Chapter 138: Let's Break Up
Joe's house.
Qiao Yuanjing and his wife were not there, Qiao Xinyi saw that Qiao Duan was extremely enthusiastic, took Qiao Dui's hand and said, "Sister, you are back, this roadshow has worked hard for you." β
Qiao Duan dodged Qiao Xinyi's hand without a trace: "It's okay." How are you? They didn't embarrass you, did they? β
"Nope." Qiao Xinyi smiled easily: "With my brother-in-law here, I'm fine." β
Qiao Du pulled her lips and smiled, "He went to see you?" β
"Who? Brother-in-law? Qiao Xinyi reacted slowly, and her eyes widened: "Sister, brother-in-law went to see me in the detention center, don't you know?" β
Qiao Dui: "......"
"Eldest Miss, Second Miss, it's time to eat." The nanny came over respectfully with her hands in front of her.
"Let's go, sister, let's eat." Qiao Xinyi affectionately grabbed Qiao Dui's arm again, Qiao Dui didn't avoid it this time, she was in a trance, thinking about her thoughts.
At the dinner table, Mrs. Qiao had a bad leg and didn't come down, so Mrs. Qiao accompanied her to dine upstairs.
Not long after Qiao Yunshen sat down, he went outside to answer a phone call, and when he came in, he said that he had a friend from abroad. As soon as he got off the plane, he was going to pick up the plane, and after saying that, he hurriedly got into the car outside and drove away.
Only Qiao Du and Qiao Xinyi were left at the table, and Qiao Xinyi chattered endlessly, asking about the roadshow after her absence.
Qiao Du answered a few words absentmindedly, finished dinner without knowing the taste, and went upstairs to take a look at Old Lady Qiao's room, where Old Lady Qiao leaned on the sofa and drank tea leisurely after dinner.
The grandfather and grandson chatted casually, and Qiao Du saw that his grandfather began to doze off, so he said a word to Mrs. Qiao who came in and quietly went back to the room.
Qiao Du closed the door, and picked up the mobile phone by a ghost, it was very quiet in the phone, after she changed the new number, she sent a message to the people who were often contacted in the address book to change the new number, Fu Jingchao couldn't have not received it.
It's been two days, and it's like they've completely cut off contact with each other.
Her whole body fell backwards, lying on the bed weakly, her heart was sore, she couldn't breathe, and the phone screen was raised above her face, it would be better to divert her attention, it should be much better.
Today is the day when the online drama "The Counterattack of the Prince" is broadcast, it is more than nine o'clock in the time, and the two episodes have just been broadcast, as the male and female protagonists are attracted to each other, King Qi thinks that he has a habit of breaking his sleeves, and Ou Yinger does not dare to say that he is actually a daughter, and the plot has been pushed to a small climax.
Her Weibo, the Weibo of "The Counterattack of the Prince" and Lin Xun's Weibo were attacked by a large number of fans, and her name was once again on the hot search.
Followed by the names of Fu Sichen and Qi Shuang on the search list, tomorrow is the day of their wedding, as the boss of Hanhuang Entertainment, he has many popular artists, although Fu Sichen is not an artist, but he has a handsome face, and his wedding gaze has attracted much attention.
Qi Shuang sent a WeChat voice at this time: "Twilight, remember to attend my wedding tomorrow." β
Qiao Du turned over, lay on the bed and quickly replied to the voice: "I know, I booked a plane for tomorrow at noon, and I will definitely not miss your wedding." β
Qi Shuang: "OK." β
The phone quieted down, Qiao Duan unconsciously clicked into the address book, and when he saw the three words "Fu Jingchao" on his finger, the screen suddenly showed that he was dialing, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly pressed it.
Her palms were sweaty, and she knew that even if she didn't connect, there would be traces on his phone that she had called him, so she gritted her teeth and set his number to "block this caller number". The same was done on WeChat.
After doing this, she threw away her mobile phone as if she had instantly eliminated her demons, and lay back on her back on the bed, letting out a long sigh of relief.
After taking a shower, Qiao Twilight found the script in the suitcase, opened it, and immersed herself in the role without distraction.
I saw it in the middle of the night, and when I was sleepy, I climbed into bed, and I had no dreams all night.
