Suddenly, everything seemed to be quiet, and Su Qingyou seemed to be unable to hear any sound. 贰武捌 Chinese.

Steward Zhao said cautiously, with a thick apology and uneasiness in his voice.

"Madam, I don't know what's wrong with the young master, as soon as I get home, let me deal with this matter I told him, and he doesn't listen to Madame, what's wrong between you?"

"Me"

Su Qingyou smiled bitterly, "I don't know what went wrong between us, butler, you send the things, since he has decided, then so be it, don't persuade him." ”

She numbly gave her address and hung up.

Bo Zhibai felt that his sleeve was being tugged, he turned his head, looked at her pale face, and her low voice, "Drive these people away, please"

With that, she walked to the study in despair.

"Su Qingyou!"

Zhao Shiyun shouted to her behind her, "My husband is going to divorce me because of you, and you just left without saying a word?" I was by his side for five years, not you, do you understand my pain?"

Bo Yan wants to divorce her, she can still find herself to vent her pain, and now, Bo Yuheng wants to divorce herself, who can she vent her pain to?

Su Qing ignored her, and directly closed the door of the study tightly, leaving her ears clean.

"Tell all the bodyguards on guard to come over and 'ask these two people to leave'. ”

Bo Zhibai ordered a servant, and the servant immediately walked out.

Soon after, at least six bodyguards walked in from outside the door and asked the two people in the living room to leave.

Suddenly, the room became extremely quiet inside and out.

He approached the study and knocked on the door, "Qingyou?"

Seeing Su Qingyou holding his chin, his expression was in a trance, and he looked completely unresponsive.

He walked over to her and sat down.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Bo Yuheng is going to divorce me, and the luggage and divorce agreement are about to be sent now. ”

Thinking that they had been extremely intimate in the bathroom before, Su Qingyou felt that the housekeeper's words just now were extremely untrue.

"What the hell does he want to do? Is this psychotic?" she snorted and slapped the table angrily, "You are also a man, you tell me, what does Bo Yuheng want to do?!"

Hearing the news, Bo Zhibai was surprised, showing a look of confusion and shock.

But immediately, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said to her calmly: "Qingyou, what a good opportunity, as long as you divorce him, there will be no more relationship between you, this is a good thing for you!"

Seeing that she was silent, he continued to persuade: "You have to think about it, once the identity of the Lu family is known to him, what will he do? At that time, he will definitely divorce you desperately, instead of being so ugly at that time, it is better to solve this matter now, and tear your face in the future, and I will help you deal with him." 2.8.Chinese-Text.Net"

"Besides, he's not a man you can trust for the rest of your life."

"He's not, are you?" Su Qingyou interrupted him and asked rhetorically.

Bo Zhibai said, "Qingyou, you also said that he suddenly said that he would divorce you, and there was no warning before, is he the attitude that a responsible person should have? You wonder why he did this, I think it's because you don't know him at all, maybe now, just show his true colors a little bit." ”

His words made Su Qingyou stunned for a moment.

"How long have you known each other?" he asked.

If you think about it, they have only known each other for more than three months.

"I guess, you haven't even been for half a year, right?" Bo Zhibai nodded clearly, "In just a few months, can you get to know a man who is five or six years older than you? His experience is a hundred times more complicated than your life, Qingyou, when I saw him today, he had a female companion by his side, do you know what their relationship is?"

Thinking of that girl, thinking that she might really be his childhood sweetheart, torment, doubt, and pain gnawed at her heart like an ant, and the pain made her take a deep breath.

Looking at the tangled expression on her face, Bo Zhibai couldn't bear it, but he decided to put down the last straw on the camel's back.

"You always say you love him. ”

Looking at her already red eyes, he said slowly: "But, does he love you? You always say that I don't understand these things, but I think a man who loves you should often say such things to you, Qingyou, how many times has he said it to you?"

The question stabbed straight into her heart like a dagger, making her feel like she was covered in blood.

This is indeed the question she worries about the most and does not want to think about the most.

She wasn't sure whether Bo Yuheng's kindness to her was just "good", or whether there was love in it.

"But I love him, and I don't want to divorce him, you know?"

She covered her eyes, tears streaming down her fingers.

She thought that she was much stronger than before, but now she found out that Bo Yuheng's move could easily stir her heartstrings and make her lose control in an instant.

"Miss, there's another guest. The maid stood at the door and reminded.

Su Qingyou knew that it must be Zhao Deen who came.

