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

Qiao Xun came to his senses and found the car parked at the intersection.

Ahead, there is a red light.

She pulled away Lu Ze's hand, turned her face away, and said with a cold attitude: "I didn't think about anything!"

Lu Ze looked at her indifferent profile.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

He suddenly remembered the days when he and Qiao Xun got married. At that time, Qiao Xun was only in his early 20s... Qiao Xun loved him very much at that time. Every night when he came home from get off work, she would always rush downstairs to help him with official matters. Bao, tell him the dishes that night in a flattering way, and put the bath water for him before going to bed.

At night, while living as a couple, he deliberately hurt her.

She just blushed, hugged his neck tightly, and begged him to be gentler.

When she was newly married, she was actually very happy.

But gradually, Qiao Xun stopped laughing so much and stopped acting coquettishly with him.

She seemed to finally accept the fact that he didn't love her, and slowly realized that no matter how much she did, it was all in vain in his eyes, and she would always be indifferent and indifferent in return.

Qiao Xun was still caring, but this caring was more of Mrs. Lu's caring for her husband.

No love, just too much to deal with.

Just as she told the truth after drinking, in fact, she had already disliked him.

Thinking of this, Lu Ze felt a little more angry and looked back to the front of the car... with no intention of talking to Qiao Xun anymore.

The green light came on and the black Bentley started slowly.

Under the neon lights, the car body is luxurious and dazzling.

Qiao Xun pressed her palms against the car glass as she stared at the French restaurant on the roadside... stunned.

It closed down.

It was obviously opened a few days ago, but she still played the violin here, and later met He Jitang and Lu Ze... Qiao Xun slowly turned his head and looked at Lu Ze's profile.

She finally understood why Lu Ze insisted on sending her away.

Qiao Xun spoke softly: "Lu Ze, is this what you want me to see?"

Lu Ze focused on driving and ignored her.

It wasn't until the car stopped downstairs where she lived that he turned sideways and looked at her and said, "Do you know who owns that restaurant?"

Qiao Xun guessed it, but she didn't speak.

Lu Ze snorted and slowly leaned back on the chair with a lazy attitude: "I don't know what He Jitang had in mind when helping you like that. But Mrs. Lu, don't forget that you are still married now. "

Qiao Xun smiled lightly.

It's not difficult to guess what Lu Ze was thinking, and he didn't hide it either.

It's just a man's bad nature. He doesn't like his wife, and he doesn't want other men to get involved...even if it's just sexual immorality.

She didn't want to give in to Lu Ze, but she also didn't want to implicate He Jitang.

After thinking about it, Qiao Xun said quietly: "Our marriage has nothing to do with him! Lu Ze... don't deal with him."

Lu Ze stared into her eyes.

After a while, he raised his hand and touched her face lightly: "I believe you, Mrs. Lu!"

His attitude was a bit playful.

Qiao Xun felt unbearable and turned away: "I'm not!"

Lu Ze looked at her steadily for a few seconds.

He retracted his palm and sat up straight. His tone was more serious than Qiao Xun had ever heard before. He asked her, "Qiao Xun, if you had to choose again, would you marry He Jitang or me?"

Qiao Xun was slightly startled. She didn't expect Lu Ze to ask this.

But it was obvious that Lu Ze didn't want to hear her answer. He leaned forward and opened the car door for her, "Get out of the car."

Qiao Xun just got off the car,

Lu Ze stepped on the accelerator, and the black Bentley quickly drove away into the night and disappeared from her sight.

Qiao Xun stood in the night.

The night was as cold as water. She tightened her tight clothes and thought about what Lu Ze had just asked.

Lu Ze asked her, what would she choose if she had it to do over again?

Qiao Xun lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: When he was young, he would always choose the one he loved, even if he was a moth flying into the flame and suffered all the hardships... Now, if she was asked to choose again, she thought maybe she would choose to love herself.

It’s just life, there are so many ifs!

