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The old ceiling lights were blending, and a variety of gadgets were competing for beauty, Qiao Weihuan entered the store and was immediately dazzled by the colorful lights in the room.

The boss was an old gentleman with gray sideburns, and seeing that Qiao Weihuan was a little confused, he asked her kindly, "What do you need?" ”

"I want to choose a gift for ......" Qiao Weihuan stood by the door with his umbrella and touched his hot ears, "My sir." ”

The old gentleman smiled and pointed in the direction, "Maybe you can see a gift there that your husband will like." ”

Qiao Weihuan turned his back, let out a long sigh of relief, and patrolled around the small area that the old gentleman pointed to.

has been together for so long, and now that the marriage is over, she hasn't given He Zhengxiao anything yet.

But think about it, He Zhengxiao usually doesn't wear messy, at most he wears a watch. There is a cabinet full of that thing in the manor, and each watch is low-key and extravagant, which is very in line with He Zhengxiao's identity and character. She can't give one to wear, but it seems redundant.

What about the necklace or the ring? Something strange that feels like it......

Qiao Weihuan felt that her trip might be for nothing, she touched the tip of her nose, and was about to say goodbye to the old gentleman, when her eyes suddenly stopped.

The old gentleman may be more casual, and things are all casually arranged regardless of category and angle. The two cufflinks are quietly mixed with different shapes of gadgets, the color of the metal is classical and warm, and the center is inlaid with cold and pure tanzanite, which is silent and subtle elegance.

Qiao Weihuan picked up the pair of cufflinks, turned his head and smiled at the old gentleman.

The old gentleman packed carefully, and after paying the bill, Qiao Weihuan held up the big black umbrella and left the store.

The good thing about being in a good mood is that the humid and sticky air isn't so annoying anymore. Qiao Weihuan carried a beautiful small box and walked briskly towards the restaurant, and heard an exclamation unexpectedly.

There are few cars on the wide, straight road, so be careful to drive slowly and steadily. There are three or two tourists on the path on both sides, and at this moment they are attracted by the exclamation that is neither high nor low, and they look at it curiously.

In the middle of the road, the red Porsche stands out on the rainy street. It had been parked at the traffic post well, but suddenly the engine roared, and it flew through the red light, frightening the pedestrians who could step onto the zebra crossing.

The car went on a rampage like crazy, and in the rain at unimaginable high speed, it jumped from the other end of the street in the blink of an eye, and went straight towards Qiao Weihuan, who was crossing the street!

Qiao Weihuan frowned, and her dark eyes passed through the windshield accurately and landed on the driver's face.

Vivien's eyes were red and she clenched the steering wheel, her fingers shaking.

Seeing that Qiao Weihuan didn't dodge or dodge, and even stopped, Vivian's eyes blurred.

Keep saying that you are not coming back to the Xu family, liar!

Just bumped into it and pulled her along......

Vivien gritted her teeth, and the accelerator under her feet became harder and harder.

The screams and shouts outside the car window came from afar, and Vivian's mind went blank, and seeing Qiao Weihuan's quiet eyebrows getting closer and closer, she burst out in vain and choked up, and stepped on the brakes.

Almost at the same time, the black car on the right "clanged" and drove Vivien's car sideways to the street lamp on the side of the road before stopping.

After a long screeching sound of brakes, Vivien had not recovered from the massive impact when the faintly deformed door on her left had already been opened. She was dizzy and dragged down, her hands twisted behind her back.

Qiao Weihuan glanced at Vivian, who was staggered away, her beautiful curly hair was wet and dull on her cheeks, making her flamboyant little face embarrassed.

The man in the suit asked Qiao Weihuan in a low voice, "Madam, what should I do?" ”

Qiao Weihuan tilted the umbrella, and the gentle water droplets "ticked" along the edge of the umbrella, "Let her go." ”

Vivien's stupidity is a bit ignorant of good and evil. Her bottom line and values are very different from Qiao Weihuan, but in the end she doesn't have the courage to kill.

Qiao Weihuan turned around and left, the man in the suit hesitated and let go of Vivian, but the woman tilted her body twice, and after standing firmly, she threw herself at Qiao Weihuan.

"Cecil, you can't go!"

Vivien had just pounced half a meter when the quick-eyed man in the suit held her shoulder again, and her knee hit the ground heavily.

