C5

Don't tell Haonan?

Why?

I must tell this to Zhou Haonan no matter what.

I'm not a patient person, and I don't like people touching my bottom line.

Letting Zhou Mingfan stay here was already my biggest concession, but after such a thing happened, don't tell me you still want me to stay silent?

"Impossible."

I raised my voice and bellowed. Then, I dashed out of the room as though I was escaping.

"Meng Yao, just treat it as Brother Fan begging you …"

Behind me, Zhou Mingfan's begging and kicks were cut off by me in the doorway.

I quickly ran to the entrance of the elevator and coincidentally bumped into a neighbor who was buying vegetables at home. When she saw my flustered expression, she couldn't help but ask.

"Meng Yao, what's wrong?"

I stepped into the elevator and quickly pressed Math 1. I turned around and smiled at the aunts and neighbors. "I'm fine."

But just as the elevator door closed, I happened to see Zhou Mingfan walking out of the room.

When the neighboring aunties saw him, they were stunned for a moment before the vegetable baskets in their hands fell to the ground.

At the same time, she pointed at Zhou Mingfan and did not forget to cry out in alarm, "You …" Aren't you the molester? "

A molester?

I wanted to hear more, but the elevator door closed.

Those three words were like a nightmare following me closely, causing me to feel an unprecedented sense of fear.

After getting out of the elevator, I didn't know where to go, so I just held my phone and kept calling Zhou Haonan.

No matter how hard he tried, no one answered the call.

I wanted to ask Zhou Mingfan about the details of his imprisonment, but I also wanted to tell him about Zhou Mingfan's actions in the morning …

Since the phone couldn't be reached, I thought about going to his company to look for it.

But at the company, there was only one girl in the office who worked as a logistics assistant.

She told me that Zhou Haonan had received a large order in the morning, and that he would probably discuss the contract again.

I know Zhou Haonan's habit. When he's negotiating a contract, his phone will usually be muted.

I left the company in disappointment, standing at the intersection with my phone, not knowing where to go.

I was wondering if I should call my best friend Tang Mengxi and tell her about this …

Before he could dial the number, a black car stopped in front of him with a "Zi La" sound.

Then two men got out of the car.

One of them was my husband, Zhou Haonan, and the other was a colleague.

Because they had their backs to me, they didn't notice me.

Just as I was about to call out to Zhou Haonan, I heard his colleague ask with a worried tone: "Haonan, isn't this month's results enough for you? Why fight so hard? Your eyes are swollen. "

"There's nothing I can do about it. I have a wife at home, so if I want more children in the future, I'll have to raise them myself. If I don't work hard to earn money, I'll let them all drink the northwest wind!"

Zhou Haonan was holding a document folder in his hand. His shirt and pants showed how much he was like a towering mountain.

However, at this moment, his voice sounded as if it had a trace of the vicissitudes of life.

And Zhou Haonan's words were like a bolt of lightning in the clear sky, striking the top of my head, causing me to freeze on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

For the sake of his family, he had to put in all his effort, but am I really going to tell him about Zhou Mingfan at this time?

If I did, it would be like pouring a bucket of cold water over his head.

But if I didn't say it, would I just let Zhou Mingfan do whatever he wanted?

After thinking about it, I still could not do anything to hurt Zhou Haonan.

Thus, I decided to have a good talk with Zhou Mingfan.

On the way home, I thought about a hundred ways to negotiate with Zhou Mingfan and their contents.

But when I stood in the doorway, my grip on the key was still stiff.

However, when I thought back to Zhou Haonan's words, I gritted my teeth and opened the door.

The living room was empty.

Where would Zhou Mingfan go?

I stood outside Zhou Mingfan's bedroom door and listened in on what was happening inside.

The sound of something being broken apart seemed to be gathering something up.

Not long later, the bedroom doors opened in response, and I embarrassedly ruffled my hair.

"Meng Yao?"

When Zhou Mingfan saw me, he was first stunned, then shocked, and finally, he had a face full of guilt.

"Brother Fan, what are you doing?"

I pretended nothing had happened as I looked at a small duffel bag he was carrying.

"Meng Yao, don't worry. Brother Fan will move away. He won't trouble you."

Zhou Mingfan's tone seemed to be very resolute, and it carried a strong sense of apology.

After listening to his words, I also faintly felt that Zhou Mingfan had truly realized his mistake.

So I took the bag from him and told him, "No more."

When Zhou Mingfan heard my words, he was so happy that he was on the verge of crying.

What I didn't know was that the concessions I made for my family had turned into a stepping stone for Zhou Mingfan to act even more wantonly.