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

Qiao Xun hasn't spoken yet.

Lu Ze grabbed her hand and looked deeply: "I will fly back to City B to deal with it now! Qiao Xun, I will suppress this matter and minimize the negative impact."

Qiao Xun lowered his eyes.

After a while, she smiled bitterly: "How to suppress it? 10 retweets, Lu Ze, tell me how to suppress it?"

Lu Ze tightened his grip and left.

Bai Xiaoxiao's matter will not only affect the Qiao family, but also the Lu Group... If it is not handled properly, the Lu Group's stock price will fall to the limit today.

Lu Ze walked to the theater door.

He couldn't help but turn around and look at Qiao Xun, but Qiao Xun didn't look at him.

She stood in the spotlight, feeling vulnerable and lonely.

She whispered to the person in charge of the theater: "I want to be alone for a while, is that okay?"

The man also sympathized with her plight and said quickly: "Okay, Teacher Qiao, I'll clear this place out. You can stay here as long as you want! We close at six o'clock in the afternoon."

Qiao Xun thanked him in a low voice.

After everyone dispersed, Qiao Xun set up the violin again, closed his eyes and played a piece of Massenet's "Meditation". This is her mother's favorite song. Qiao Xun remembers that on summer nights when she was a child, her mother would hug her and hum softly, and she would sleep soundly in her arms.

The sound of the piano is suppressed, and it breaks due to too much force...

Qiao Xun slowly put down his violin.

She stood there for a long time. Finally, she took her mobile phone and dialed Qiao Daxun's number. The phone rang three times and was picked up.

speechless to each other.

Her shallow breathing told her that her father already knew about it.

Qiao Xun's throat was choked with sobs: "Dad, I'm sorry!"

On the other end of the phone, Qiao Daxun was silent for another half minute.

When he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, which showed the suffering he had endured for just half a minute. He said, "Xiaoxun, actually dad doesn't want you to spend your whole life in exchange for ten years of Shi Yan."

Qiao Xun's eyes were filled with tears. She held the phone and slowly squatted down.

Because it hurts!

My body hurts, my heart hurts, everything hurts.

The family she had been proud of since childhood did not collapse when her brother was imprisoned, but was shattered to pieces the moment Bai Xiaoxiao walked into Qin Yuan.

She thought, if it weren't for her love for Lu Ze when she was young, how could she be where she is today?

How could her family and her father be so insulted!

And her mother, who has been cleaning her whole life,

There is no peace underground right now!

Qiao Xun squatted and burst into tears...

……

She stayed at the theater until evening. After leaving, she did not go back to the hotel, but walked quietly along the riverside avenue.

The setting sun is fiery red and hangs in the sky.

dye the earth red.

The busy traffic in the distance, as well as the century-old buildings, all reflected her desolation.

Qiao Xun went like this, from dusk to dusk, from dusk to dawn. She knew that during this period, things had been settled. No one mentioned Bai Xiaoxiao's photos on social software anymore, and they were completely deleted. It was clean, but everyone in the upper circles of City B knew that Qin Yuan had been entered by Lu Ze's lover and took such a set of innocent and provocative photos.

What an irony!

At seven o'clock in the morning, she returned to the hotel.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw Lu Ze in the corridor, leaning against the wall opposite the suite and staring at the door number, his eyes deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hearing the footsteps, he turned to look at her sideways, their eyes meeting each other.

Time seemed to stand still.

Lu Ze's voice was hoarse: "Where have you been? I've been looking for you all night."

Qiao Xun walked slowly to the opposite side of him. She did not open the door, but leaned lightly on the door panel.

The spotlight above the aisle illuminated her little face pale, and her expression was tired. She was very calm when she spoke to him, so calm that there was no question: "Lu Ze, are you here to talk to me about divorce? "

Lu Ze's eyes narrowed slightly: "I have never thought about divorce."

Qiao Xun smiled. She bent down and took off her high heels. The shoes were beautiful, but they hurt her feet after walking for a long time. Now that she took them off, she felt comfortable.

She held up the pair of exquisite high heels and lowered her eyes: "But you let Bai Xiaoxiao take wedding photos in the mansion built by my mother! Lu Ze, you also called her Aunt Qin in the past, even if ... Even if our marriage is unbearable and unhappy, those who have passed away should be respected. But Lu Ze, your compensation for your lover’s indulgence far exceeds our marriage. My family and I stand by you. You don't get even a little respect here..."

There were tears in Qiao Xun's eyes. She pressed her head against the door panel to support her body.

The slender neck is also tense.

Her lips trembled slightly: "Lu Ze, you always say you want to start over with me! In fact, you don't love me, and even your love is limited. You just do it because...just because you want to correct your messed up life! Let's calculate it. Go on, you still do it for yourself! How I am, whether I am happy or not, and whether I am voluntary or not are never in your consideration. The big deal is compensation. Yes, you have a lot of money and can buy many women. Give me what you like, and if that doesn't work, you can still negotiate terms with me. You know my weakness and know that I don't dare to leave you... But Lu Ze, can love that is threatened be called love?"

After saying that, she paused for a moment, her breathing hurting.

She turned and opened the door.

Lu Ze wanted to follow him in, but Qiao Xun blocked the door: "I'm very tired! I don't want to deal with you."

Lu Ze didn't let go. She closed the door again and pinched his fingers.

Lu Ze ignored the purple fingers. He stared into her eyes with unfathomable eyes.

He and Qiao Xun have been married for three years. How could he not know her temperament? What she said just now made her really frustrated. He could feel that she wanted to leave him, but he didn't want to let go.

He told her in a low voice that it was the assistant's fault, not his original intention.

He...can compensate.

Qiao Xun lowered his head and didn't respond. She asked him to let go and close the door... Lu Ze didn't force her anymore, but when the door closed, he said hoarsely: "I'm sorry."

The door closed, Qiao Xun leaned against the door panel, quietly lost in thought.

Outside the door, Lu Ze kept standing.

The spotlight hit his face, outlining his facial features in a more three-dimensional and beautiful way. He stared at the door panel for a long time, slowly took two steps back, and leaned against the wall...