In the rain splashing on the ground, Vivian raised her head and yelled at Qiao Weihuan's back in a hoarse voice: "My family's company has been blocked, my mother is now in the police/bureau, they said she can't come out again!" ”

Qiao Weihuan paused, and his half-drooping long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"You're a, don't you mean you won't do anything to my family? You've got everything now, you're happy to make us like this, aren't you?! It was you who wanted to leave the Xu family at the beginning, and it was Ash who kidnapped you later, what does it have to do with us! I did something wrong with me, and my mom did you ...... again"

Fu Minglang in the restaurant almost lost his soul when he saw the scene just now. He quickly bounced up from the chair, rushed out of the restaurant in three or two steps, ran to Qiao Weihuan with raindrops, and asked her with palpitations: "Sister, are you okay?" ”

Qiao Weihuan was pulled back to her thoughts by Fu Minglang's voice and took Fu Minglang back to the restaurant.

The next meal was absent-minded, and it happened that this weather was not suitable for going out, Qiao Weihuan said to the two of them and went back to the manor in advance.

Qiao Weihuan went to the study to find He Zhengxiao, not surprisingly, he was reading.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, He Zhengxiao turned the pages of the book, his eyes were not raised, and asked her in a low voice: "The core of Marx's economic fatalism?" ”

Qiao Weihuan couldn't hold back and laughed, "From extreme fatalism, if I'm not mistaken, the Stoga School?" ”

She bent down curiously, and caught a glimpse of the cover color through the gap between the book and the desktop, which was a materialist philosophy book.

"You're idle." Qiao Weihuan couldn't help but say, took the book from He Zhengxiao's long fingers, and stuffed it into the crowded bookcase, "I met Vivian." ”

She said something wrong in the first and after, and He Zhengxiao was not surprised. His legs were folded slightly, his long upper body resting on the back of the chair, his dark eyes resting on the broken hair dangling in her ears.

"It was too hard for me to accept knowing about it at the time. I didn't have time to think about the next bunch of things, but I didn't want to think about it. But when I saw Vivien today, she asked me what she had done wrong, and I was thinking......"

Qiao Weihuan touched the hard corner of the book, "Who did it wrong?" ”

The grievances of the previous generation ruined four women. Until now, she and Vivian will not have a sense of belonging to their own mother, Mrs. Xu's character will not accept that she has lived in teasing for most of her life, and the half-crazy Mama Qiao, who should be called Bonis now, is also punished.

I've been entangled for half my life, who is wrong?

"Huanhuan."

Qiao Weihuan turned his head, and He Zhengxiao's ten fingers were crossed and gently placed in front of him. He looks rare and loose, but the calmness and strength exuded in his bones are all around him, and he can still give her the strength to calm her mind.

"Everyone has their own reasons for doing things, and right and wrong in the eyes of outsiders are often not worth mentioning in the eyes of the parties. You have to learn to look at the essence without any personal emotions, there is no evaluation standard, only the level of feasibility. ”

Qiao Weihuan relaxed her shoulders, "I was taught Teacher He." ”

The furrow in He Zhengxiao's chest is simply unfathomable, and she may not be able to explore them all in her life.

Qiao Weihuan raised his legs, straddled/sat on He Zhengxiao's lap, wrapped his hands around his slender neck, and blurted out: "When can I squeeze you dry?" ”

The tip of He Zhengxiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and on the night under his eyes, there were shallow ripples cascading and scattering. He raised his hand to press Qiao Weihuan's back, pressed her towards him, and supported the armrest with the elbow of his other hand, and slowly got up and approached, "This thing is very feasible, you can try." ”

This kind of serious hooliganism, Qiao Weihuan has always been difficult to resist.

Closing his eyes, he took the initiative to stick to the man's cold lips, and the intertwined breath slowly thickened and scorched.

When he was confused, Qiao Weihuan tilted his head slightly and asked him vaguely: "Is it okay for your body to ......?"

Fortunately, Qiao Weihuan didn't say it, otherwise He Zhengxiao would have told her whether it would be okay or not.

At the critical moment, Uncle Zhong knocked lightly on the door outside, "Young Master, Young Madam, it's ready." ”

Qiao Weihuan was let go out of breath, and his eyes were half-open and he was pulled into his chest, "...... What did you ask Uncle Zhong to prepare? ”

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……

The old ceiling lights were blending, and a variety of gadgets were competing for beauty, Qiao Weihuan entered the store and was immediately dazzled by the colorful lights in the room.

