On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

He Qidong raised his lips, but he suppressed what he wanted to say.

Instead of talking so much, do it.

At this time, Qiao Qiao still seemed to love life on the surface, and lived happily every day.

In fact, she has lost the power of trust between people.

She is a shell.

The shell looks indestructible, but the inside is soft and fragile.

She had opened that hard shell to others, and delivered her soft heart, but it was scarred.

Asking her to open her heart again is not something that can be accomplished in a day or two.

He Qidong is well aware of these.

When sending Qiao Qiao back to the company, He Qidong linked to their company's WIFF and hacked into Qiao Qiao's cell phone.

On her WeChat official account, she found the appointment record of a hospital's obstetrics and gynecology department.

5 month 27 number.

Just next week.

……

Merchant Group.

Shanglu walked out of the building and got into a Rolls Royce.

After getting in the car, he called the hospital.

"She still hasn't said a word today?"

"Third Master, I'm sorry. Our psychotherapist has exhausted all kinds of methods. "

"I'll be there in half an hour, don't tell her."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Lu sighed heavily.

There was a suffocating breath in the chest cavity.

The whole lung constricted.

On the way to the hospital, I saw a bakery.

Shanglu asked Xiao Chen to stop the car.

He asked Su Bingtian and Chen Zi that their daughter, Su Jingxiao, liked to eat mango-flavored thousand layers.

So, he went and bought a piece.

When he got into the car with it in his hand, he suddenly remembered that he and Qiao Qiao had been together for almost two years, and he didn't even know what kind of cake Qiao Qiao liked to eat.

Just don't want her anymore.

What a jerk.

Even crazier:

On the seventh day of July, the traditional Chinese Valentine's Day, he will announce his marriage to Su Jingxiao to the entire media.

The engagement ceremony between him and Su Jingxiao was broadcast live on the whole network.

But at this time, he was still thinking about his ex-wife.

He's a total jerk.

Reason told him that since he had chosen to end his past, he was not qualified to miss him anymore.

But he couldn't help himself.

A piece of mango-flavored mille-feuille cake can bring out all his memories of Qiao Qiao.

All the way to the hospital, missing is like a raging tide.

I don't know how she has been in the past three months?

Has her body recovered after the miscarriage?

When he arrived at the hospital and was going to see Su Jingxiao, he kept these thoughts in his heart.

Not at all.

Su Jingxiao was not in the ward.

She let the nurse push her, under a tree downstairs, watching the blue waves in the lake.

The afternoon sun was so warm, through the mottled tree shadows, it fell on her little by little.

Su Jingxiao clearly had light on her body, but her whole body was lifeless.

Su Jingxiao woke up from a coma on the third day after Shanglu and Qiaoqiao broke up.

For three months, Su Jingxiao didn't say a single word to anyone.

Every day I either stare at something in a daze, or close my eyes and see no one.

Shanglu carried the piece of cake and walked over.

He ordered the nurse to let her leave first.

Knowing that he was coming, Su Jingxiao, who was sitting in a wheelchair, remained motionless.

If it wasn't for the wind blowing her shaved head during the operation and the short hair that grew back again, she would have thought she was a stone statue.

Shanglu walked over, knelt down, took the piece of cake out of the exquisite box, and spread it in the palm of his hand.

"I brought you your favorite mille-feuille cake, mango flavor."

"Try it?"

Su Jingxiao didn't speak.

The once gentle and beautiful smile disappeared into nothingness.

In the eyes, there is not a drop of light.

The long curly hair, which had been turned into short hair, made her look even more morbid.

Shanglu held her hand, "I set our engagement ceremony to the Qixi Festival in early July. Tomorrow I will ask the fashion designer to come over, measure your size, and make a dress for you, huh?"

When those unbearable photos entered the circle of celebrities.

Although Shanglu had someone delete it, everyone in the upper class saw it.

Everyone said that Su Jingxiao was dirty and worn out, like broken shoes, rotten shoes.

I gave money to people who wanted it, but no one wanted it.

He never liked being in front of the media.

This engagement ceremony will be broadcast live by all media.