Early in the morning, Qiao Duan got up for a run, sweating profusely, but also relaxed.
Back in the house, Qiao Yuanjing and his wife came down one after the other, and directly treated Qiao Du as air.
Without expectation, it won't be uncomfortable, Qiao Du walked through the two of them indifferently and walked upstairs.
After breakfast in the morning, Qiao Du accompanied Mrs. Qiao to the garden for a walk, Mrs. Qiao heard that she was going to catch a plane today, and sighed and said: "Let men do this kind of thing to make money, with the land that grandpa left you as a dowry, even if your husband's family conditions are average, it is enough for you to eat and dress for the rest of your life, Twilight, you are a girl's family, don't work too hard, do you hear?" β
"Grandpa, I know you love me, but now men and women are equal, everyone is the same. Besides, I'm still young, so I have to fight when I'm young, don't I? Otherwise, when you get old, it will be a pity to think that you have achieved nothing in your life. β
Old lady Qiao couldn't help her, and laughed: "You, you are the same as when I was young, and you have the strength to refuse to admit defeat in your bones." Although your father is my own child, his personality does not follow me at all, maybe this is related to the fact that when I was young, I and your grandmother only cared about making money and doing business, and your father's personality is too conceited, which is very disadvantageous for businessmen. He was stubborn, and he didn't listen to me at all. β
Qiao Du knew that Grandpa was referring to Qiao Yuanjing's paranoid belief in Qiao Xinyi. Wen Yan raised his head and said, "Grandpa, Brother Yun Shen said that you want to ask Fu Jingchao for dinner, right?" β
"Hmm." Old Lady Qiao nodded thoughtfully.
"Is Cheng Hao's matter really imminent?"
"What did Yun Shen tell you?"
"No, I guess."
"You send him a message for me, tell him that Cheng Hao wants me to give it to him, he really doesn't need to do those little actions." Old lady Qiao said it mildly.
Qiao Dui heard it in her ears and had another taste, she knew that her grandfather was willing to give up Cheng Hao to Fu Jingchao for the sake of her face.
Lowering her head, she said in a trance: "No, grandpa, you can't give Chenghao away." β
"What's the matter, the little couple quarreled?" Old lady Qiao saw a clue.
Qiao Du bit her lip, dodged the question, and said instead, "Grandpa, I want to ask you another question, is Cheng Hao a company built on that piece of land?" β
Old lady Qiao sighed and said: "Yes, Chenghao is your grandfather's name, Qiao Chenghao, I have always felt guilty about your grandfather, when Jianhao was built, I was to commemorate your grandfather, and I am ready to take Chenghao and that land as your dowry at that time." I only told Cheng Hao's general manager about this matter, who knew about it, and it was leaked out, and then there were rumors outside that getting Cheng Hao was equivalent to getting that piece of land. I think this is the reason why Fu Jingchao tried every possible way to get Cheng Hao, and his ultimate goal was that piece of land worth hundreds of millions. β
Hundreds of millions? So expensive.
Qiao Du was stunned.
Old Lady Qiao thought optimistically, waved her hand and said: "Okay, don't talk about this, in short, you tell Fu Jingchao, as long as he is willing to marry you, I will give him all these two things, but there is one thing, it must be registered as pre-marital property, that is, your name, and you can take care of it by him after marriage." β
"Grandpa." Qiao Du wanted to speak and stopped.
"I know, I know, you don't want to get married, you just want to fall in love, right?" Mrs. Qiao looked at her and said earnestly, "Twilight, grandpa doesn't want to force you, but grandpa is still relieved to hand you over to Fu Jingchao." Grandpa has investigated him, he has a brilliant resume, good skills, and a clean private life, the key is that you like him, and he is good to you, that's enough! β
He's nice to me?
Is that enough?
No, not enough.
Qiao Dui pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
After the grandfather and the two left, a figure came out of the corner of the garden.
Qiao Xinyi stared at Qiao Dui's back supporting the old lady Qiao, grinding her teeth and sneering, the old thing is always so partial, leaving hundreds of millions of things for Qiao Du as a dowry, what about her, she is the only daughter recognized by the Qiao family now, she is about to marry Bai Muzhi, but the old thing is silent about the dowry.
Want to leave it all to Qiao Dui, a?
