In the room, Du Xiaofei hugged Zhou Yuanming from behind, and the two seemed to be talking about something.
However, Hu Miaomiao's mind went blank and he could no longer hear a word.
Zhou Yuanming moved as if he wanted to turn around, which startled Hu Miaomiao and immediately ran away without looking back.
She ran and ran. It was a short distance, but it seemed like she had been running for a long time. She was almost out of breath and could only hear her own violent heartbeat.
"Huhu..."
Hu Miaomiao covered her chest, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and tears flowed down unconsciously.
She didn't want to think about the relationship between the two, and she didn't dare to think about it. She just felt dizzy and felt a little nauseous.
Not long after, Zhou Yuanming came in, but he didn't say anything and went straight into the bathroom.
Hu Miaomiao looked at his leaving figure and hesitated several times, but didn't know what to say.
Also, the two have only known each other for a short time, so maybe even getting married was a mistake.
At this moment, Du Xiaofei called someone again, but Zhou Yuanming was taking a shower and didn't hear her voice.
By some strange coincidence, Hu Miaomiao walked out of the room and quietly opened the door again.
"Yuan Ming, I..."
When she saw the person clearly, Du Xiaofei paused slightly, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.
If nothing else, the woman in front of him is so beautiful, and her temperament is pure and flawless, just like a piece of white paper. Such a woman has a fatal attraction to men.
Before coming, Du Xiaofei had already received some rumors, but she didn't expect that Zhou Yuanming was really married. This was like a blow to the head that shattered her pride.
But it doesn't matter, there is no man she wants that she can't get.
Du Xiaofei smiled tenderly, like an intimate big sister, and waved to her, "You are Miaomiao, come in quickly."
Hu Miaomiao froze, feeling embarrassed for peeking, "I heard you calling someone, so I came over to take a look."
After getting closer, Hu Miaomiao smelled the strong smell of alcohol on her body. He didn't know how much alcohol she drank. She was still drunk at this time, with the unique charm of a mature woman.
"Miss Du, you are drunk, are you not feeling well?"
Du Xiaofei was stunned for a moment. He thought she was mocking him, but he clearly saw the purity in her eyes, like a piece of flawless crystal.
At this moment, Du Xiaofei knew clearly that she was only caring about herself and nothing else.
But it was precisely because of this that she felt troubled.
Du Xiaofei seemed to be very drunk, her eyes were filled with moisture, and her already blushing face looked particularly charming. She would laugh and cry at times, which made some people scared.
"Are you okay?" Hu Miaomiao took a few steps closer, fearing that she would knock her head when she fell.
"Am I disturbing you?"
"No……"
Du Xiaofei looked slumped and had no energy at all. If he had wine in hand, he might be able to drink another bottle.
"You must be Yuan Ming's wife, I really envy you..."
"I'm three years younger than Yuan Ming. I've followed him like a follower since I was a child. He doesn't like playing with women, so I keep pestering him. When he drives me away, I cry."
"Later, he was scolded by his family and stopped chasing me. I was so proud that I even took away his new bicycle."
"Huh, let him drive me away..."
Du Xiaofei talked about the past, seemingly complaining, but there was always a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, like a little woman trapped in sweet memories.
She said a lot, but every sentence was like a sharp knife, piercing Hu Miaomiao's heart mercilessly, making people speechless in pain.
"A few years ago, I went abroad for art, and I left with a smile."
"But now, I regret it..."
Having said this, she looked up at Hu Miaomiao, with a strange light shining in her eyes.
Hu Miaomiao's heart tightened and she subconsciously wanted to leave, but when she heard her next sentence, she felt cold all over her body.
"Miaomiao, can you return Yuan Ming to me?"
"I'm depressed. Without Yuan Ming, I will die. I will really die."
Hu Miaomiao looked at her blankly, forgetting to breathe for a while, and felt that all the blood in her body was flowing backwards, making her about to faint.
"I...I'm going back to my room..."
At this moment, she was so distraught that she turned around to leave, but Du Xiaofei grabbed her wrist.
"Ah! Let me go!"
Although Du Xiaofei didn't do anything, Hu Miaomiao was instinctively afraid of her. After being caught by her, her hair stood on end.
"Miaomiao, I didn't mean to hurt you, but I'm really in too much pain. I live in depression every day. I'm about to collapse..."
"I don't know, I don't know anything, stop catching me!"
While talking, Hu Miaomiao almost cried.
The two of them were pulling back and forth, and Hu Miaomiao suddenly yanked her hand away. Although she didn't hit anyone, Du Xiaofei fell to the ground.
"Hiss!" Du Xiaofei clutched her painful lower back and asked with a look of shock: "Miaomiao, why did you push me?"
"I don't……"
Suddenly, Hu Miaomiao saw Zhou Yuanming walking in. He felt panic and fear in his heart, felt inexplicable sadness, and finally cried.
"I didn't push anyone, wuwuwu..."
The next moment, Zhou Yuanming hugged her into his arms and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, you didn't push anyone."
Du Xiaofei's pupils shrank suddenly, and she didn't expect that Zhou Yuanming didn't even ask. She believed Hu Miaomiao directly, making what she did like a joke.
"Yuan Ming, I also believe that Miaomiao didn't do it on purpose. Don't blame her."
Zhou Yuanming paused, and his tone was calmer than usual, "You have a good rest, I will take you back tomorrow."
After saying that, he hugged Hu Miaomiao and went out.
Du Xiaofei never expected that one day she would be treated differently, which made her really angry!
She can't lose, let alone a yellow-haired girl!
On the other side, after returning to the room, Hu Miaomiao almost collapsed, crying and asked: "Mr. Zhou, is there any other reason why you married me?"
Hu Miaomiao couldn't understand that she was inferior to Du Xiaofei in every aspect, but why did Zhou Yuanming marry her?
"If you don't want to marry me, I can divorce you..."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Yuanming frowned, rarely getting angry, "I don't like such words, don't let me hear them again."
Immediately, Zhou Yuanming held her in his arms again and comforted her: "My wife will only be you. I will send Du Xiaofei away tomorrow. Don't be angry. Can I walk the dog with you tomorrow?"
Hu Miaomiao looked relaxed and didn't know whether to believe him or not.
Suddenly, the servant's scream broke the atmosphere, "Oh no, Miss Du cut her wrists -"
After hearing this, Hu Miaomiao's face suddenly turned pale.
Zhou Yuanming rushed out immediately.
Soon, Zhou Yuanming came out with Du Xiaofei, whose hands were full of blood. When he saw Hu Miaomiao beside him, he paused and said:
"Miaomiao, you go to sleep first, you don't have to wait for me."
"good……"
At this moment, Hu Miaomiao's throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and his voice was a little choked.
