After Du Xiaofei was sent to the hospital, the villa returned to a deathly silence, as if even the air could make people suffocate.
Hu Miaomiao sat on the bed in a daze, feeling confused and remembering what Du Xiaofei had said to him.
She said that she would return Zhou Yuanming to her.
She said that without Zhou Yuanming, she would die.
she says……
Her words kept echoing in her ears, causing a big blow to Hu Miaomiao, like a hammer hitting her heart hard.
For a moment, Hu Miaomiao could hardly breathe. He was filled with huge panic and did not dare to think about it. What if Du Xiaofei really died?
Could it be that she really loves Zhou Yuanming so much that she will die if she doesn't get him?
Hu Miaomiao touched her dull chest, tears streaming down her face unknowingly, and her fingertips were trembling unconsciously.
She wanted to call Zhou Yuanming and ask how Du Xiaofei was doing, but she was afraid of disturbing him.
Holding the phone and flipping through the address book, Hu Miaomiao didn't know who to talk to.
Also, her eyes were hazy and she couldn't even see clearly, let alone call someone else.
The next second, the phone received a push message.
Hu Miaomiao saw a familiar name and immediately sat up straight.
#Du Xiaofei was suspected of slitting her wrists, and CEO Zhou was rushed to the emergency room! #
In the photo, Zhou Yuanming got out of the car with an unconscious woman in his arms and sent her to the emergency room.
The paparazzi's camera was not cheap, and it captured the two of them clearly, with pictures from all angles and even a short video.
As soon as this entertainment news came out, netizens' enthusiasm for eating melons was once again ignited.
You know, not long ago, Zhou Yuanming took Du Xiaofei away from the bar.
Before the night was over, Du Xiaofei actually slit her wrists. It's hard not to think about what happened.
Moreover, there is a man and a woman, apart from that sexy thing, what else could be the reason?
As a result, all kinds of gossip and speculation flooded the Internet, once again putting Zhou Yuanming on the hot search list.
Fortunately, it was too late now and many people were asleep, otherwise it would have caused a bigger public disturbance.
Soon, someone seemed to have taken action. All reports about Zhou Yuanming and Du Xiaofei were suppressed, and the hot searches were completely removed.
Many netizens arrived late, and after a few gossips, they slowly dispersed.
Also, for them, this is just a piece of entertainment news. Just read it and forget about it in a few days.
But for Hu Miaomiao, it was like a thorn deeply pierced in her heart, which could not be pulled out and tortured her all the time.
That night, she rarely suffered from insomnia, and her pillow was wet with tears.
When Hu Miaomiao woke up the next morning, she felt a splitting headache and low energy.
After going downstairs, the villa was still deserted, and even Xue Fu didn't know where she was.
For a moment, Hu Miaomiao felt like a poor creature relying on others, as if this body did not even belong to him.
"Is Mr. Zhou back?"
"No."
The servant carefully looked at her face, fearing that she would be angry and take it out on others.
Fortunately, Hu Miaomiao is not such a person. Even if she is really unhappy, she will digest it silently.
After breakfast, Hu Miaomiao felt empty again and went to the studio.
Coincidentally, Du Xiaofei studied art, and she also studied art. She also had a studio of her own, where she could pass the time.
In the morning, people were coming and going on the street.
Hu Miaomiao was a little distracted. When she was about to open the door, a tall man bumped into her.
"Ouch……"
"I'm sorry, are you okay?"
The two raised their heads, and when they saw each other clearly, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"It's you!"
"Miss Hu!"
Coincidentally, this person was the male college student who hit Hu Miaomiao not long ago.
Han Li pulled her up with a smile as bright as the sun, "Miss Hu, it's such a coincidence that we meet again. Is your foot okay?"
Hu Miaomiao also smiled at him and said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about it."
"What...are you doing here?"
"This is my studio, do you want to come in and take a look?"
Han Li looked surprised, his pupils seemed to be twinkling with starlight, "Is this your studio? Are you recruiting people?"
Hu Miaomiao was also a little surprised, "Are you the one who came to apply?"
By the way, his name is also Han Li, so the names match.
The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling that they were quite destined.
So, Hu Miaomiao opened the door and invited him in.
There were some art works by Hu Miaomiao in the studio, and Han Li was greatly surprised when he saw them.
"Miss Hu, I didn't expect you to like Chinese painting, and your calligraphy is also very good!"
Hu Miaomiao was a little shy and said modestly: "I draw and write casually, so I can't afford your praise."
Han Li shook his head and praised her again from the bottom of his heart, "Miss Hu, do you have any plans to hold a painting exhibition?"
"At my level, I'd better not be embarrassed."
"No way, your painting is very good, really very good, and you can also compose poetry!"
"If you say that again, I will be so embarrassed..."
Han Li smiled and said nothing more.
In fact, although they say they are recruiting people, there is actually nothing to do. After all, this studio is a bit remote and no one comes to buy paintings.
Of course, Hu Miaomiao is just interested and does not expect to make money.
"Han..."
"Miss Hu, just call me Han Li."
"Okay, Han Li!" Hu Miaomiao got along quite naturally with him and asked, "Do you want to stay and work part-time?"
Han Li let out a sigh and asked in surprise, "Don't you want to test my level?"
"No need..."
Hu Miaomiao was a little embarrassed. It was her first time recruiting people, and she didn't know how to assess them. She just had a good eye.
Moreover, Hu Miaomiao mainly wanted someone to help her look after the studio and come over to open the door.
"Miss Hu, don't worry, I will definitely do it seriously!"
"Okay, then it's up to you."
The two looked at each other and smiled again. Maybe they were people of the same age and had something to talk about. They talked a lot while drawing.
Gradually, Hu Miaomiao also let go of her guard.
Han Li looked at her and asked tentatively: "Miss Hu, are you really married?"
Hu Miaomiao raised her hand and made a rare joke, "Although I am not wearing a wedding ring, I am indeed married and have registered it."
"That's it..."
For some reason, Han Li felt a little uncomfortable, but when he thought about the gap between him and her, he couldn't help but feel a little inferior.
"Miss Hu, you..."
"Call me Miaomiao. You are one year older than me. It's weird to call me Miss Hu."
Han Li's eyes lit up, and he accepted without any courtesy, "Miaomiao, I saw some reports yesterday, are you... okay?"
When Hu Miaomiao heard this, he couldn't help but think of Zhou Yuanming, who had no news for a long time, and his expression suddenly became lonely.
"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing!" Han Li was extremely upset. He felt that he really didn't know how to open the pot, so he changed the subject and said, "There is an art exhibition tomorrow. Do you want to go see it together?"
Hu Miaomiao also knew about the art exhibition and had wanted to go there for a long time, so she agreed without thinking.
Han Li looked surprised and overjoyed, "Okay, I'll send you the time and place of the meeting later."
At this moment, Han Li was already thinking about what clothes to wear tomorrow, or else he would buy something new later?
Suddenly, Hu Miaomiao received a push message. She had no intention of reading it, but when she saw the name "Zhou Yuanming", she immediately put down the paintbrush in her hand.
