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

In the evening, a silver Rolls-Royce drove into the villa and parked in front of the main house.

Lu Ze has been waiting for a long time.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a white shirt and a dark gray pea coat. His whole body was soaked in the twilight, and he looked handsome and handsome...

The door of the Rolls-Royce was opened, and Xiao Lu Yan was the first to get out.

As soon as she got off the car, she threw herself into her father's arms. She probably hadn't seen him for a while, and they were as affectionate as a puppy...

Lu Ze touched her little head.

But his eyes narrowed slightly.

I saw a very young man getting down from the driver's seat. He was dressed in business attire and had good looks and temperament... He looked like he was definitely not the driver, but Qiao Xun let him drive his car.

At this time, Qiao Xun got out of the car with Xiao Lu Qun in his arms.

She saw what Lu Ze was thinking, so she introduced him: "Zhuang Nifei, whose English name is John, is my personal assistant."

"Hello, I'm Lu Ze! Mr. Qiao's ex-husband."

Lu Ze seemed generous.

After the greetings, when no one was around, Lu Ze looked at the assistant named Zhuang and said softly to Qiao Xun: "I'm just an assistant. Isn't he too young? If you need an assistant, I will call him from the Lu Group." Two experienced ones.”

Qiao Xun said calmly: "Are you young? It has nothing to do with Mr. Lu, right?"

Lu Ze was stabbed.

He nodded: "Yes! It has nothing to do with me! As long as you like it."

He asked her again: "How many days do you need to go for some personal matters? Going on a trip?"

The more he asked, the more detailed and outrageous he became. Qiao Xun was too lazy to pay attention to him... She took down the two children's luggage and told her aunt about things. After everything was done, she thought about it and said to Lu Ze, "I'm sorry." Gen! I’ll go to Xiang Gen!”

Secretary Kim spilled the beans on the phone.

Qiao Shiyan and Meng Yan have been living in Xianggen for some time.

Qiao Xun decided to go and have a look.

Lu Ze didn't ask any more questions. He looked at her gentle face quietly and said in a gentle voice: "It's a good place! You can go to the hot springs when you have time... and the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so remember to come back early. Children I’ll probably miss you a lot.”

Qiao Xun felt that something was different about him.

Was about to speak.

Assistant Zhuang Nifei came over and said lightly: "Mr. Qiao, everything is arranged! Shall we leave now?"

He speaks and acts very appropriately.

Qiao Xun thought highly of him, so he nodded: "Okay! Let's go!"

She took turns hugging the children again, especially kissing little Lu Yan, "You have to listen to daddy, you know?"

Xiao Lu Yan nodded obediently.

When Qiao Xun looked at Lu Ze, Lu Ze was sitting in his wheelchair. A ray of twilight from the sky shone on his face, adding a little depth to his face. His tone was a little reserved. He said: "When you come back, I will I also have something to tell you."

"What?" Qiao Xun asked.

Lu Ze's eyes were indifferent: "We'll talk about it when we get back! If you miss the child, just call me."

The assistant glanced at Qiao Xun.

After getting in the car, Zhuang Nifei said as if unintentionally while driving: "Mr. Qiao, you and Mr. Lu have a good relationship! Divorced couples rarely get along as well as you do."

Qiao Xun said nothing.

She leaned back on the leather chair, thinking about what Lu Ze said, and how she felt that he was different just now.

What's the difference?

She couldn't think of it, so she just stopped thinking about it...

……

The villa was lively with two children.

For dinner, the kitchen added several dishes, all of which were favorites of little Lu Yan and little Lu Qun... Little Lu Yan was taught very well. Not only could he take care of his younger brother, but he could also pick up food for his father.

Then, she was surprised to find that her father ate with his right hand.

Dad’s right hand can’t be moved, right?

The 6-year-old girl concealed herself very well. She lowered her head to dig for rice... She was so happy that she actually ate two bowls of rice and gave little Lu Qun two pieces of fragrant fat meat.

Aloof Xiao Luqun: I dislike fat the most!

After the meal, Lu Ze took the two children upstairs. One was crawling on the carpet and playing with toys, and the other was doing homework in a decent manner, with Lu Ze guiding them.

He graduated from a prestigious school with a very high standard. Little Lu Yan admired his father more and more.

She thrust the pen into her father's hand.

Lu Ze looked at the pen on the tip of his right hand, then looked at little Lu Yan——

At only 6 years old, he actually has 800 ideas!

As a father, Lu Ze is very proud. He did not expose his little daughter's little thoughts and continued to teach her math problems... Little Lu Yan is very smart. She is only in kindergarten, but she has already taught herself to the third grade.

She is also very attached to Lu Ze.

At night, Lu Ze coaxed his youngest son.