"You go and get the stuff, I want to be quiet. ”

After speaking, Su Qingyou wiped her tears, walked out of the study, went up to the second floor, returned to her room, and closed the door with a "bang".

She lay on the bed, buried her head in her arms, and wanted to sleep like this, not wanting to wake up.

After a while, she heard a knock at the door.

"Come in. ”

Bo Zhibai walked in and put her luggage in her room, and the divorce-related documents were placed at the head of her bed.

"I'll have someone bring you a glass of milk in a moment. ”

He finished speaking and was ready to leave.

"Wait. ”

Su Qingyou raised her head, and the eagerness in her eyes betrayed her heart at the moment, "He, did he ask someone to tell anything?"

"He told you to take care of yourself. ”

"Is there anything else?" asked Su Qingyou without giving up.

"It's gone. Bo Zhibai shook his head.

Su Qingyou sat up slowly from the bed, "Don't send milk, send a bottle of bar, I want to drink something." ”

"Qingyou, this is not a good thing for you. ”

He took a chair and sat on the edge of her bed, "I've thought about it many times, and the two of you are clearly in a difficult situation. Such a situation may be rare in real life, but haven't you watched the TV series? Those families with grievances, their children love each other, who can die a good death? Think about it, if Bo Yuheng learned about this, what would he do?"

In the end, he came to a conclusion, "Let it go, grit your teeth, sign the divorce agreement, there is nothing between you anymore, time will heal everything, and I will take care of you instead of him." ”

Su Qingyou didn't listen to him, and remembered what he said in the bathroom.

Believe me.

"Let me think again. ”

"What else is there to think about, Qingyou, I want to ask, after so many things, how can you still get along with him like before?"

In the face of his questioning, Su Qingyou really couldn't answer a word.

She stroked her hair irritably and heard a text message from her phone.

Su Qingyou picked up the phone, "It's weird, why isn't it shown, is your phone ringing?"

Bo Zhibai also took out his mobile phone, "It's not mine." ”

When he turned his head, he saw Su Qingwen's mobile phone on her bedside table, picked it up and looked at it, "It's from here." ”

Su Qingyou immediately took the phone over and opened the text message.

"You're walking too fast, think about it, and miss the days when we used to chat goodbye. ”

The letter was written by the person named "Lily".

"Who sent it?" asked Bo Zhibai.

"I don't know. She replied as she wanted to bring up the record of this person's previous chat with Su Qingwen. She flipped through it, but only found this one text message.

"The previous ones have been deleted," she handed him her phone in exasperation, "and this is the only text message." ”

Bo Zhibai took it and looked at it, "It's written normally, it looks like maybe it's a friend of hers, and I can't see anything wrong." ”

"Isn't it strange that people are dead and still texting or something?" Su Qingyou felt that something was wrong.

"Some people will be like this, they believe that through the things of the dead, they can contact their spirits in the sky, in my opinion, this person is because he just heard the news of Su Qingwen, and then remembered the days they used to, so he sent her a text message, which can be regarded as remembrance. ”

Seeing that her face was still full of suspicion, he comforted: "You are too grassy now, Qingyou, take a good rest." ”

Su Qingyou barely squeezed out a smile, and after he left, he still searched for the number "lily" on the Internet.

It is the number of Z city.

Five years ago, Su Qingwen had been living in Z City, and it was indeed reasonable to have friends in Z City.

She flipped through the web again, but she couldn't find anything, so she had to lie down again.

I thought I was going to be sad, but before I knew it, I fell asleep.

She slept very unsoundly that night, and had several dreams in a row.

Finally, because of the nightmare, she sat up from the bed, sweating profusely, and looked at the time, it was only six o'clock in the morning. miào.*bi(.*)gé，

Unable to sleep any longer, she wrapped herself in the quilt and casually scrolled through Weibo, but she swiped the latest local news.

"Bo's shares have plummeted by 60 percent, Wenyuan Group has now closed, and the employees who were supposed to go to work are now collectively unemployed, and Bo Yuheng, chairman of Wenyuan, has no news of him until now."

I only felt that my brain was "buzzing", Su Qingyou jumped up from the bed, and the first thing was to find Bo Zhibai.

She tapped him several times at the door, and he opened it, "What's wrong?"

Su Qingyou showed him the news, "Did you do it to disclose those evidences?"

He rubbed his eyes that were still a little sleepy, and when he saw the news, he was stunned, "No, you said that now is not the time, so I didn't do it." ”

"Then who will do this?" Su Qing ran to his room in a hurry, "No, I have to ask Bo Yuheng in person!"