With her there, don't think about it!
Villa 8 in Liuliwan.
Fu Jingchao bit a cigarette, held his mobile phone in his hand, flipped to Qiao Dui's new number in the address book, and wrote a >
After writing this sentence, he pursed his thin lips, no, how can he do it in such a low tone?
She drove him away that day, without mercy.
He loved her several times inside and out that night, and when he woke up the next day, it should have been a moment for the two of them to be warm, she had a cold face, for a Qiao Yunshen, he was useless to belittle him, where is his dignity as a man?
Fu Jingchao thought about it like this, deleted this sentence, and rewrote a new sentence: "Do you want your grandfather's gift?" Come and get it if you want. β
He was referring to the purple clay pot she had bought for Old Lady Qiao before, which had been placed in Liuliwan.
As soon as he finished writing this sentence, he was silent for a while.
This sentence is not as good as the previous sentence, poor Baba's tone.
He threw his mobile phone to the sofa, and walked to the window with his big hand on his forehead, the little girl was so angry, she ignored him for two days.
There seemed to be no other way but for him to admit his mistake and coax her.
He did have a problem with his attitude towards Qiao Yunshen that day, no matter what, in her mind, Qiao Yunshen was equivalent to her brother, even if he saw Qiao Yunshen's thoughts and intentions towards her, didn't she see it, he could have found a way for her to find out, why rush, he had to fight with her for right or wrong.
It's okay now, it didn't let her stay away from Qiao Yunshen, but it stiffened the relationship between the two.
Fu Jingchao picked up the phone brand-new. He decided to call him to show his sincerity.
However......
A mechanical female voice came from the phone: "I'm sorry, the words you dialed refused to answer your call......"
Fu Jingchao: "......"
He didn't give up, and went to WeChat to check, and the result was the same.
Fu Jingchao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, he threw the phone vigorously, the phone rolled on the sofa and fell on the carpet, and the anger in his heart was like a volcanic eruption.
Hehe, it's good, don't pay attention to me for the rest of your life!
Imperial Capital Airport, 2 p.m.
Qiao Du wore sunglasses and a mask, pushed her luggage and came out of the airport, and the fans who were already waiting outside hula came up, asking for autographs and group photos, and some fans desperately stuffed the gifts in their hands into Qiao Dui's hands.
Fu Sichen and Qi Shuang's wedding was held this evening, and many of its artists and many first-line celebrities in the entertainment industry revealed on Weibo in advance that they would attend the wedding.
Fans are also very smart, and when they heard the news, they waited at the airport early, ushering in a wave of artists who got off the plane.
The roadshow a few days ago Qiao Dui's popularity was very high, during which each David TV cooperated with the rolling trailer "Covering Your Life" will premiere tonight, Qiao Dui, as the second female lead in the play, is the only bridesmaid of Fu Sichen and Qi Shuang's wedding, which has attracted many people's curiosity about the wedding process.
However, the style of painting and questions that the reporter gathered among the fans were like this: "Miss Qiao, why didn't you take the same flight with Mr. Fu today?" β
"Miss Qiao, an hour ago, Mr. Fu took Little Master Fu to get picked up by a mysterious beautiful woman, did you break up with Mr. Fu?"
Qiao Dui's eyes drooped slightly behind the sunglasses, her eyelashes trembled twice, and her red lips pursed silently.
"Miss Qiao, is that beautiful woman Mr. Fu's new love? If so, will it be embarrassing for you to attend Fu Sichen's wedding meeting today? β
"Miss Qiao, may I ask when you and Mr. Fu broke up?"
ββ¦β¦β
There were security guards at the scene, and there were also staff sent by the Hanhuang Branch to maintain order on the spot, and Qiao Duan finally squeezed into the car outside.
Lu Xiaomeng didn't come with him this time, the driver was the driver who received Qiao Du in the imperial capital last time, and asked in front at this time: "Miss Qiao, are you going to the hotel first?" β
"Hmm." Qiao Du bowed her head in response, opened her mobile phone to swipe the news, and major websites made special reports on Fu Sichen's wedding, and there were detailed contents when you clicked on it.
The top one is about Fu Jingchao.
