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

Qiao Xun returned to city B and drove directly to the cemetery from the airport.

In the early winter, the cold wind and the wind shivered.

She was wearing a black coat and holding a bouquet of daisies that her mother loved most during her lifetime. She stood in the cold wind and stared at her mother's smiling face.

Mother died in a car accident.

In Qiao Xun's memory, her mother was gentle and affectionate, and her father was very affectionate. In the evening, the sound of cars would be heard in the Qinyuan courtyard. Her mother would carry her downstairs to greet her father. His father would kiss her first and then hug her: "Does Xiaoxun miss dad?"

[Xiao Xun misses his father! 】

[Xiao Xun wants to go with his father to pick up his brother from school. 】

【good! Let's pick up my brother from school together and won't disturb your mother's painting. 】

……

Young Qiao Xun was sitting in a black RV. She looked at her mother through the rear window. Her mother was standing in the courtyard with a shawl on her shoulders. There was a wintersweet blooming just next to her, with a slight smile on her mother's face.

A tear falls.

Qiao Xun bent down and placed the bouquet of daisies in front of her mother's monument.

She thought that she should plant a wintersweet here in the spring tomorrow. When winter comes again, her mother will hold her and wait for her father to get off work...

*

In the evening, she returned to the villa.

When the servant saw her coming back, he looked quite nervous and spoke in a cautious tone: "My wife is back, my husband called me at the company..."

Qiao Xun didn't want to hear the news from Lu Ze.

She paused on the escalator and said softly: "No need to prepare my meal, I won't eat it at home! It's troublesome."

The servant was stunned.

Qiao Xun walked to the second floor, where she dragged out a large suitcase and started packing her luggage.

Yes, she wants to separate from Lu Ze!

Maybe she didn't have the ability to leave him now, but she couldn't bear to let her sleep with him again and live under the same roof.

She packed a few sets of clothes, important documents, and packed her suitcase.

When she left, she quietly looked at the bedroom where she had lived for three years, still feeling a little emotional. Finally, her eyes fell on the wedding ring between her fingers...

I put it on for a while and now I took it off again.

Place it gently on the bedside table.

There were also those platinum cards and diamond cards that Lu Ze gave her. She put them all there. When she put them down, she didn't miss them at all, because they were not what she wanted in the first place.

Qiao Xun opened the door with his suitcase——

Lu Ze stood at the door with a gloomy expression.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the suitcase in her hand, walked in slowly, loosened his tie and said in a low and gentle voice, "You just came back, why are you preparing to go on a business trip again?"

Qiao Xun whispered: "I want to move out."

Lu Ze rolled the tie between his slender fingers and nodded after listening to her words: "You mean separation? Why don't you mention divorce directly? Still don't dare to say it?"

Qiao Xun pressed his back against the wall.

He trapped her and stared down at her, and softened his tone: "The matter has been solved! Qin Yuan, I will let people renovate it. All the gravel roads she walked on and the sofas she touched will be demolished. When the renovation is completed, we will work together Come over and have a look... huh? If you want to move back, that's fine, it depends on what Dad and Aunt Shen want."

Qiao Xun's voice became even lower: "Lu Ze, is this your compensation again?"

Lu Ze resisted her,

The tie on his hand gently tied her thin wrist without tying it tightly, and she could break free with a slight struggle... But this move was an indescribable private intimacy for the couple.

He wanted to reconcile with her, but Qiao Xun didn't want it.

She didn't want his compensation, his person, or this marriage with him... Bai Xiaoxiao was wearing a suspender skirt and lying on her mother's favorite sofa during her lifetime. That scene will always be engraved in Qiao Xun's heart, calling her Can't stand it anymore.

She still has to go.

Lu Ze has a bad temper.

His eyes were slightly cold, and his tone was also cold: "It seems that you have made up your mind to leave me even if you sacrifice Qiao Shiyan! Then, let's talk about the chips again! I said that everything in the world is available The price was not agreed upon, but it was not given enough! ... In addition to getting Qiao Shiyan out of it and helping the Qiao family to make a comeback, Qiao Xun and Mrs. Lu, is this enough price? Is it enough to buy you? Is it enough to make you happy every day? Lie next to me and sleep with me at night?"

