Chapter 18 He Zhicheng's Fear
Qi Xue followed He Shu to the car wash and watched from afar as her nephew put on his water boots, put on gloves and started washing the car.
Qi Xue thought a lot at this moment, and the anger became more and more intolerable.
She did not go over to tell He Shu not to do this kind of work anymore. Instead, she turned around and left, hailed a taxi and went directly to where He Zhicheng worked.
He Zhicheng hasn't seen He Shu for a long time. It's not that he doesn't want to see him, but he really doesn't have the time.
At first, Song Jing did suffer from postpartum depression and would smash things at any time.
Although He Zhicheng was annoyed, he took care of all the housework at home, including taking care of the child, for the sake of his newborn daughter.
Now, her daughter Yiyi is three years old, and Song Jing has completely given up and doesn't care about her at all.
She used to cook breakfast, but now she only knows how to dress herself up and doesn’t care about the family at all.
He Zhicheng complained several times, and Song Jing quarreled with him, scaring the child and making him cry all day long. Such days made He Zhicheng feel physically and mentally exhausted.
Early this morning, He Zhicheng hurried out of the house, still wearing the shirt he wore yesterday.
He had another quarrel with Song Jing in the morning because of the child's issue. No matter what he said, Song Jing always brought it back to He Shu.
He Zhicheng was said to be disgusted with having a daughter, which made him extremely upset and he felt more and more guilty towards He Shu.
After making some food for his daughter, he fled from home in a hurry without even having breakfast.
Yes, just escape.
He Zhicheng didn't know when it started, but he felt a lot more relaxed after leaving that home.
Every time this time came, he would miss the days he spent with Qi Yue. Although they lived a relatively poor life back then, when he thought about it now, it seemed so easy and happy.
Sitting in the car, He Zhicheng sighed deeply. He brought all this upon himself.
It was because he didn't know how to cherish and let down such a good woman like Qi Yue. Now he doesn't even have a chance to turn back.
Qi Yue died, and his son also regarded him as an enemy...
He Zhicheng bought a cup of soy milk at a breakfast shop on the street. Seeing that he was about to be late, he stepped on the accelerator and headed for the office without even having time to drink it.
After arriving at the company yard and parking the car, He Zhicheng glanced at his watch, took a few sips of soy milk, and looked up to see a woman standing in front of the car.
The familiar face frightened He Zhicheng so much that he choked on the soy milk in his throat, and the paper cup in his hand was unconsciously clenched in panic.
It wasn't until the warm and slightly hot soy milk spilled on his pants that he came to his senses.
Qi Xue walked to the car door and looked coldly at the disheveled man in the car.
"get off."
He Zhicheng also realized that this was not Qi Yue, but Qi Xue, the sister-in-law he had only met once.
But when he saw Qi Xue, He Zhicheng felt even more frightened, even more frightened than when he thought Qi Yue had been resurrected.
After pushing open the car door, He Zhicheng was about to speak when Qi Xue kicked him in the stomach and knocked him to the ground.
"What did I ever tell you?"
"If you dare to treat my sister badly, I will kill you."
He Zhicheng sat on the ground in embarrassment, trembling all over: "Qi Xue, listen to my explanation."
"Explain? Explain how you were so ungrateful and abandoned my sister? Explain why you don't even care about your own son?"
The commotion on He Zhicheng's side alarmed other colleagues who came to work.
"Lao He? What's wrong?" A female colleague came over.
He Zhicheng stood up, holding his stomach which was hurting from being kicked, and smiled stiffly: "It's okay, it's okay. I accidentally tripped and spilled the soy milk."
"Are you really okay?" The female colleague looked at Qi Xue suspiciously.
"It's okay. Can you tell my boss for me? I'll go home and change my clothes and come back later. Hehe, look at what I've done."
"Oh, okay, no problem." The female colleague agreed, and when she saw that there was nothing to do, she turned and went into the office building.
He Zhicheng felt guilty and afraid when he faced Qi Xue: "Qi Xue, I know I was wrong, and I regret it now. Qi Xue, please let me go. He Shu already has no mother, and he can't be without a father either."
He Zhicheng had no doubt that Qi Xue could kill him.
Now he knew that he must not mention the matter of Song Jing and his daughter. He Shu was his last straw.
For the sake of the child, He Zhicheng hoped that Qi Xue would let him go. What was the point of saving his face at this time?
He Zhicheng bent his knees a few times. There were colleagues walking back and forth , and he was afraid of being seen.
Looking at He Zhicheng who was in a dishevel, she wanted to kneel down to her, but was afraid of being seen by her colleagues.
Qi Xue just thought it was ridiculous. Her sister Qi Yue seemed so gentle on the surface, but in fact she was as stubborn as their father.
How could I have been so blind as to fall for such a piece of trash?
Qi Xue could understand why her sister became so seriously ill in the end and never called home for help.
Why would he rather let He Shu live a lonely life than send him back to the Qi family?
She regretted and despaired for her choice. She didn't want to be like her equally stubborn father, who had lost face because of her...
With emotions surging in her heart, Qi Xue looked at He Zhicheng. He looked much older than when they first met.
Not only did his face become saggy, but his body also became fatter, and he completely turned into a greasy middle-aged man.
When Qi Xue first met He Zhicheng, he was also handsome and full of vigor.
The more Qi Xue watched, the more she felt that her sister was not worth it. The so-called love can really blind people's hearts and eyes.
She wanted to tell He Zhicheng never to see He Shu again, but then she thought it was pointless and was too lazy to even hit him.
"He Zhicheng, look at the horrible state you are in now. Do you think this matter can just be let go? My sister has suffered with you for so many years. You don't understand what she gave up for you. Her death will not be in vain."
Qi Xue left after saying this, but she didn't go out, instead she went straight into the office building.
He Zhicheng's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
"Qi Xue, Qi Xue..." He Zhicheng called out a few times, but when he saw that Qi Xue didn't give him any chance at all, he turned pale and didn't dare to chase after her to grab her.
He opened the car door in a daze and got in, sitting in the driver's seat, feeling extremely flustered.
Qi Xue was threatening him. No, she could do it. What would she do to herself?
Even if she did nothing and just took back everything she had given him, what could he, who was already middle-aged, do?
During these years in government agencies, he holds a thermos cup every day and has long lost the spirit and vigor he had when he just graduated.
He Zhicheng is no longer the He Zhicheng of the past. He has been in the unit for so long that he understands what kind of energy is needed to force him into the unit back then.
Unfortunately, he was not ambitious enough. Even though the road was paved for him and the door was opened for him, he couldn't even crawl in.
He didn't make much progress at work, but he was very skilled in learning those crooked ways. If he didn't have evil thoughts, how could he be with a woman like Song Jing?
He Zhicheng knew very well that Song Jing had tried to please him back then, but he just enjoyed that feeling.
Qi Xue can give him a bright future, but can also make him fall into the abyss. He believes what Qi Xue says.