Little Lu Qun slept soundly.

Little Lu Yan ran over from next door. She hugged a small pillow and wrapped herself in a small blanket and got into her father's arms. She pressed her little face against his arm and handed him a fairy tale book with a look of eagerness.

In fact, little Lu Yan has already slept independently.

But it's rare for her to come here, and she still misses her father, especially now that she has discovered his secret, she is more willing to stay with him.

Lu Ze has children on both sides, and his heart is filled with tenderness.

He gently touched little Lu Yan's little head and told her fairy tales very gently. Children are always sleepy, and after listening to two stories, they were so sleepy that they wanted to sleep...

Sleeping is the time when human will is at its weakest.

Little Lu Yan hugged Lu Ze's arm and hugged her tightly. It was probably only in her sleep that the little girl revealed her little thoughts...

That day, she was in the operating room and couldn't wake her father up.

Later, no one mentioned it.

But deep down in her heart, she vaguely knew that her father became like this because of her. It was because of her that he needed to use a wheelchair, that he couldn't move one arm, and that he didn't dare to be with her mother.

At night, little Lu Yan had a nightmare.

She was crying and calling daddy all the time...

Lu Ze coaxed her for a long time. He let the little girl stick to his arms. Probably listening to the steady heartbeat, little Lu Yan slowly settled down.

In the dim light, Lu Ze looked at her little face, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Both sons and daughters.

But at night, he missed their mother... Xiaoxun, who was once a little girl, also used to sit on the back seat of his bicycle and coquettishly said that she wanted to ride in the RV.

But he drove people away with his own hands!

……

Late at night, Qiao Xun's flight landed at Xianggen Airport.

She did not stay in a hotel, but took a taxi directly to Qiao Shiyan's private villa in Xianggen... When she arrived, it was already close to 11 o'clock in the night.

Even though it was late at night, the lights in the villa were still bright.

Because of what happened last time, Meng Yan only has the mind of a teenage child. She refuses to sleep. She is also very picky about food. She doesn’t even know whether it is warm or cold. On cold days, she will look at the moon outside in thin clothes... She is sick. She took cold medicine.

That time, he was discovered by Qiao Shiyan.

The servants and doctors in the villa were all punished. As long as those two pills were taken... the child in Meng Yan's belly would not be healthy even if it was born.

Later, Meng Yan was guarded very harshly.

The personal nurse said it was taking care of her, but it was better to say she was monitoring her. Except when Qiao Shiyan was at home, Meng Yan had no personal freedom at any other time.

Qiao Shiyan gave her fine clothes and food, but Meng Yan was like a puppet.

This was the first time Qiao Xun met Meng Yan.

Meng Yan was younger and smaller than she thought. The skin is very white, and the facial features are particularly delicate, giving her a fragile beauty.

She played the piano late at night wearing a white silk nightgown.

The pajamas are loose and there is no hint that she is 6 months pregnant.

On the sofa beside him, Qiao Shiyan was still wearing his daytime shirt and trousers, with a notebook on his knees. He was working while guarding his little wife.

The atmosphere looks very good.

Qiao Xun called softly from behind: "Brother!"

Qiao Shiyan slowly raised his head.

He looked at his sister, not surprised that she could find her way here. The brother and sister looked at each other for a long time, and he smiled faintly: "Coming here so late?"

As he spoke, he closed his notebook and raised his voice: "Mother Zhang, clean up the room for the young lady and make her a midnight snack. She recently ate beef dumplings."

The master ordered and the servants immediately got busy.

They were all brought by Xiangshi. I know that this sister is the one that my husband loves the most, and her status far exceeds that of my wife.

At this time, the piano sound stopped...

Qiao Shiyan turned sideways and looked at his little wife, his voice was quite gentle: "Why don't you stop playing?... Come here!"

Meng Yan was a little disappointed.

She ran over and sat down beside him timidly. Qiao Shiyan gently touched her bulging belly and said to Qiao Xun, "Meng Yan, your sister-in-law! In more than three months, the child in her belly will be born. "

He said to Meng Yan very gently: "Xiaoxun, my sister."

Meng Yan leaned in his arms, still timidly silent.

Qiao Xun's luggage fell to the ground.

No matter how stupid she was, she could still see the difference in Meng Yan. There was fear and surrender in Meng Yan's eyes... She clung to Qiao Shiyan like a child, and the sharp pain in her eyes was something Qiao Xun was all too familiar with.

Qiao Xun looked at Qiao Shiyan, his voice trembling slightly: "Brother, you are really crazy!"

Qiao Shiyan's eyes were deep.

