No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Qiao Xun turned around and looked at him quietly.

After a while, she whispered in a very tired tone: "No! My brother gave up the appeal!... Lu Ze, you said that we will divorce after the child is born. I have no other requirements, I just want a child." Lu Yan."

Night Breeze Hunting.

Lu Ze stared at her in the dark night.

She once loved him like a blazing fire, but now it has burned to the ground, leaving no trace left.

Lu Ze's voice was slightly hoarse. He told her he was sorry. He said he couldn't give up. He said he wrongly blamed her that day. Sister-in-law Li answered the phone...

Qiao Xun smiled sadly: "Lu Ze, what's the point of talking about this?"

Overnight, she and her brother lost their father.

Aunt Shen has no husband.

That night, she almost lost her life, that night Xiao Lu Yan almost lost his life... how could Lu Ze be relieved by just saying sorry to all of this.

Now, she doesn't know who to blame or who to hate.

All she knew was that she didn't want to see him or talk to him.

She was about to leave, but Lu Ze took a step forward, picked her up and put her in the car.

How could Qiao Xun agree?

She patted his body and asked him hoarsely to let her get out of the car, but Lu Ze kept holding her tightly, hugging her body, his face buried in her neck, and he whispered hoarsely. Sorry, he kept saying sorry, and he begged her in a low voice to give him another chance.

Qiao Xun bit his shoulder blade.

She bit it tightly, and every time he said he was sorry, she bit deeper.

What is the use!

What's the use of this belated apology!

Dark red blood seeped out from the corners of her mouth, staining his black shirt deeper... But Lu Ze didn't care, he still held her, he even peeled off her coat and touched her body along her spine. .

Her body was so thin that she looked like a woman who had just given birth.

Lose at least ten pounds.

Lu Ze muttered that he was sorry and that he wanted to take her home, but Qiao Xun refused to resist fiercely.

Finally he held her face and kissed her deeply.

A kiss that smells of blood will naturally not be beautiful, mixed with heartbreak and deep hatred.

The driver in front didn't dare to look at it.

In the end, Lu Ze hugged Qiao Xun tightly. He ordered Lao Lin to drive, and Lao Lin stepped on the accelerator and drove back to the villa...

Along the way, Lu Ze hugged Qiao Xun tightly. She was so thin that he could even hear the subtle knocking sounds of her bones as he held her tightly.

Half an hour later, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove into the villa.

The lights in the villa are brightly lit, as bright as day.

The car stopped and the driver got out to avoid suspicion.

The car was dark, and Lu Ze relaxed slightly, but not completely.

He looked down at the person in his arms and said in a very gentle voice: "The child is at home, don't you want to take a look? She is very cute, looks like you and me! She always sleeps alone, I think she should also be very cute. Miss mom."

Tears unexpectedly fell from the corners of my eyes.

Children are a mother's weakness.

Lu Ze opened the car door, half hugged and half hugged her, and took her upstairs.

Coming back here again feels like a lifetime ago.

A few days ago, this place was filled with blood. She had no way to ask for help, and her calls were unresponsive. A few days later, her husband came back and gently and considerately coaxed her to start over.

Life is so sad and ridiculous.

The servants at home were silent and felt guilty. Qiao Xun did not blame them. She stumbled to the master bedroom on the second floor. A nurse was looking after the child. When she saw them coming in, she stood up and said softly: "The child has just gone to bed! Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, I’m right next door, call me if you need anything!”

Lu Ze nodded and asked people to go out.

In the quiet bedroom, a small crib was added. At this time, little Lu Yan was sleeping on the crib. When the baby slept, the breath he exhaled was sweet and infinitely beautiful.

Since she was born, Qiao Xun has been traveling around the world and has barely seen her a few times.

Seeing this peaceful sleeping little person hit her heart in an instant. This was the child she had been pregnant with for 8 months. She was in pain during the birth, and the baby was also in pain.

Qiao Xun's whole body was suppressed and restrained. She didn't disturb the child, but just touched her warm face gently!

How could she not want to!

This is her little Lu Yan, the child she desperately gave birth to.

Lu Ze was also moved. He couldn't help but hug her from behind. He said in a low and low voice: "Qiao Xun asked me to take care of you and the children... We can talk about our affairs later, okay?"

Qiao Xun hasn't spoken yet,

Little Lu Yan started crying on the crib. The little guy was born prematurely and his cry was so delicate that he sounded like a little girl...

Lu Ze gently held Qiao Xun's shoulders: "She's hungry, feed her something first!"

Little Lu Yan has been drinking milk powder these days.

Lu Ze knew that Qiao Xun had no milk, but he wanted them to establish a closer parent-child relationship, so he wanted her to feed little Lu Yan... If she hugs little Lu Yan more, she might become soft-hearted or willing to stay with him. around.

He picked up little Lu Yan and gently placed him in Qiao Xun's arms.

Probably because he was afraid that she would be disgusted, he walked to the living room to avoid suspicion.

While sitting in the living room, he thought that she was obviously his wife, but now she felt blasphemous just by looking at her... He also thought that he and Qiao Xun seemed to have reached a dead end, and their only connection was their children.

He scolded her in the past, saying she would only beg him.

Now he just wants her to beg him.

She begged him, and he was willing to give her anything, and he was willing to hold everything in front of her... But Qiao Xun didn't look at him, and she refused to talk to him. Her eyes were full of sorrow, nothing greater than death.

Is this the end?

He didn't know how long he could keep her like this, but he didn't want to give up now!

In the bedroom, Qiao Xun held little Lu Yan in her arms and breastfed her. It was probably a woman's instinct. She deftly took off her underwear and let little Lu Yan suck her...

The little guy sucked greedily a few times,

He stopped sucking, his little face turned red from suppressing it, and then he started crying, this time the cry was loud!

Lu Ze came in from the living room and saw this scene.

Xiao Lu Yan burst into tears.

Qiao Xun opened her body and coaxed the baby helplessly. Her thin face was full of confusion... In fact, she shouldn't be allowed to breastfeed, she already didn't have enough energy.

But Lu Ze was still cruel and called the nurse over and asked a prolactinologist to come to the house.

The nurse complied.

He turned back and walked to Qiao Xun, gently hugged the child, and gently gathered her clothes: "You take a rest first, I'll make some milk powder for the child to drink!"

He was very close to her, almost looking up to her.

At this moment, he wanted to grow old with her, so he whispered softly: "Xiao Xun, let's raise little Lu Yan together, okay?"

If she says yes, he is willing to give her everything!

Even life!

Qiao Xun slowly turned his head and stared at him silently, looking at his powerful husband.

For a long time, she asked in a dazed voice: "Lu Ze, do you think we still have room for feelings?"