Yuan Gun Gun picked up a bowl and chopsticks. Then she randomly put a piece of meat in her mouth.
Hao Yan Che sat on the sofa, and picked up a different bowl and chopsticks.
Yuan Gun Gun ate and occasionally glanced at the phone on table.
‘Let’s go to Indonesia,’ Hao Yan Che said.
‘Huh?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
Yuan Gun Gun looked at Hao Yan Che, and thought he looked unhappy.
‘Are you saying you want us to go to Indonesia for our honeymoon?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
‘What do you think?’ Hao Yan Che asked.
‘Didn’t you say we’re not going on a honeymoon?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
Yuan Gun Gun didn’t want to see Hao Yan Che look coldly at her. She looked down at her bowl and ate.
Hao Yan Che scoffed. He ate and looked at the phone. He thought it was pointless treating Yuan Gun Gun well when she didn’t appreciate his efforts.
Yuan Gun Gun secretly glanced at Hao Yan Che and she smiled. They’ve been eating together for months. But that day was the first time they ate a meal together as husband and wife.
***
Three years later.
Many events and meetings would happen in a three year period. Hao Yan Che and Yuan Gun Gun’s life together was an exception.
On a sunny day at the Hao Mansion, Hao Yan Che’s voice echoed throughout the mansion.
‘Yuan Gun Gun!’ Hao Yan Che called.
Yuan Gun Gun was sitting in the living room and drinking tea.
Hao Yan Que had quick reflexes, and avoided the tea that spat out of Yuan Gun Gun’s mouth.
Yuan Gun Gun hugged Yuan Ting Liu, and feared for her life.
‘What’s wrong?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
‘Xiao Che, why are you raising your voice at Gun Gun?’ Qiu Li Luo asked. ‘You’re scaring her.’
Hao Yan Che slammed the box of pills on the coffee table.
‘You dare drink this?’ Hao Yan Che asked.
Hao Yan Che and Yuan Gun Gun’s looked at the box of pills on the coffee table and frowned.
‘I… I…’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
After being married for three years, Yuan Gun Gun understood her husband had two moods. One was icy indifference and the other was hot anger. In that moment Hao Yan Che was angry.
‘Come here,’ Hao Yan Che said.
‘Daddy…’ Yuan Gun Gun called.
Yuan Ting Liu didn’t save his little girl. He agreed with his son-in-law on that occasion.
‘Mummy…’ Yuan Gun Gun called.
‘Gun Gun…’ Feng Du Du called.
Feng Du Du looked at everyone’s face of disapproval. She felt powerless to help Yuan Gun Gun.
Hao Yan Che pulled Yuan Gun Gun off the sofa.
‘No one can help you,’ Hao Yan Che said.
‘Mummy…’ Yuan Gun Gun called Qiu Li Luo.
Qiu Li Luo coughed and winked at Yuan Gun Gun to help her.
‘Gun Gun, did someone tell you to take these pills?’ Qiu Li Luo asked.
‘No,’ Yuan Gun Gun said. ‘But…’
‘You’re dead,’ Hao Yan Che said.
Hao Yan Che slung Yuan Gun Gun over his shoulder and took her to their bedroom.