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

Qiao Xun is not stupid, she understands what he means.

He wants her to be his lover.

As long as she is willing to go to bed with him, as long as she is willing to meet his man's needs, he will give her a lot of money, and she doesn't even need to work 12 hours a day, she can live comfortably.

But she doesn't want...

She trembled and said what was in her heart: "I once had a husband and children, but I was separated from them...I'm looking for them! Mr. Lu, you have looks and wealth. You can have any woman you want, but I only have They, so I can't...can't be ambiguous with you."

Lu Ze's eyes were deep.

He suddenly bent down and held her up to the glass display cabinet with one hand. The cold touch made her panic... Before she had time to react, the man had already lifted her clothes.

Under the white shirt, a black bra was exposed.

Below, there is a white and firm lower abdomen. Under the bright light, the faint stretch marks can be seen clearly. But any married man knows what that means!

It means she has given birth to children!

Lu Ze didn't speak, he just kept watching quietly. He even stretched out his hand to touch it.

The small muscles that he touched trembled slightly, and the picture had an indescribable look of disgust.

Lu Ze's eyes became deeper.

Qiao Xun lowered his head and said in a nasal voice: "Yes! Mr. Lu, I admit that you are very attractive, but I have someone in my heart. I don't want to play this kind of game between men and women with you, because then I will look down on myself, and I will be more I’m afraid that one day I won’t be able to face my lover!”

After speaking, she raised her eyes, her eyes filled with moisture.

At this time, her face had long lost its previous coquettishness, and now had a hint of wind and frost.

Lu Ze couldn't find out her specific whereabouts over the past year, but he could guess that she was not living well, suffered a lot, and might not even have a decent place to live.

His little Xunfeng slept in the open, and his heart ached just thinking about it.

But he didn't show it.

He just slowly pulled down her shirt and arranged it for her. He looked at her face intently and asked gently: "Who is your lover?"

Qiao Xun shook his head.

She doesn't know, she has forgotten her lover...

Qiao Xun left late at night.

Lu Ze sent a car to take her back. After the shiny black RV left the villa, Shen Qing took the two children to the master bedroom.

Shen Qing wiped her tears lightly and said, "I've lost weight! I'm afraid I won't have a good life."

Little Lu Qun rarely wants to be held by his father.

Little Lu Yan was happy and sad at the same time. She leaned against her father and murmured, "When can I call her mom?"

Lu Ze pressed against Xiao Lu Qun's face,

He touched his little daughter's head again and said hoarsely: "It's going to be soon!"

……

It was almost 12 o'clock when Qiao Xun returned to the apartment.

She was exhausted and wanted to sleep, but she still managed to take a shower. There was a mirror in the bathroom where she was showering. The water vapor blurred the mirror surface, but she could still vaguely see the woman's body.

She caressed her belly,

She suddenly remembered everything that happened in the villa, and even what happened in the simple hotel that night. Lu Ze's fingertips were slightly dry, bringing some warmth, and rubbed them on his tender body.

Qiao Xun's heartbeat quickened.

She stood under the water and let the hot water wash over her body. She was thinking: You have a lover, how can you be easily flirted with by a strange man? That kind of man is used to flirting with women, and you are just one of his prey!

She didn't dare to think about it anymore...

After taking a shower, she cooked herself a bowl of egg fried rice because it was cheap.

She sat in front of the small desk, eating small bites while flipping through the tattered newspaper. Because of the middle position of the newspaper, she spent 200 yuan to publish a missing person notice.

[Qiao Xun is looking for relatives]

That little piece of tofu was her hope of saving money, but after so many days, she didn't receive a single call.

No one is looking for her!

Her relatives didn't see it!

Qiao Xun watched quietly, and then fell into confusion... For people like her who have no memory, if they don't carry a little hope to live, they are actually like walking zombies, and their lives are meaningless.

……

At half past six in the morning,

She went downstairs, and the driver from last night was already waiting downstairs.

The driver opened the door for her.

Qiao Xun was not stupid, she asked directly: "Mr. Lu's personal secretaries are treated so well?...How many personal secretaries has Mr. Lu had?"

She asked politely, but what she actually meant was, how many mistresses has Lu Ze had?

The driver smiled and replied: "I don't know about this, Miss Qiao! The order I received is to pick you up, Miss Qiao. As for whether there is anyone else, you have to ask Mr. Lu personally."

He had a smooth tone, and Qiao Xun had no choice but to sit in the car.

The car started, and the driver kept talking to Qiao Xun. Qiao Xun occasionally offered a job, but the driver didn't care about her indifference and continued to have fun.

Half an hour later, the RV drove into the large villa.

Qiao Xun walked into the hall and unexpectedly saw Aunt Shen and her two children setting the table. The little girl named Lu Yan saw her and called out crisply: "Good morning, Miss Liz."

The corners of Qiao Xun's mouth twitched slightly.

Shen Qing patted little Lu Yan on the head, and then smiled apologetically at Qiao Xun: "Her father spoiled her rotten! Miss Qiao, don't mind! Let's have breakfast together. Lu Ze may have just gotten up at this moment."

The woman in front of me was very kind,

But Qiao Xun didn't want to integrate into this family. Her tone was respectful but distant: "Thank you! But I've already had breakfast!"

Shen Qing was not angry, but smiled slightly: "Then Miss Qiao, go up! Lu Ze likes people who are punctual."

Qiao Xun breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go upstairs.

Xiao Lu Yan made a face at her, and when Shen Qing wasn't paying attention, he quietly called her Miss Liz...

When Qiao Xun went upstairs, the tips of his ears were pink.

When they arrived on the second floor, Lu Ze was not in the master bedroom. She took the time to tidy up the bedroom and the cloakroom. Secretary Qin sent her a WeChat message and explained Lu Ze's daily habits. He had a certain degree of mysophobia and asked to change the sheets every day.

Qiao Xun changed it neatly.

She went to the cloakroom again, where there were the clothes Lu Ze changed out last night, as well as the bathrobe he wore to sleep at night. She put them away in categories, and the servant would send them to the laundry room for cleaning later.

But when she was putting away her bathrobe, she smelled a faint musky smell.

Qiao Xun made a move. Even though there was no male-female love in her memory, her female instinct told her what the smell meant... Lu Ze had committed suicide at night!

The tips of her ears were red and her face was hot.

Just then, footsteps came from the door, and then Lu Ze appeared in the cloakroom. When Qiao Xun turned around, he almost hit him...

Their eyes met, and she still held the yukata he had changed into in her hand.

And Lu Ze was well-dressed, with a light blue shirt and a dark gray suit. She personally selected and ironed this set of clothes for him last night...

There was no ambiguity in his expression.

He stared at her for a long time, then moved to the yukata in her hand, and finally said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't touch married women!"