The title is very long: Fu Jingchao was picked up by a mysterious woman, suspected of leaving his girlfriend Qiao Dui and marrying a new love.
Her fingers stiffened, and she paused to enter. A few photos jumped out, Fu Jingchao was wearing sunglasses, expressionless, holding Fu Chengrui in one hand, in order to prevent reporters from taking pictures, he deliberately put a wide sweatshirt and hat on Fu Chengrui's head to block the little guy's face.
It was rare for Qiao Duan to see him hugging Fu Chengrui, but her attention was not on the father and son, but on the woman beside Fu Jingchao, not Fu Zhixing, but another unfamiliar face.
Very beautiful mysterious woman, in the words of the journalist.
He looked very young, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a very figure-contouring white professional suit, long chestnut hair coiled high, lined with sparkling eyes, slender and fair legs, and a pair of red high heels under his feet.
The mysterious woman is like a beauty in the workplace, confident, flamboyant, mature, and full of charm.
Qiao Du stared straight at the photos, flipping through them one by one. Flipping to the last one, my chest is tight and shortness of breath, and I can't look at it anymore.
The phone was put in the bag, Qiao Du turned his head to look out the window, there were still fans around the car who refused to leave, and the driver only dared to drive slowly.
The car gradually left the parking lot, and an extended Cayenne was parked in the corner five or six meters in front of him, and Qiao Du felt a sense of familiarity, staring at the car, the rear window was ajar, and he could see the scene inside.
Fu Jing turned his head sideways and talked to the woman next to him, who was the one he saw on the news on his mobile phone.
The two chatted very devotedly, and Fu Jingchao's side face was soft, not as indifferent as usual when facing others.
He didn't know what to say, and the woman's happy laughter floated out of the car window.
Qiao Du slowly grabbed the corner of her skirt on her knees, closed her eyes, and forced herself not to look.
By the time she opened her eyes again, the car had already driven out of the parking lot.
The traffic in the imperial capital is famous for its congestion, and the cars are jammed on the road, Qiao Du is not in a hurry, as long as he arrives at the hotel before half past four in the afternoon to meet Qi Shuang.
Qiao Du was stunned and kept looking in the rearview mirror. Even if you can't see the extended Cayenne for a long time.
They were so close, he almost never smiled like that in front of other women except her, and they could be called laughing and talking like that just now.
Qiao Du suddenly felt that Fu Zhixing couldn't compare to that mysterious woman.
The two of them sat in the back seat, so close to each other.
Many of her memories of him were in the car, he talked to her, he put his arms around her and kissed, and they bickered......
Many, many ......
Now another woman is sitting in his car, and she is the one who has been replaced.
In the words of the journalist, he has a new love.
She couldn't restrain the churning emotions in her heart, many images flashed in her mind, she couldn't believe it, and she understood that this was the truth.
It's not Qi Zijia's oolong incident last time, this time it's true.
She really saw that he was nice to another woman.
That woman is like a luminous body, her gestures are full of feminine and independent and confident demeanor, and it can be seen that the woman is very successful in her career and is the kind of woman who never attaches herself to a man.
But what about her, she is young, naΓ―ve, and immature enough, on the surface, she has finally improved her career by relying on her acting skills and ability, but it is an indisputable fact that she has him as a backer behind her today.
Qiao Du suddenly took out her mobile phone from her bag, and made up her mind to wait for him to break up, so she took the initiative to say.
Fingers slid to pull him out of the blacklist, and the driver said, "Miss Qiao, it's here." β
Qiao Du got out of the car, and the driver helped her push Li to the hotel, which was booked by Qi Shuang in advance, and it was four stars.
After settling in, Qiao Duan picked up his phone again and typed in a sentence: Fu Jingchao, let's break up......
Before the last word was lost, the screen turned, and Fu Jingchao's phone jumped out defenselessly.
She was in a hurry for a while, pressing it indiscriminately, afraid that he would call again, so she turned off her phone in a panic.
It's finally quiet.
Qiao Du was relieved, stunned for a while, and smiled bitterly, what is this doing?
Is it that hard to say a breakup?
Qiao Dui, you are really spineless.
After a brief rest of the hotel for an hour, Qiao Du hurried to the World Hotel where the wedding was held.
World Grand Hotel.