I just wanted to let those people see that Su Jingxiao was not filthy or a broken shoe that no one wanted.

Su Jingxiao will become the wife of the richest man in Pengcheng and the most honorable Mrs. Shang.

With him in awe, no one dared to gossip behind his back.

He looked at her tenderly, "Jing Xiao, there are still three months before the Qixi Festival, you need to work hard for treatment, maybe you can stand up. I will spend time with you every day."

Under the dappled sunlight, Su Jingxiao slowly turned her head.

Turn sideways and look at Shanglu.

In the past, when Shanglu talked to Su Jingxiao, Su Jingxiao never moved.

Today I can turn my head and look at him.

Shanglu was very happy.

Passing the cake up again, he coaxed, "Try your favorite mango millefeuille?"

"Are you happy?" Su Jingxiao raised her bloody and pale lips.

Shang Lu's eyes were filled with surprise. Today's Jing Xiao spoke to him, "...It is my happiness that you can speak."

Su Jingxiao's face was expressionless, "I'm asking you, you have asked Qiao Qiao to forgive you, and you are about to remarry her. But because of guilt, you turned around and wanted to marry me. Are you happy?"

"..." The smile on Shang Lu's face froze.

The name that he didn't allow anyone to mention came out of Su Jingxiao's mouth.

The heart was pulled violently.

Even his broad shoulders sank feebly.

The two fell silent.

Each has his own thoughts.

Su Jingxiao pulled the corners of her lips and gave a wry smile as if she had read through his thoughts.

In order to protect Qiao Qiao, Shang Lu spread photos of him and her dating on the Internet, so that those who want to obtain 6G technology will take her as a hostage, and force Shang Lu to hand over the core technology.

6G technology is not only related to the survival of the Shang Group, but also related to the scientific and technological interests of many countries.

How could Shanglu hand it over?

She became a hostage, tortured and humiliated by those forces, and took such unbearable photos.

That was her nightmare.

It was a humiliation that she couldn't wash off.

For these three months, Su Jingxiao didn't want to talk to anyone, not even her parents.

When she was in a daze alone, she often wondered, what is the meaning of living?

Figured it out now.

She doesn't want to be a coward.

The more humiliating you are, the more you should face it head-on.

Those humiliation, only by facing it, looking directly at it, and then ignoring it, can truly get out of the psychological shadow.

She doesn't need a psychiatrist.

She just never dared to face herself.

Now, she has to face it.

It would be a lie to say that you don't hate Phykloca.

The man in front of her was the man she had always admired since she was a child, the man she dreamed of marrying.

He doesn't like her, she knows it.

So she has always had a sense of proportion, even when pursuing him, she is cautious.

After knowing that he married Qiao Qiao, she quietly withdrew and wished him sincerely, hoping that he would find love in the end, hope that he and Qiao Qiao would love each other, and hope that he would be happy.

She always thought that the man she loved was aboveboard.

Unlike other chaebols who are so cunning and vicious.

But she has become one of his pawns.

Trust in him collapsed.

It turned out that the open and aboveboard man she loved deeply was not so open and aboveboard.

Faith collapsed in an instant.

It's more cruel than taking her life.

She looked at him, "Shanglu, I hate you. But I choose to forgive you..."

"Jing Xiao, I'm sorry!" Shang Lu was full of guilt, even his voice was sad.

Su Jingxiao smiled wryly, "Shang Lu, shouldn't you say this to Qiao Qiao?"

Shanglu: "I've already broken up with her, so don't think too much about it. We're going to get engaged on Qixi Festival. I'm very happy. You can talk so much to me today. Jingxiao, you ate the cake, and I'll make it with you Rehab? Hmm?"

Su Jingxiao said firmly, "I will continue the rehabilitation training, but not for the engagement on Qixi Festival."

Suddenly, there was some sadness again.

"Phanglu, love the person you want to love, and live the life you want to live."

I don't need you to pity me.I don't even hope that your pity for me is based on hurting another person. "

"You go, don't come to see me in the future. I will live well."

The sun is so bright.

The wind is so gentle.

She shouldn't be so depressed...