Chapter 549 Fate

In the bedroom, Lu Shixu was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, I heard a series of intermittent ghost howling sounds.

Chad woke up and thought there was really a ghost in his house.

He stumbled into Qi Xu's room, fearing that she would be frightened.

"Little doctor, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Looking closely, there was no one in the room.

The sound of the ghost pinching his throat seemed to come from the laundry room.

Lu Shixu didn't even have time to put on his shoes and ran barefoot to the compartment outside the kitchen.

I saw the little doctor sticking his butt out, happily washing clothes.

And that shrieking sound was sung by her own singing.

Oh my god! This is terrible!

How could there be someone in the world who could sing so badly?

Lu Shixu couldn't help laughing and asked her.

"Little doctor, what are you doing?"

Qi Xu looked back and saw Lu Shixu leaning lazily against the door frame, smiling at her.

"Good morning, Brother Lu!"

"I'm doing your laundry!"

Lu Shixu felt strange. He had no clothes to wash.

I secretly asked Xiao Wang to take the clothes I changed every day to the dry cleaners for cleaning.

"Help me do my laundry? What laundry?"

Qi Xu fished out a light gray shirt from the washtub and took credit for it.

"Look, second brother, let me help you wash all the clothes on the hanger."

When Lu Shixu saw the shirt covered with white bubbles, his face turned ashen.

Like a leopard that suddenly went mad, he snatched the clothes from Qi Xu's hand and frantically searched the pockets on his chest.

I searched through the entire outfit, but found nothing.

"Who told you to touch my clothes?"

"What about the stuff inside? Where is it?"

Lu Shixu was in a bad mood and his voice was fierce, like an angry lion.

The deafening roar came down like a tsunami of thunder and lightning, as if it was going to devour Qi Xu alive.

"What? I didn't take it."

"I really didn't take it. I just saw your clothes hanging there for a few days and wanted to help you wash them."

Having found nothing, Lu Shixu became even more furious. With rage in his eyes and a loud roar, he rebuked Qi Xu mercilessly.

"Who told you to wash it?"

"This is my home. It's not your turn to act on your own. Who gave you the right to touch my personal belongings without permission?"

"Do you know how important this dress is to me?"

When Lu Shixu was furious, he was even scarier than the King of Hell in the underworld.

Qi Xu curled up on the side, at a loss.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"I really have good intentions. Seeing that you are injured and inconvenient, I want to do something to help you."

"Excuse me, did you lose something? I'll help you find it, okay?"

Qi Xu, like a child who had done something wrong, took out all the clothes from the washing basin, turned them over one by one, and searched bit by bit.

Finally, a small red cloth bag was fished out from the bottom of the turbid foamy water.

Wet, tattered and old.

"Second Brother Lu, is this it?"

Lu Shixu snatched the cloth bag and took out the soaked and shredded paper paste inside. His heart was broken.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he kicked over the wash basin on the ground. He glared at Qi Xu viciously, roaring and scolding him with the most angry roar.

"roll!"

The piercing sound, wrapped in great anger, penetrated Qi Xu's eardrums.

She was so scared that she curled up in the corner and trembled.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"I'm sorry, brother, please don't be angry, okay?"

"Brother, what's in here? I can help you fix it, or compensate you."

Apart from apologizing, Qi Xu really didn't know how to comfort him.

"Oh! Compensation? What are you going to use to pay? Can you afford it?"

Inside the red cloth bag was a blessing for peace and prosperity, which he had obtained from a senior monk at the Cibei Temple when he was eight years old, kneeling and prostrating himself every three steps until his knees were bruised.

The monk practiced silent meditation for a full forty-nine years. When he was about to achieve perfection, he met Lu Shixu who was praying sincerely for him. Lu Shixu gave him the word "fate".

He also opened his golden mouth and gave him a blessing word.

"With sincerity, one can cultivate the mind. With a sincere heart, one can achieve success. This bond will never fade, and love will return."

The monk said that as long as you keep the word "fate" in mind, the person you think of will come to you naturally.

He kept this piece of edge paper close to his body for 21 years, and it never wore out even a corner or a wrinkle.

Every time he changed his clothes, he would carefully keep them safe, just to keep what he wanted in his heart, waiting for his Jiaojiao to come back.

Now, everything has been ruined by this annoying little doctor.

Fate is not extinguished, love will return...

Now that the fate is over, can his Jiaojiao come back?

At this moment, Lu Shixu was heartbroken, grief-stricken and angry, and he took out all his anger on Qi Xu.

Even the way he looked at her was like a sharp knife, as if he wanted to chop her off.

"roll!"

"I told you to get out, can't you hear me?"

"Pack your things, get out of my house right now, and never show yourself in front of me again."

Qi Xu bit her lips tightly, tears of humiliation rolling down her cheeks.

The pain in my heart feels like a knife cutting.

Six years ago, my adoptive father Qi Wangxing brought his mistress and her family into my mother's house and took over her company.

That group of heartless scum bullied her, beat her, insulted her, threw all her things into the trash can, and kicked her out of the house.

The most painful memory was when those bullies called her a bitch, a bastard, and a scumbag...

Let her go.

Get as far away from them as possible and never appear in front of them again.

Now, the humiliating scene reappeared, and she was once again kicked out of the house like a stray dog.

She held back her tears, stuffed all her things into the safe like leaves blown by the wind, and rushed out without looking back.

Lu Shixu looked at her petite and stubborn back, and felt a dull pain in his heart.

But he didn't keep her.

Not a single word of concern or advice.

Just like that, I watched her wipe her tears while dragging her heavy suitcase and disappearing into the elevator.

It wasn't until his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe that he ran out anxiously and frantically.

But the wide street was bustling with people, and he ran three blocks but couldn't find the doctor.

"Qi Xu, where are you? Come back!"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so mean to you."

"I was really out of my mind just now, that's why I said something without thinking."

Lu Shixu was exhausted from running and sat down on the stone steps by the roadside.

He called Qi Xu and sent him messages, but all his calls fell on deaf ears and there was no response.

"Little doctor, where have you been?"

"Would you mind replying to me? I'm worried about you."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so mean to you or scolded you. Can you please come back? I apologize to you and beg for your forgiveness, okay?"

"Little doctor, what do you want me to do to get you to come back? Tell me, and I'll compensate you."

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Lu Shixu sent dozens of messages to Qi Xu in succession, but the other party did not reply until his phone ran out of battery.

Time passed quickly, and Lu Shixu walked aimlessly on the street for several hours until Aliang came to drag him home.

"Captain, you are still injured. Are you going to keep running like this?"

Lu Shixu's face was pale, like a walking corpse.

"Aliang, I did something stupid. I drove Dr. Qi away. What should I do?"

A Liang couldn't understand why he wanted to drive Dr. Qi away when he obviously liked him so much.

"If you can't bear to let her go, then go get her back."

"I can't get her back. She was very angry and sad, and she left decisively. I hurt her."

Before Qi Xu left, the last look he gave him was colder than Ji Chuan's ice.

That stubborn chill penetrated into his heart through the cold tears.

The pain almost suffocated him.