Lock the Door

A pleasingly plump secretary vs. a cold, abstinent boss.

This is a story where the seemingly dominant person in control of the entire situation ultimately gets pulled down from their pedestal...

Chapter 129 Leaving Home

Chapter 129 Leaving Home

Yu Huan might have really gone crazy. All the resentment that had been dormant for many years burst out at this moment, engulfing her sanity and driving her crazy.

All those harsh words that I had said hundreds of times in my heart were now spit out.

"If you don't let me live a good life, then no one will live a good life! Anyway, I don't have any expectations for this world!"

"Why don't we all go down and keep our sister company? Don't you love her so much? This would be perfect, so you don't have to worry about her every day!"

As Yu Huan spoke, he approached the two men with a broom in his hand, scaring them so much that they retreated all the way to the living room.

Yu's father was still trying to be tough, and he scolded Yu Huan, "Put down the broom! Are you crazy?"

Yu Huan stopped and looked at the broom in his hand. After looking at it for two seconds, he let go and threw it away.

Yu's father and mother breathed a sigh of relief, but Yu's mother became angry again and was about to speak when she saw Yu Huan rushing into the kitchen.

The next second, Yu Huan rushed out holding a kitchen knife.

"I am crazy. I have been crazy for a long time. You are the ones who drove me crazy! Don't blame me. Blame yourselves."

Yu's father and mother were completely scared now. They rushed to the door in panic, opened it and rushed out without even having time to change their shoes.

She couldn't help but shout, "She's crazy! She's really crazy!"

Yu Huan walked to the door with a kitchen knife, looked at the empty stairwell, and uttered a low laugh.

It turns out that people are happiest when they are crazy.

What was the reason for her endurance over the years?

She was actually afraid of such parents?

Really...

It's not worth it.

Throwing the kitchen knife to the ground with a clanging sound, Yu Huan turned back to the bedroom and began packing his luggage.

She never wants to come back to this home.

She kept all the old clothes that Yu Ma had bought for her. She only took away the new clothes she bought with her own salary after starting to work, as well as those bought with money Meng Han gave her.

She packed her luggage quickly, then left home with her suitcase without looking back.

After leaving home, she dragged herself forward. She had no destination and didn't know which direction to go, but her mind was now filled with only one thought.

Leave here, leave this area that has trapped her for many years.

Sitting in a taxi, she drove around most of H City, but she still hadn't decided where to stay.

The driver in front wanted to speak several times, but finally swallowed his words when he saw her looking out the window in silence, with a look of being worried.

Ten minutes later, just as they were about to leave the city, Yu Huan's phone rang.

She picked up the phone and saw it was Takanashi calling.

The moment she saw the note, her heart suddenly sank, and she seemed to have found a sense of security.

I picked up the phone and started sobbing before I could even open my mouth.

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help crying.

Takanashi's worried voice came from the other end, "Oh, don't cry, you scared me to death, you know? Where are you now?"

"I don't know, I was in a taxi." Yu Huan replied sobbing.

"Then come to my place, hurry up, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Gao Li lives alone, and his residence is far away from the Yu family and their relatives. In Gao Li's words, everything is for peace and quiet.

Yu Huan raised her hand to wipe away her tears and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, she gave the driver the address.

The driver also breathed a sigh of relief. If the girl didn't give him an address, he would take her to the police station.

Half an hour later, Yu Huan got off the bus at the residential complex where Gao Li lived. Gao Li had already been waiting on the side of the road, along with her and her mother.

When the two men saw Yu Huan getting out of the car, they immediately stepped forward, one took the box from her hand, and the other held her hand.

"Aunt..." Yu Huan frowned when he saw his aunt and wanted to cry again.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry." Auntie held her hand and spoke with concern.

Gao Li hugged her and comforted her, "Don't cry, there are people outside watching. If they don't know, they might think something happened to you. Let's go up first and talk about it later."

The three of them walked all the way to the residential complex. During this time, Gao Li saw Yu Huan still crying and said angrily: "Why cry for parents like that? If you ask me, you should have done this a long time ago."

Yu Huan nodded in agreement with Gao Li's point of view, but she was not crying only because of her parents.

There is sadness for sure, but what makes me sadder is the emptiness in my heart, the grievance that has spread from last night to now.

She just felt wronged, too many wrongs, whether it was from her parents or Meng Han. These grievances made her heartache, uncomfortable, and she couldn't help crying.

After returning to Gao Li's residence, my aunt settled Yu Huan on the sofa and asked Gao Li to pour water for Yu Huan. She sat beside Yu Huan and asked her softly.

"Did anything happen between you and your parents?"

Yu Huan shook his head. "Actually, nothing much happened. Things like this have happened almost every day for the past decade or so."

"I just suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, so I exploded."

My aunt paused, then sighed, "No wonder your parents ran to your grandparents' house early in the morning and said you were crazy."

"Your uncle knows you will listen to me, so he called me right away and asked me to find you and ask about the situation."

Yu Huan looked at her aunt and apologized, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Her aunt patted her shoulder and said, "Why apologize? This is not your fault. I knew that sooner or later you would not be able to bear the way your parents raised you."

Takanashi came out of the kitchen at this time, "You are the only one who has endured it for so many years. If it were me, I would have done it a long time ago."

"Drink some water. You've been crying so hard, be careful not to get dehydrated." She handed him the cup of water.

Yu Huan took the cup of water and said, "Thank you."

"What are you thanking me for? You're so polite." Gao Li sat on the other side of Yu Huan. "I see you've packed your luggage. Are you not planning to go back?"

Yu Huan nodded, "Well, I'm not going back."

"Okay, then you can stay with me first, and I'll take my time looking for a house. I'd like to find one that's closer to your company so it's more convenient for you to go to work."

When Yu Huan mentioned the company, his heart sank again, as if it was being pulled.

Seeing that her face looked worse, her aunt thought she was still sad about her parents and pursed her lips.

"There's something I've never told anyone. I didn't intend to tell you because I was afraid it would make you feel uncomfortable."

"But now, I think it's better to tell you. Maybe after you know it, you can see things more clearly."

Yu Huan turned to look at her aunt. Gao Li also moved closer out of curiosity.

"What's going on?"

My aunt sighed softly, "This is about Yu Wei."

"There's some inside story here, which I heard from your Uncle He."

Uncle He is He Xiaowei's father and my aunt's current husband.