The boss was an old gentleman with gray sideburns, and seeing that Qiao Weihuan was a little confused, he asked her kindly, "What do you need?" ”

"I want to choose a gift for ......" Qiao Weihuan stood by the door with his umbrella and touched his hot ears, "My sir." ”

The old gentleman smiled and pointed in the direction, "Maybe you can see a gift there that your husband will like." ”

Qiao Weihuan turned his back, let out a long sigh of relief, and patrolled around the small area that the old gentleman pointed to.

has been together for so long, and now that the marriage is over, she hasn't given He Zhengxiao anything yet.

But think about it, He Zhengxiao usually doesn't wear messy, at most he wears a watch. There is a cabinet full of that thing in the manor, and each watch is low-key and extravagant, which is very in line with He Zhengxiao's identity and character. She can't give one to wear, but it seems redundant.

What about the necklace or the ring? Something strange that feels like it......

Qiao Weihuan felt that her trip might be for nothing, she touched the tip of her nose, and was about to say goodbye to the old gentleman, when her eyes suddenly stopped.

The old gentleman may be more casual, and things are all casually arranged regardless of category and angle. The two cufflinks are quietly mixed with different shapes of gadgets, the color of the metal is classical and warm, and the center is inlaid with cold and pure tanzanite, which is silent and subtle elegance.

Qiao Weihuan picked up the pair of cufflinks, turned his head and smiled at the old gentleman.

The old gentleman packed carefully, and after paying the bill, Qiao Weihuan held up the big black umbrella and left the store.

The good thing about being in a good mood is that the humid and sticky air isn't so annoying anymore. Qiao Weihuan carried a beautiful small box and walked briskly towards the restaurant, and heard an exclamation unexpectedly.

There are few cars on the wide, straight road, so be careful to drive slowly and steadily. There are three or two tourists on the path on both sides, and at this moment they are attracted by the exclamation that is neither high nor low, and they look at it curiously.

In the middle of the road, the red Porsche stands out on the rainy street. It had been parked at the traffic post well, but suddenly the engine roared, and it flew through the red light, frightening the pedestrians who could step onto the zebra crossing.

The car went on a rampage like crazy, and in the rain at unimaginable high speed, it jumped from the other end of the street in the blink of an eye, and went straight towards Qiao Weihuan, who was crossing the street!

Qiao Weihuan frowned, and her dark eyes passed through the windshield accurately and landed on the driver's face.

Vivien's eyes were red and she clenched the steering wheel, her fingers shaking.

Seeing that Qiao Weihuan didn't dodge or dodge, and even stopped, Vivian's eyes blurred.

Keep saying that you are not coming back to the Xu family, liar!

Just bumped into it and pulled her along......

Vivien gritted her teeth, and the accelerator under her feet became harder and harder.

The screams and shouts outside the car window came from afar, and Vivian's mind went blank, and seeing Qiao Weihuan's quiet eyebrows getting closer and closer, she burst out in vain and choked up, and stepped on the brakes.

Almost at the same time, the black car on the right "clanged" and drove Vivien's car sideways to the street lamp on the side of the road before stopping.

After a long screeching sound of brakes, Vivien had not recovered from the massive impact when the faintly deformed door on her left had already been opened. She was dizzy and dragged down, her hands twisted behind her back.

Qiao Weihuan glanced at Vivian, who was staggered away, her beautiful curly hair was wet and dull on her cheeks, making her flamboyant little face embarrassed.

The man in the suit asked Qiao Weihuan in a low voice, "Madam, what should I do?" ”

Qiao Weihuan tilted the umbrella, and the gentle water droplets "ticked" along the edge of the umbrella, "Let her go." ”

Vivien's stupidity is a bit ignorant of good and evil. Her bottom line and values are very different from Qiao Weihuan, but in the end she doesn't have the courage to kill.

Qiao Weihuan turned around and left, the man in the suit hesitated and let go of Vivian, but the woman tilted her body twice, and after standing firmly, she threw herself at Qiao Weihuan.

"Cecil, you can't go!"

Vivien had just pounced half a meter when the quick-eyed man in the suit held her shoulder again, and her knee hit the ground heavily.

