She stepped back two steps and carefully observed the whole wardrobe.

The wardrobe was arranged by her own hands, and the gap between the clothes hanging on it will not be very large, which can not only save space, but also classify.

But now the clothes hanger in the men's clothing department seems to be empty.

Zhao Qiqing grabbed her hair. Because both of them had a lot of clothes, she wouldn't know much about the number, but the woman's intuition told her there was something strange.

She opened the cabinet next to her again. It was the same. It looked like the gap was much larger and a pajama was missing.

Zhao Qiqing went downstairs again.

"Madam, what can I do for you?" Sister Chen immediately came forward and asked.

"Nothing." Zhao Qiqing paused for a moment and then said, "Fu xishen came back this afternoon."

Zhao Qiqing actually just said a statement with a tentative mind.

Sister Chen was shocked: "madam, how do you know!"

"Why didn't you tell me when he came back?" Zhao Qiqing asked in confusion.

Sister Chen grabbed the corner of her clothes: "madam, sir came back today and left in a hurry. Maybe it's true that there's no time to say anything."

"What can I do without going home and contacting for a week?" Zhao Qiqing frowned and asked, "he only took a few clothes back. Isn't he going back here?"

Sister Chen was a little guilty. She did see her husband go out with a suitcase this afternoon: "this..."

Zhao Qiqing said that without asking for sister Chen's answer, she turned and went upstairs directly.

She doesn't understand what kind of attitude Fu xishen has towards her. It seems that he has been pushing her away, but let himself live here.

However, she can get a good message that Fu xishen is not seriously ill now.

After a short thought, Zhao Qiqing took a bathrobe and took a bath. After thinking about it, she finally decided to move out.

This apartment is not his own. If he really just wants to avoid himself and sneaks home, there is no point in waiting here.

Zhao Qiqing told Xin Mo what she thought. Xin Mo was shocked: "are you moving out? Where are you going? Are you going back to the house where you lived?"

"No, I'm going to buy another house." Zhao Qiqing replied.

"Good." Simo answered her on the phone, "let me accompany you to see the house tomorrow. I'll see what you want."

"There is only one requirement. Those who have been decorated and can check in directly with their bags." Zhao Qiqing said without thinking.

"It seems that you are anxious to move out. If you want to check in directly with your bag, I have a place." Said Simo.

"Where?"

"My home."

Zhao Qiqing was neat and straightforward: "No."

"OK, I'll find you another one. I'll wait for my good news tomorrow." Said Simo.

Zhao Qiqing was lying in bed, but she couldn't sleep.

The next day I saw Xin Mo with big black circles under my eyes.

Xin Mo came directly to Shenghui group. Zhao Qiqing was loaded into the car as soon as she went downstairs.

"Where is it?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

"The location is not far from me. They are all in the city center. It's convenient for you to commute." Xin Mo said: "the owner of the house has just bought the house and decorated it. Her son still has to decide to go abroad. I don't trust her to be here alone, so the house is idle."

When the car stopped, Zhao Qiqing got out of the car and looked at the house. It was a small foreign house, two floors high, and there was a small courtyard at the door.

An old lady standing in the yard smiled gently when she saw someone coming: "is this the buyer?"

"Hello." Zhao Qiqing said hello politely.

The old lady nodded and introduced: "this house has just been completed. This area has only been built recently. It is definitely a new house."

"The decoration of the whole house is also relatively simple, because I only wanted my old woman to live alone. I didn't expect my son to pick me up." The old lady smiled happily: "this is also convenient. If you are not satisfied, you can redecorate it."

Zhao Qiqing looked around for a week. Although the decoration was simple, it also revealed delicacy and warmth. It can be seen that it was designed by someone with a heart: "I like it very much."

"Just like it." The old lady said kindly.

"Let's sign the contract now. What's your card number? I'll transfer it to you." Zhao Qiqing said.

"Don't worry. You can give me the money for this house slowly. The young man has given enough deposit. It's not easy for a girl to live outside."

Zhao Qiqing listened to the old lady's words, and her eyes gradually moistened: "thank you."

"It's all right. My son is coming, so I'll go first." The old lady waved to them happily and left the room with the young man outside.

Xin Mo looked at her and held Zhao Qiqing in her arms.

Zhao Qiqing was about to push him away, but she heard a sentence fall in her ear: "looking at the way you need comfort, now she reluctantly let you hold it."

When I just lifted it up, it fell slowly. The embrace lasted only a few seconds. Zhao Qiqing flashed out of his arms: "but I heard the old lady say that you have paid the deposit long ago. Aren't you afraid what to do if I come and don't like this house?"

"You don't like it," Simo smiled. "I've known you for so many years. Don't you know what style you'll like?"

This can't be refuted, but since it has been decided, Zhao Qiqing has packed her suitcase in the evening.

The old lady wants to sell her house. She has asked someone to clean the room in advance, and she doesn't need to worry.

At night, after sister Chen's detention was invalid, she hesitated for a long time and still returned to her room to call Fu xishen.

"Sir, madam seems to want to move away. She found out about your return." Sister Chen said.

"When will you move out?"

"I've packed my bags tonight and I'm leaving tomorrow." "I failed to retain my wife," said Sister Chen

Fu xishen was silent for a moment: "don't detain her. If she wants to leave, let her leave."

"How can you let your wife go alone? If your wife goes outside alone, she doesn't even have a caregiver..." sister Chen is reluctant to give up Zhao Qiqing these days, so she hopes that her husband can show his attitude, even if she calls her wife to persuade her.

"Since she wants to leave, she must have her reason. If you don't want to give up, you can follow her."

"What do you mean, sir? Don't get me wrong. I just want my wife to stay..."

Not to resign.