Qiao Duan remembered that Su Xuan's wedding was held in this five-star hotel, so it seems that the Fu family has a deep relationship with this hotel, and both weddings were arranged here.
There were many reporters at the door, and Qi Shuang had warned Qiao Du in advance, so Qiao Du wore sunglasses and a mask and entered through the side door in a low-key manner.
Bridal lounge.
Makeup artists, hair stylists, stylists, a lot of assistants, a dozen or so people revolve around Qi Shuang.
Seeing Qiao Duan coming over so early, Qi Shuang turned his head to look at the time, half past three.
"Why so early?"
"Isn't it good to be early?"
Qi Shuang: "......"
"Is there anything to eat? I haven't had lunch yet? Qiao Du was also polite and asked directly.
Qi Shuang looked at her miserably: "I'm hungry too, why don't you order a takeaway?" β
"Didn't eat lunch?" Qiao Du looked at her strangely.
"I only had breakfast...... Qi Shuang's voice became more pitiful.
Qiao Du skillfully opened the mobile phone in his hand and ordered takeout: "What about Fu Sichen?" How did he become a husband? β
"Mrs. Fu, please don't move."
The hairstylist corrected Qi Shuang's sitting posture, and Qi Shuang sat there stiffly: "I haven't seen anyone else since I got up in the morning." β
Qiao Du looked at Qi Shuang sitting there like a pitiful little pitiful. didn't say anything bad about Fu Sichen again, after all, they are people who are going to live a lifetime, so he changed his tone and said: "I have heard that the wedding day is the most tiring day for the groom and bride, and he may have a lot to do." β
"I hope so." Qi Shuang was obviously not very interested in discussing Fu Sichen's whereabouts.
Qiao Du was silent and didn't speak again.
After a while, the takeaway was delivered, Qiao Du beckoned Qi Shuang to come over and eat something, but the stylist was shaking his head: "Mrs. Fu, your styling is not done yet, you can't eat now, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the wedding." β
Qi Shuang swallowed several times. looked at Qiao Dui with blank eyes.
Qiao Du couldn't do anything, so she untied the lunch box and ate it herself.
She ordered two servings of Chinese fast food, which were highly rated on the takeaway app and tasted very good.
Qiao Duan opened the disposable chopsticks and commented first, and accidentally saw the first two takeaways in the order, one was at the Imperial Capital Hotel, she poured the rice bowl she ordered for Fu Jingchao, and he ate it in front of her.
Later, another time, she was in a hurry on a business trip, and before going out, she also ordered him a rice bowl in the apartment, although she didn't see him eat it with her own eyes, but she estimated that he ate it cleanly.
She sat in the corner of the break room staring at the two orders, unconsciously distracted.
Everyone in the lounge was busy, no one noticed her, I don't know how long later, her mobile phone rang, it was a WeChat, from Fu Chengrui. Adults wear it, they don't wear it.
"Got me blacklisted, huh?"
She reacted for a while, and then remembered that this tone was not Fu Chengrui himself.
The chopsticks were pinched in her hand until they were about to deform, she wrote and deleted, deleted, and finally didn't write a word, but received another > from him
"I have the ability to > my son
This tone is obviously provocative.
Qiao Twilight was so angry that tears almost came out, and she replied: "You think I won't?" β
"Ignore me?"
Qiao Duan bit her lip and replied subconsciously with her hand: "Fu Jingchao, who is that woman?" β
After sending it, she stared at the phone in her hand, and it took a minute before he replied: "You add me back, and I'll tell you again." β
She hesitated for a while, dragged him out of the blacklist, and sent it: "Can you say it now?" β
"Ready to go on like this?"
Once again, he dodged her questions, always deliberately avoiding key points as she had asked him if he liked her.
Qiao Duan was discouraged, and finally typed a line of words: "Fu Jingchao, let's break up." β
This time she didn't hesitate and sent it directly.
A few minutes passed and there was no response.
Her phone happened to run out of battery and turned off automatically.
Qiao Du calmed down, picked up the disposable chopsticks, and lowered his head to eat the boxed lunch.
In the extended Cayenne, Guan Huan looked at the man who was seriously holding his son's mobile phone and sending WeChat, and couldn't help laughing: "Which girl to send a message to?" β