"Zhuo Hao?"
She gave a tentative shout into the bathroom.
No one answered.
The uneasiness in my heart gradually surged up again, devouring Shu Ya's last reason.
She opened the bedroom door and walked softly to the living room, fearing to wake her sleeping daughter.
Turn on the light, still no Zhuo Hao figure.
I went to the bathroom in the kitchen, study and living room.
Neither.
Thinking that Zhuo Hao might be fooling around with other women when he went out now, Shu Ya couldn't restrain his emotions.
Enter Zhuo Hao's mobile phone number, but dare not dial it.
She's scared.
His hands were shaking all the time, and he almost couldn't hold his mobile phone.
"Wife?"
Behind a hand suddenly patted her, Shu Ya exclaimed, hurriedly look back.
Zhuo Hao kept patting her and was obviou
