Chapter 760 Reasons for Leaving

Qiao Yu served Xia Ning a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of her. He also served himself a bowl. He sat down, stirred the porridge, and suddenly asked, "Has another man ever lived here?"

Xia Ning paused with the spoon in her hand and looked at Qiao Yu opposite her. His dark eyes were a little gloomy, and he was obviously concerned about something. After taking a look at his clothes, she obviously understood why he asked this question.

"Yeah." Xia Ning responded and drank a mouthful of porridge.

Qiao Yu's eyebrows tightened slightly, and his chest felt a little stuffy.

In theory, when they divorced, it didn't matter to him who she was with. Who made him agree to her request for divorce? Who made him feel sorry for her and ignored her.

But when he thought of her living with a man here day and night, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Qiao Yu's slightly frowned brows, Xia Ning's eyes moved and she said in a low voice, "Do you care a lot?"

Qiao Yu raised his head and looked at Xia Ning's indifferent expression, his brows tightened, he lowered his head and said lightly, "It's all in the past."

No matter how much he cares, he can't change anything, so he might as well cherish what's in front of him.

Hearing this, Xia Ning had the urge to laugh. Isn't this just caring? When did he become jealous?

"A man lived here, but that man is my dad."

Qiao Yu's pupils tightened, and he looked up at Xia Ning in disbelief. Did he hear it wrong?

Looking at Qiao Yu's surprised look, Xia Ning chuckled, "This is my old home. When I was a child, I lived here with my father and mother. Later, my father was gone, and this place was kept the way it was when he was here. His relics are all there. You are wearing his clothes."

Qiao Yu glanced at the clothes on his body, and his mind echoed the feeling when he entered the room and saw the closet of clothes this morning.

On the left side of the closet were men's clothes, and on the right side were women's clothes, especially those women's clothes that were about the same size as Xia Ning's. Thinking of her and a certain man who had been here, leaning on each other, doing everything they would do, he had an urge to burn them all.

But now he realized that he had been sulking for the whole morning, which was a little ridiculous.

"So, the pink room you slept in last night was where you lived when you were a child?" Qiao Yu couldn't help asking. When he woke up this morning, he saw the pink room and his scalp was almost numb. It took him a long time to adapt.

He remembered that Xia Ning liked pink, a princess color, but later changed.

A touch of emotion flashed across Xia Ning's eyes, so fast that it was impossible to catch. She looked at Qiao Yu and smiled slightly, "Is it not possible? You seem to be disgusted?"

"How could it be? When we have a daughter in the future, I will also decorate a house full of pink for her." Qiao Yu looked at Xia Ning, his dark eyes shining.

Daughter? Xia Ning's eyebrows tightened, and she said calmly: "Let it be." She lowered her head and drank a mouthful of porridge.

"Yeah." Qiao Yu nodded, looking at Xia Ning, his eyes were soft, he tried so hard, and he didn't take any measures, it was only a matter of time before she got pregnant.

But there was one thing that he cared about. He vaguely remembered meeting her when he was a child. She and her mother were poor and lived in an alley. They couldn't have enough food three times a day, so how could they live in such a big villa.

He looked at Xia Ning who was drinking porridge calmly opposite him, and suddenly asked: "Why did you and your mother leave here at that time?"

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