……

Qiao Xun went upstairs, but Aunt Shen was not at home. After calling, Shen Qing didn't call Lu Ze's villa.

Qiao Xun put down her phone. She guessed that the servant in the villa had lied and helped her escape.

Qiao Xun didn't think much.

It was rare that she didn't have to go to work tonight, so she took a shower and went to bed early.

She had a dream at night, and she dreamed about her newly married life with Lu Ze. In the dream, Lu Ze still treated her with extreme indifference, and he was always full of impatience when he spoke to her.

I woke up because my phone rang.

When I opened it, I saw it was a WeChat message from Lu Ze, with only a few simple words: "Don't forget to see grandma tomorrow. I'll wait for you at Huangting after get off work." 】

How could Qiao Xun forget?

Thinking of Bai Xiaoxiao's fireworks, Qiao Xun directly accepted the transfer and donated it to the stray animal home.

At one o'clock in the morning, Lu Ze's car was parked on the side of the road.

He leaned back in his chair and scrolled through his phone with his long fingers... Qiao Xun received the 20000 transfer.

He thought, she must say something back!

In the past, she especially liked to send him WeChat messages. She just liked to send him messages when there was nothing particularly important.

Lu Ze never replied to those nonsense words.

Looking back, it seemed that Qiao Xun had never sent him such a message since she passed away from Qiao's house... Nor was she lying on the side of his neck like a puppy on the bed again, asking him if he would like him. she.

Actually it's been a long time,

But he didn't notice her because he didn't care about her.

For the first time, Lu Ze sat alone in the car, thinking about Qiao Xun and their marriage.

*

Early in the morning, Qiao Xun went to the hospital.

She bought a lot of fruit, and Aunt Shen was very happy, but she pretended to blame her for spending money indiscriminately: "I haven't finished what I bought two days ago, why did I buy it again?"

Qiao Daxun was in good spirits.

He half-leaned on the head of the bed: "You should also eat some, the child also feels sorry for you."

These words made Shen Qing's eyes turn red.

After talking for a while, she called Qiao Xun out for an excuse and told her: "Yesterday, the hospital suddenly transferred Dr. He Ji to another place to study, and said it would be a while before he could come back! Xiaoxun, tell Auntie this honestly. Is that what Lu Ze meant? Is something going on between you and Dr. He? "

Qiao Xun was startled.

She thought about what Lu Ze had specially shown to her last night, and guessed that this was another layer of warning given to her by Lu Ze.

She felt a chill in her heart.

Now, she finally felt Lu Ze's possessiveness. This possessiveness was not for her, Qiao Xun, but more for Mrs. Lu's status.

Qiao Xun was afraid that Shen Qing would be worried, so he said lightly: "Aunt Shen, don't worry, I will be measured."

She grew up next to Shen Qing, and Shen Qing naturally knew her character.

Not much to say at the moment.

Shen Qing entered the ward and Qiao Xun stood in the corridor.

She looked down at her phone. She wanted to apologize to He Jitang, but she hesitated for a long time and finally didn't make the call... Maybe not disturbing is the best way for adults to protect themselves.

……

Qiao Xun stayed in the hospital all morning.

After lunch, she planned to play some piano strings. Then she walked to the bus stop and a black Land Rover suddenly stopped beside her.

The car window was lowered, revealing a handsome face.

It was Li Rui.

Seeing Qiao Xun again, Li Rui felt a little more complicated.

In the past, he didn't think much of Qiao Xun. He thought Qiao Xun would drag Lu Ze until he died, but he didn't expect that she would dare to challenge Lu Ze for a divorce.

And she was dressed differently than before.

She took off Mrs. Lu's attire, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and a black knitted vest, looking natural and casual.

Li Rui stared at that little face——

Gentle, delicate and beautiful, as clean as pine snow and white plum blossoms.

For some reason, he said something mysteriously: "Where are you going? I'll see you off!"