In the rain splashing on the ground, Vivian raised her head and yelled at Qiao Weihuan's back in a hoarse voice: "My family's company has been blocked, my mother is now in the police/bureau, they said she can't come out again!" ”

Qiao Weihuan paused, and his half-drooping long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"You're a, don't you mean you won't do anything to my family? You've got everything now, you're happy to make us like this, aren't you?! It was you who wanted to leave the Xu family at the beginning, and it was Ash who kidnapped you later, what does it have to do with us! I did something wrong with me, and my mom did you ...... again"

Fu Minglang in the restaurant almost lost his soul when he saw the scene just now. He quickly bounced up from the chair, rushed out of the restaurant in three or two steps, ran to Qiao Weihuan with raindrops, and asked her with palpitations: "Sister, are you okay?" ”

Qiao Weihuan was pulled back to her thoughts by Fu Minglang's voice and took Fu Minglang back to the restaurant.

The next meal was absent-minded, and it happened that this weather was not suitable for going out, Qiao Weihuan said to the two of them and went back to the manor in advance.

Qiao Weihuan went to the study to find He Zhengxiao, not surprisingly, he was reading.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, He Zhengxiao turned the pages of the book, his eyes were not raised, and asked her in a low voice: "The core of Marx's economic fatalism?" ”

Qiao Weihuan couldn't hold back and laughed, "From extreme fatalism, if I'm not mistaken, the Stoga School?" ”

She bent down curiously, and caught a glimpse of the cover color through the gap between the book and the desktop, which was a materialist philosophy book.

"You're idle." Qiao Weihuan couldn't help but say, took the book from He Zhengxiao's long fingers, and stuffed it into the crowded bookcase, "I met Vivian." ”

She said something wrong in the first and after, and He Zhengxiao was not surprised. His legs were folded slightly, his long upper body resting on the back of the chair, his dark eyes resting on the broken hair dangling in her ears.

"It was too hard for me to accept knowing about it at the time. I didn't have time to think about the next bunch of things, but I didn't want to think about it. But when I saw Vivien today, she asked me what she had done wrong, and I was thinking......"

Qiao Weihuan touched the hard corner of the book, "Who did it wrong?" ”

The grievances of the previous generation ruined four women. Until now, she and Vivian will not have a sense of belonging to their own mother, Mrs. Xu's character will not accept that she has lived in teasing for most of her life, and the half-crazy Mama Qiao, who should be called Bonis now, is also punished.

I've been entangled for half my life, who is wrong?

"Huanhuan."

Qiao Weihuan turned his head, and He Zhengxiao's ten fingers were crossed and gently placed in front of him. He looks rare and loose, but the calmness and strength exuded in his bones are all around him, and he can still give her the strength to calm her mind.

"Everyone has their own reasons for doing things, and right and wrong in the eyes of outsiders are often not worth mentioning in the eyes of the parties. You have to learn to look at the essence without any personal emotions, there is no evaluation standard, only the level of feasibility. ”

Qiao Weihuan relaxed her shoulders, "I was taught Teacher He." ”

The furrow in He Zhengxiao's chest is simply unfathomable, and she may not be able to explore them all in her life.

Qiao Weihuan raised his legs, straddled/sat on He Zhengxiao's lap, wrapped his hands around his slender neck, and blurted out: "When can I squeeze you dry?" ”

The tip of He Zhengxiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and on the night under his eyes, there were shallow ripples cascading and scattering. He raised his hand to press Qiao Weihuan's back, pressed her towards him, and supported the armrest with the elbow of his other hand, and slowly got up and approached, "This thing is very feasible, you can try." ”

This kind of serious hooliganism, Qiao Weihuan has always been difficult to resist.

Closing his eyes, he took the initiative to stick to the man's cold lips, and the intertwined breath slowly thickened and scorched.

When he was confused, Qiao Weihuan tilted his head slightly and asked him vaguely: "Is it okay for your body to ......?"

Fortunately, Qiao Weihuan didn't say it, otherwise He Zhengxiao would have told her whether it would be okay or not.

At the critical moment, Uncle Zhong knocked lightly on the door outside, "Young Master, Young Madam, it's ready." ”

Qiao Weihuan was let go out of breath, and his eyes were half-open and he was pulled into his chest, "...... What did you ask Uncle Zhong to prepare? ”

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