Qiao Xun was afraid of scaring Meng Yan, so she lowered her voice: "Don't tell me, she is like this! You married her and made her pregnant when she was so young, and you made her like this...Brother, I It’s not because of Meng Yanhui’s intercession, I hate him as much as you do, you can take revenge on him, but Meng Yan... don’t you think it’s too cruel, brother?”

Qiao Xun was depressed and depressed, and asked: "What should I do if the child is born? Meng Yan can't take care of the child at all."

Qiao Shiyan looked down at Meng Yan and said in a cold voice: "That was an accident! Besides, the aunt and nanny will take care of the child after birth... She just needs to be comfortable as Mrs. Qiao."

Qiao Xun's whole body was cold.

Later, Meng Yan was taken upstairs by the servant, and the brother and sister had a big fight.

Probably because there was too much noise, they didn't notice that a slender figure squatted beside the handrail on the second floor of the villa. Her long black hair reached her waist and was spread over a white silk nightgown.

It's Meng Yan.

There were tears in his eyes on his palm-sized face.

She kept covering her mouth. She hadn't heard anyone mention her brother's name for a long time... Qiao Shiyan's sister should be able to see her brother!

Downstairs, Qiao Shiyan leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

He looked at Qiao Xun: "You will go back to City B tomorrow morning! In addition, don't even think about sending a letter to Meng Yan, he won't be able to get through! He has no way to leave the country. Even if he knows that Meng Yan is here, he is helpless. Besides, Meng Yan and I are legally married, she is mentally disturbed right now, I am her first guardian, no one can take her away!"

Just in time, the servant brought dumplings.

Qiao Xun didn't eat it.

She looked deeply at Qiao Shiyan. She felt that her brother had changed. She trembled her lips and asked softly: "Brother, are you just taking revenge on her?"

"Yes!" Qiao Shiyan answered quickly.

Qiao Xun laughed softly, her smile was sad, and she said: "You dare not admit it! Because once you admit that you like her, you will fall into deep self-blame and pain, because it was you who personally She’s become like this!”

She is sad.

Because she knows best that it is easy to deceive others but difficult to deceive yourself.

She believed that Qiao Shiyan was also in pain.

Qiao Xun didn't want to stay, so she picked up her luggage and said softly: "My assistant is still waiting for me outside! Brother, you can hide her for a while, how can you hide her for a lifetime?"

She turned around and left.

Behind him was Qiao Shiyan's stern voice: "Qiao Xun!"

Qiao Xun stopped, but she didn't look back. She just said in a soft voice: "Brother, when I see her, I think of myself in the past! I beg you... let her go, and let yourself go!"

Qiao Shiyan couldn't do it.

He stood in the luxurious hall, under the bright crystal lamp, with a trace of confusion on his handsome face. He said: "Xiaoxun, we have been here together for all these years! Now for an outsider, you have to fight with my brother and sister Centrifugal?"

Qiao Xun turned around and interrupted him: "She is not an outsider! She has been your wife and your lover since she married you! Brother, ask yourself, if you didn't love her... would you allow Meng Yan to return? Is your sister pregnant with your child?"

She lowered her eyes: "Time will give you the answer."

With all kinds of emotions mixed together, Qiao Xun couldn't stay, and she couldn't take Meng Yan away... She was alone in another country, and she couldn't fight Qiao Shiyan. Her forcible intervention would only make Meng Yan's life even more difficult.

But Qiao Xun always felt uneasy about his conscience.

She walked outside and couldn't help but look up to the second floor, to the brightly lit place.

Then, she saw Meng Yan.

Night Breeze Hunting.

Meng Yan stood in the cold wind wearing a white dress. Her little face no longer looked timid, it was very clear... She looked at Qiao Xun quietly.

Qiao Xun also looked at her, and she could see the tears in Meng Yan's eyes.

Meng Yan is not crazy!

Qiao Xun covered her lips. She wanted to cry and laugh, but finally she smiled at Meng Yan... Meng Yan threw a small object down, and it landed directly at Qiao Xun's feet.

Qiao Xun picked up the paper ball at his feet and opened it.

It's a piece of drawing paper.

There is a line written on it in messy fonts [Xiangshi Hemo, help him. 】

Qiao Xun raised his head and Meng Yan burst into tears.

She knew that Qiao Xun couldn't take her away, and she couldn't help herself. She just wanted to beg her to see He Mo... He Mo's parents were also implicated and lost their jobs, and He Mo even broke his hands because of her. .

Qiao Xun put the note away, and she said two words "Don't worry" with her lips.

She left, and her figure walked further and further away...

Behind her, Meng Yan slowly squatted down, crying like a child.

There were footsteps behind me...

She knew it was her husband, and sure enough, a moment later, Qiao Shiyan's voice sounded: "What are you looking at?"