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

It was already seven o'clock in the morning when Lu Ze finished handling the company's affairs.

After cleaning up briefly, he was ready to leave.

Secretary Qin looked at her boss Yingting's face, feeling somewhat unbalanced in her heart. She also stayed up all night, her face was sallow and she had to touch up her makeup several times, but Lu Ze still looked handsome.

It just so happened that there were several senior executives in the conference room.

In order to appear close to Lu Ze, Secretary Qin deliberately came closer and said briskly in a very familiar tone: "Mr. Lu, would you like to have breakfast first or go home first? I ordered your favorite hibiscus." Crispy.”

Hibiscus cake...

Lu Ze didn't like sweets. The only hibiscus cake he said was delicious was actually made by Qiao Xun, but Secretary Qin didn't know that. She thought it was made by the master of Da Qilin Pavilion, so she bought it several times.

Every time, Lu Ze left it to the driver.

Now Secretary Qin brings this up again,

Lu Ze remembered that Qiao Xun seemed to have not made snacks for him for a long time. He used to work in the study, and every time Qiao Xun made new snacks, she would give them to him to try as soon as possible. Her little face always had a smile on her face. Looking forward to it.

In fact, she probably wanted him to praise her.

But he was always cold and would stop eating after one bite!

Qiao Xun's little face fell...

……

Lu Ze was lost in thought, and Secretary Qin couldn't help but urge: "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Ze came back to his senses. He looked at Secretary Qin's expectant face and said calmly: "It's time to get off work!"

This kind of rejection made Secretary Qin unable to come to the stage.

Lu Ze is not responsible for her emotions.

He took the exclusive elevator directly to the parking lot on the second floor. When he got into the car, he was obviously very tired and needed to rest, but he still wanted to go to the hospital to see his Mrs. Lu.

Less than half an hour later, Lu Ze appeared in the VIP ward of Lu Hospital.

Aisle, quiet.

Qiao Xun's ward door was not closed, and through the crack in the door, Lu Ze saw that she was on the phone, and her voice came out softly through the crack in the door.

"Aunt Shen, I'm fine!"

"I'm performing outside! Well, the pay is quite high... Don't worry... Lu Ze didn't make things difficult for me!"

……

After talking to Shen Qing for a few more words, Qiao Xun hung up the phone.

Lu Ze was about to push the door in, but his fingers froze slightly the next second...because Qiao Xun was crying.

She cried into her pillow.

Xiuting's nose was red from crying...

Lu Ze stood quietly at the door and watched Qiao Xun cry. This reminded him of the past when Qiao Xun was always happy and would hide and cry when he was sad, like a child.

I don’t know when she will grow up.

Not crying much anymore.

Thinking back carefully, something happened to the Qiao family, so Qiao Shiyan got involved!

But Lu Ze never cared.

He thought again of that night in the hotel, when he pressed Qiao Xun on the sofa and forcibly took possession of her. She resisted so fiercely... She was crying now, probably because of that!

Do that with him,

Is it really that unbearable for Qiao Xun now?

Lu Ze is not a saint. His thoughts on marriage are extremely simple. You can live without love but you can never live without sex. If a couple doesn't even have basic sex, how can they maintain their relationship?

He closed the door gently without disturbing Qiao Xun.

……

Lu Ze walked to the end of the aisle, took out his cigarette case, shook out a cigarette and lit it, holding it between his slender fingers and smoking slowly.

He looks out the window.

Autumn is coming, and the red maples are like fire...

About half an hour later, a nurse walked up to him and said cautiously: "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu doesn't seem to have a good appetite today. She didn't eat a bite of the breakfast that was just delivered to her. Do you want to give me some advice?"

Lu Ze knew,

It's not that Qiao Xun has a bad appetite, it's because of him!

It was because he refused to divorce that she was depressed and didn't want to talk to anyone.

He didn't look back and just said calmly: "I know!"

The nurse did not dare to say more and left quickly.

In fact, the medical staff in the hospital have been spreading gossip in the past few days. Some said that Mr. Lu had a little wife outside, and Mrs. Lu committed suicide because she couldn't bear it. Some said that Mr. Lu loved Mrs. Lu so much that Mrs. Lu felt suffocated. depression……

Although they were chatting, no one dared to spread the news about Qiao Xun's wrist slitting.

Lu Ze finished smoking the cigarette in his hand before returning to the ward.

After three days of rest,

Except for the scar on his wrist, Qiao Xun can move freely.

When Lu Ze came in, she was leaning on the bedside reading a book. Her black hair was scattered on her thin shoulders, her blue and white hospital clothes were loose, and she still looked a little sick.

Lu Ze looked at the small round table and saw that the breakfast had not been touched much.

He closed the door gently.

The slight movement startled Qiao Xun, and she raised her eyes and happened to look into his eyes.

Lu Ze did not come in immediately. He leaned against the door and stared at her: "The nurse said you didn't eat much! Why, are these not to your liking? I'll ask the servant at home to prepare and deliver whatever you want to eat!"

Qiao Xun shook his head: "I'm not hungry!"

Lu Ze's black eyes were deep and dark, making it impossible to guess his emotions.

Qiao Xun's heart beat like thunder.

At this moment, he walked towards her slowly, and when he reached the bedside, he reached out and took the book out of Qiao Xun's hand... Qiao Xun subconsciously grabbed the sheets tightly.

This action could not be hidden from Lu Ze.

He stretched out his hand to touch her delicate face, back and forth, very gently... But Qiao Xun trembled slightly under his palm.

She is afraid of him!

Lu Ze's eyes became darker and his voice was slightly hoarse when he spoke: "Aren't you hungry or don't want to eat? Or are you staying with me so you can't eat? Qiao Xun, tell me...huh?"

He rarely calls her Qiao Xun, most of the time he calls her Mrs. Lu, with a hint of ridicule!

Qiao Xun closed his eyes slightly.

Her slender neck was tense, and after a moment her voice broke: "Lu Ze, can we get a divorce? Can you let me go? There is no love between us. You even hate me. Why continue?" Oh! Lu Ze, I want to live a normal life, I don’t want to be Mrs. Lu anymore!"

She cried and begged him!

She cried and said she didn't want to be Mrs. Lu.

Lu Ze still touched her face gently, listening to her begging him to let go.

In fact, Qiao Xun rarely begged him like this!

No matter how badly he treated her in the past three years, she had never cried and collapsed like this... Does being with him make her suffer like this now? He remembered that she used to like him very much.

Lu Ze had mixed feelings in his heart.

Just like that night when Qiao Xun was drunk and she whispered in her dream that she didn't like him, it made him uncomfortable.

Lu Ze thought that he shouldn't have such emotions.

You shouldn't pity her!

His palms felt a piece of coldness, which were Qiao Xun's tears... She closed her eyes, her delicate face was beautiful and fragile. He had occupied her countless times in the past three years, but he had never loved her.

He slowly withdrew his hand.

When Qiao Xun opened his eyes, Lu Ze had already left the ward.

The door closes gently,

The sound of Lu Ze's footsteps could be heard outside, gradually getting further away...