Chapter 127

After turning off WHATSAPP, I looked at the laptop that was growing on the charging and sat by the stove in a daze.

To be honest, before I decided to match Natasha and my father, I was ready to fall in love with them.

But I thought at the time that it happened a long time after the two of them had sex, but I didn't expect it to happen faster than I expected.

Natasha has an Oedipus plot, and I thought about it in advance. After all, she has no father since she was a child, which was one of the bargaining chips that I felt could be successful at that time.

But in fact, I still underestimated Natasha's depth of Oedipus plot.

As for my father, he has been single for many years and has not been satisfied with his emotions and sexual desires, so it is not surprising that Natasha is attracted to him.

But I still had a slight fantasy at the time, thinking that I could control everything, but now it seems that I have begun to lose control.

Natasha was angry when she acted spoiled and her father was angry. My father was strong on Natasha, which I had never expected.

Huh... I rubbed my cheeks, took a deep breath, and placed my hands in front of the stove to burn the fire.

Everything I just saw was constantly changing in my mind, and Natasha's words in WHATSAPP.

But after adjusting for a while, I felt relieved. Even if the two of them had a relationship, it would not be a big deal.

At most, the two of them maintain an underground relationship. They can't abandon me. Then they get married and have children, right?

This is not recognized by the world. The two of them must be despised by the world and poked their backbone.

After thinking through these and giving myself some comfort, I got up and went to the bed. The temperature was enough at this time.

It took me a long time to lie in bed before I fell asleep.

This is also due to my fatigue on the journey, otherwise I would have lost insomnia tonight.

The next day, I was woken up by the sound of the door opening. When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was the contractor who came.

The contractor is Victor, a 40-year-old Ukrainian man. Because he has been engaged in the construction industry for many years, he is very strong and has a long beard.

But unlike Natasha, Victor has black hair, but his eyes are still light blue.

After saying hello to me cordially, we began to study the next construction of the house.

To be honest, when I asked to modify the drawings, Victor still felt a lot of strange things.

For example, you need to keep a reserved port for a mirror, a mezzanine on the wall, etc.

But Victor didn't ask much, he just collected money to build a house, and didn't ask about the others.

For a whole day, Victor and I started to circle the house with the drawings.

I have to admire the efficiency of Ukrainian workers. They are naturally cold-resistant than us. The progress of building houses in the middle of winter is not slow at all. In more than a month, the house has already shown an overall prototype, much faster than I expected.

Now the outside is the complete frame of a house, and now the construction of the interior, stairs, room partitions, etc. has begun.

This house is mainly made of wood and iron, with a foam insulation layer added in the middle, which is very convenient to maintain.

I spent the whole day confirming the final drawing with Victor, otherwise the final change would not be possible.

So for a whole day, I didn't go to see everything at home, nor did I know how it was going on at home.

And for the whole day, I didn't receive any calls or messages from Natasha.

Because I left for several days, I invited the contractor to have a meal in the evening. I had to admire the Ukrainians' alcohol tolerance and drank strong wine. After a few glasses, I didn't know the southeast, southwest and northwest.

So after I returned to my place of residence, I turned on the electric blanket and started to sleep without even the stove.

When I woke up the next day, as expected, my nose and ears were itchy and it was about to have frostbite.

Fortunately, I inserted the electric blanket, otherwise I would have to be frozen to death.At this time, my head hurts and dizziness, but Victor is like a ok person.

Over the next day, I was walking outside in a thick down jacket, and also went out to inspect the market.

In the afternoon, I still didn’t receive a call or message from Natasha. Nothing happened at home, right?

I drank last night and didn’t look at the situation at home.

I tried to dial the WeChat video to Natasha, but no one answered the call and it was not possible to connect.

What's the situation?

At this time, I saw that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, so I didn't care about anything else and ran back home quickly, then turned on the surveillance screen of my mobile phone.

Everything at home finally showed up...

I saw that the house was very quiet. I first opened the picture of Natasha and I bedrooms, but it turned out that there was no one and the beds were neatly tidy.

To be honest, before I opened the surveillance screen at home, I was still a little confused. I thought the two of them were having sex again in broad daylight.

I switched the video again, switched to the living room, and finally saw someone, just saw my father sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring blankly at the TV.

There was a TV show on TV, but my father obviously did not watch TV, but stared at the desktop of the coffee table in a daze.

I switched the picture again, my father's bedroom, the first floor space, etc., and I didn't see Natasha.

Where did Natasha go?

Going out?

I quickly switched the picture to Natasha and I'm in the bedroom, but found that the cosmetics on Natasha's dressing table were gone. Is Natasha leaving?

Dongdongdongdongdong... At this moment, I suddenly accepted Natasha's video request. When I opened it, I saw that Natasha appeared in a very small room, with some Ukrainians wearing border inspection uniforms next to me.

Old... After opening the video, Natasha shouted anxiously, "I haven't seen each other for two days, Natasha is still so beautiful."

What's wrong? This is?Where are you?I quickly asked in confusion, and there were slogans on the wall behind Natasha, obviously in Russian Ah.

I just got off the plane and was stopped. They said they would either return to China or be quarantined... what should I do?Natasha said anxiously.

Why did you suddenly run back?When I heard that Natasha had arrived in Ukraine, I was stunned and asked blurted out.

I can't explain clearly, what should I do now?Can you find a way to Ah?How did you go back then?Natasha asked again, it seemed that she had been detained by the border inspection.

You wait, I will contact you and reply... I don’t care about anything else at this time. After hanging up the video, I started to make phone calls. After all, I still made some powerful friends in Ukraine.

After three consecutive calls, I let out a breath and the quarantine policy was implemented yesterday.

So Natasha has two roads now. The first is to fly back to China at the airport, and the second is to undergo half a month quarantine.

Huh... When I sent Natasha another video, Natasha exhaled when she heard it, looking full of sorrow.

What do you decide to do?

I asked Natasha at this time, and I couldn't give her a suggestion.

I was also a little confused at this time. When I just finished the phone call, I thought for a moment.

It seems that what happened between Natasha and her father, perhaps as Natasha said in WHATSAPP, if she wants to cut off her taboo relationship with her father, she needs to leave her father.

If you continue to be banned from copper in your home with your father, you may not be suspected of being fired.

Thinking of this, a trace of emotion and relief flashed through my heart. To be honest, I have been struggling with the relationship between Natasha and her father these days, and now I finally feel relieved.

But once Natasha comes back, what about the relationship with her father?Is it going to be completely cut off?So Natasha is back, I'm happy, but I don't want her to come back.

I decided to be quarantined. If I return to China now, I will definitely be quarantined... Natasha took a deep breath and said to me.

I have to say that what Natasha is right. Whether she returns to Ukraine or China now, it is certain that she will be quarantined.

She doesn't seem to have a choice...

OK, I will transfer money to you later, take good care of myself, and contact me anytime if you have any questions... After hearing Natasha's decision, I felt relieved and disappointed, but I had to accept it.

Because the fear in my heart made me know that maybe it would be better to separate Natasha from her father for a while, and Natasha might also need time to adjust her heart.

Now I also know that when I saw my father’s in dismay, Natasha left, his heart seemed to be gone.

After hanging up the phone, I sent Natasha's bank card and then let out a breath.Natasha came back and left her father. After half a month of quarantine, this incident was a bit sudden...