a gossip newspaper with the master's photo on it. Huo Yan had just gotten up and looked tired.
"Madam, you and the Third Master have reported it again..."
The servant said it carefully, and she felt quite proud. How could an ordinary person have the opportunity to report it?
But I just don’t know if today’s newspaper will have any negative impact on the Third Master. It’s hard to talk about what goes on in a big family.
Sometimes outsiders think it is a good thing, but they are frowning. Sometimes outsiders think the situation is serious, but they don’t react at all. It’s hard to guess.
Huo Yan looked at the photo published in the newspaper. In the photo, a tall and straight man in a well-ironed suit was walking, holding his petite wife tightly as he strode in front of him. The angle and photography were very good. The man's natural dominance was revealed as he walked, and his little wife with no makeup on followed meekly behind him, with her head lowered and rarely looking up.
None of the pictures published showed her face, but Zhuang Zhoucheng's face was photographed extremely clearly.
The news was about Mr. Zhuang Sanye's lovely wife returning from her parents' home in Kyoto. Mr. Zhuang Sanye personally came to pick her up and the whole city took good care of her.
His wife appeared without makeup, and it was suspected that she was pregnant.
When Huo Yan saw what happened next, he felt both amused and confused. Just because someone photographed Yu Yan going out, did that mean she was pregnant?
I don't understand how journalists' brains are structured, and my thinking is completely out of sync.
"You go out." Huo Yan whispered.
After the person left, she changed into the clothes that Zhuang Zhoucheng had placed at the head of the bed, and then got out of bed to wash up.
Huo Yan has been very careful to store fresh milk these days. She squeezed out all the milk that Xiao Shiqi couldn't finish and put it in the refrigerator while she prepared to go out.
There are always times when you don’t want to face something directly, so you think about escaping. Maybe going out for a walk would be better.
Furthermore, this period is the right time to wean the baby. At six months old, he can just eat milk powder and other foods. Breast milk cannot provide enough nutrition for the baby.
Huo Yan left in the afternoon as usual, on a whim, without saying goodbye to anyone. He just took a small bag and went out without any luggage or any other burden.
The servants thought she was just going shopping. She was dressed casually and didn't take anything with her. She didn't look like she was going on a long journey, so they didn't pay much attention to her.