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

It was already midnight.

The moon is asleep, the stars are asleep, and so are the flowers and trees.

Even the wind stopped.

On such a quiet and beautiful night, Qiao Qiao should have slept in his arms.

But he couldn't return to Qiaoqiao's side.

His eyes could see nothing.

The mountains and rivers are far and wide, and there are galaxies in the world, but there is no one who is Qiao Qiao, and no one is not Qiao Qiao.

Such a sad emotion was deeply felt by Li Yan.

He didn't know whether to scold Shanglu or feel sorry for him and sympathize with him.

Li Yan said helplessly, "Shang Lu, why are you doing this?"

"Li Yan, please." Shang Lu lowered his body and said to Li Yan in a begging tone.

Li Yan suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Something is stuck there.

Look at Shanglu again, sitting lonely in the wheelchair, full of bleakness.

Winter is over.

Obviously it's spring.

He is like a withered tree.

"I know, you don't want Qiao Qiao to see you like this." Li Yan softened his heart and advised, "But Shang Lu, do you know that Qiao Qiao only wants you to live?"

Shanglu has a heart-wrenching pain.

The hands that fell on the knees couldn't help but tightly pinched the thighs.

His fingers were pinched pale.

But his legs didn't feel the slightest.

He smiled wryly, "And then? Go back to her and let her take care of a waste?"

He laughed more bleakly.

As if laughing at himself, "You can't even have the most basic married life with Qiaoqiao?"

The three most important factors between husband and wife: economic conditions, communication and trust, and sex life.

Except for the first and the latter two, he couldn't satisfy Qiao Qiao.

The desolate smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

He said word by word: "Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, let Qiaoqiao treat me as dead."

"Then why do you still want to see her?" Li Yan understood Shanglu, but he also hated Shanglu for not being able to live up to expectations, hating him for being cowardly, hating that he couldn't overcome the demon in his heart.

Li Yan became emotional, and even spoke a lot louder, "Shanglu, you are showing cowardice at all."

"Can you help me with this?" Shang Lu's tone was also begging.

After a moment of delay, when he didn't get an answer, he calmly said, "Forget it, excuse me."

After all, he asked the bald bodyguard to take him away.

Li Yan looked at the bald bodyguard pushing his wheelchair and turned around.

That crippled figure deeply hurt Li Yan's heart.

"Come on, I'll take you to see her."

Li Yan finally softened his heart.

"I knew it, you played the real idea of ​​my family."

Li Yan went to Qiao Qiao's house from the main entrance.

In the middle of the night, he rang the doorbell outside.

Uncle Zhong followed Shang Zhongbo and moved here from the villa to take care of them.

When he opened the door, Uncle Zhong was a little surprised, "Li Yan, it's so late, are you looking for the chairman?"

"No, I'm looking for Qiaoqiao, I have something to say to her." Li Yan rushed in directly.

Shang Zhongbo had a very light sleep. After waking up, he went to the living room and saw Li Yan.

Uncle Zhong gave him a look of asking for instructions.

After all, in the middle of the night, it was always inconvenient for other men to look for Qiao Qiao.

Shang Zhongbo nodded in agreement, "Qiaoqiao is upstairs, you go up."

Li Yan thought for a while, "Uncle Zhong, why don't you call Qiao Qiao downstairs. It's inconvenient for me to go up rashly."

Uncle Zhong followed suit.

Upstairs, Qiao Qiao barely slept in the first half of the night.

Just a little sleepy, he was woken up by Uncle Zhong and went downstairs.

Shang Zhongbo thought, maybe what he said to Li Yan during the day was effective, and Li Yan must have something to say to Qiao Qiao.

So, Shang Zhongbo gave Uncle Zhong another look, "Uncle Zhong, let the young people talk, let's go to bed first."

Qiao Qiao felt that Li Yan was acting weird today.

"Li Yan, why is it so urgent, you have to talk about it in the middle of the night, could it be that there is news from Shanglu?"

Li Yan rambled and talked for a long time without saying anything.

Don't mention Shanglu either.

And upstairs, the secret passage of Li Yan's house leads directly to Qiao Qiao's cloakroom.

The bald bodyguard quickly changed Qiao Qiao's aromatherapy.

Qiaoqiao didn't sleep very well, so she specially bought Chinese herbal aromatherapy to soothe the nerves and help sleep, and ordered one every night.

Li Yan was still downstairs, talking insignificant words.

Qiao Qiao was a little impatient.

"Li Yan, what happened to you today?"

"Woke me up in the middle of the night, either to eat or to play."

"No matter how delicious the crayfish on Guilin Road are, I have no appetite. I don't want to eat them."

"No matter how beautiful the swans in Qinglong Lake are, I don't want to see them. I'm not in the mood."

Since the accident between An An and Shang Lu, she has no appetite for anything.

It's just to barely eat enough to keep myself alive.

Not to mention going to relax.

She got up from the sofa, "I'm not in the mood to chat with you here, I'm going to sleep."

Li Yan estimated the time, it should be almost the same.

He watched Qiao Qiao go upstairs.

After Qiao Qiao returned to the room, Shang Zhongbo came out of the room again and came to the living room.

He looked at Li Yan and asked, "Li Yan, do you want to ask Qiao Qiao out to relax?"

Li Yan wanted to say no, but the old man was afraid of his embarrassment, so he said first, "If you want to ask Qiao Qiao to relax, I'll ask Qiao Qiao to play golf with me another day, and you guys get together again?"

"No need." Li Yan thought, the old man probably misunderstood him.

Even if he had this idea, he would not act on it.

He got up, "Uncle Shang, it's getting late, you should go back to sleep quickly."

Upstairs, Qiaoqiao lay back on the bed again.

On the spacious big bed, her body curled up into a ball.

Hugging the pillow that Phytophthora once slept on, tears soaked down, and unconsciously, a large area was wet.

She didn't realize at all that the aroma in the incense burner had been tampered with.

Unknowingly, fall asleep.

sleep deeply.

When Shang Lu appeared in front of Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao had already completely entered a deep sleep state.

The bald head let go of his wheelchair, "Master, I'll wait for you in the cloakroom first."

"Yeah." Shanglu couldn't see anything, and his eyes were completely dark.

But the air was full of Qiao Qiao's familiar scent.

Groping, he touched Qiao Qiao's head.

At this moment, his heart suddenly came alive again.

Only at this moment does he feel that he is alive.

Any other time, he's a walking dead.

Caressing carefully, caressing her face.

He bowed his head and kissed it.

Tears soaked his face and also soaked Qiao Qiao's.

He didn't want to leave until it was almost dawn.

Throughout the second half of the night, Li Yan barely slept.

He dozed off on the sofa.

When the bald bodyguard pushed Shang Lu out from behind the wine cabinet, he opened his eyes, "Since you are so reluctant, why didn't you stay?"

Phytolaca, who was sitting in a wheelchair, answered irrelevantly, "Thank you."

Li Yan asked again, "Next, what are your plans?"