Qiao Xun's lips trembled, unable to bear it.

Lu Ze grabbed her thin wrist to prevent her from slapping her.

He threw her directly onto the soft bed. Probably because he was too angry, he grabbed her chin and took her soft lips into his mouth, kissing her.

When she refused, he pinched her cheeks hard.

It hurt a lot and turned blue after a while.

After a moment, her stockings were taken off and thrown to the end of the bed...

Lu Ze pressed against her red lips and murmured like a lover: "I won't let you go! I never liked her, I have no choice! Be obedient, okay? We were so happy a while ago..."

Qiao Xun's black hair lay on the snow-white sheets.

His clothes were disheveled, he was fragile and helpless.

She looked at Lu Ze and said with a slight tremor in his voice, "Lu Ze, don't force me!"

His pupils deepened: "What do you mean?"

Qiao Xun's lips couldn't help but tremble: "We are still in the marriage period, and you don't want any scandal to happen! Lu Ze, don't force me. If you force me again, I don't guarantee that I won't do anything irrational. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, maybe a week later, the news that President Lu was betrayed by his wife has spread all over the media in City B. I think other people are more concerned about whether you have been cuckolded than your gossipy news, and your business affairs. What do your friends think of you? How will you go out to discuss business in the future?"

Lu Ze smiled instead of getting angry: "Who taught you? Or are you self-taught?"

Qiao Xun didn't answer.

She stared into his eyes, stared at his expression, and finally Lu Ze let go of her. He believed her words... She hated him so much. If he locked her close to him, she might really be able to do it.

She will find Li Rui or He Jitang to disgust him!

How cruel!

How should I put it, that she is better than her predecessor, or that she can let go now, but either way, Lu Ze is not happy to see it.

He stood up and stood beside the bed, and said quietly: "I let you go, but I won't divorce! Qiao Xun, don't push me too hard!"

Qiao Xun relaxed.

Just like a dream, she left beside Lu Ze safe and sound.

Only then did she realize that her legs were weak.

Lu Ze walked out of the bedroom, walked into the study room opposite, and closed the door.

He sat on the sofa and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, shook out a cigarette and smoked quietly.

Light smoke rose, blurring his face.

He remembered an evening like this,

His father was about to leave home with his suitcase. His mother begged him hoarsely not to leave, but she failed to keep him. The man left in a hurry. He wanted to pursue the love of his childhood sweetheart, but he forgot about the situation of his younger son...

It rained heavily that day and swallowed up the cries of the children.

Many years have passed, and Lu Ze has been thinking, if that man knew what his youngest son was facing, would he still leave?

Will he... stay?

On the other side, there was movement.

He heard the sound of the suitcase sliding, and then the sound of Qiao Xun's footsteps coming downstairs. Then he couldn't hear the sound anymore, so he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked quietly.

He saw the servant talking to Qiao Xun. He looked at Qiao Xun and smiled slightly before leaving.

She picked up her suitcase and left the villa, just like Lu Wenli left that day.

On the horizon, the last trace of twilight was taken away.

Lu Ze was still standing there, and the servant went upstairs to ask him to eat: "Sir, dinner is ready!"

Lu Ze lowered his head, looked at the remaining half of the cigarette butt between his fingers, and asked softly: "Have you eaten anything since your wife came back?"

The servant shook his head: "I didn't eat. I just packed my luggage when I got back."

"I'm not hungry yet! You go down first."

After the servant left, Lu Ze slowly walked back to the bedroom and walked into the cloakroom.

Very tidy.

She moved away without taking away the expensive clothes and jewelry, they were all there.

She also kept his card. On the bedside table was their wedding ring. She took it off shortly after he put it on her. He thought she didn't want the "Begonia in the Rain" he gave her, either!

She just left.

She said it was a separation, but it was actually a separation. She separated herself from the Lu family and his world. What was the difference between divorce and divorce? It's just that she doesn't want to tear off the last layer of shame. She always has her brother in jail and is counting on him to litigate.

Why can't we bear it?

Maybe it's because he feels dirty. In her mind, he has an affair with Bai Xiaoxiao, just like she said before -

Lu Ze, you are so dirty that I can’t bear it anymore!