A few households turned on their lights, glanced at the window, shook their heads, and sighed.

This is a pity for Lu Yuan.

There are also a few families who laughed out loud, the mother-in-law of the Qiao family can scold the door-to-door son-in-law three times a day, and it has become a fun thing after tea and dinner in this community.

Wang Guifang is just 50 years old this year, but she can't see it.

She can give birth to Qiao Zijin, the first beauty in Gyeongju, and Qiao Zixue, the school flower of Gyeongju, and her appearance and figure are naturally not bad, and she usually pays attention to maintenance, and she looks like she is in her early forties at most.

In the group of third-rate wives in Gyeongju, she is not a snarky woman.

But for Lu Yuan, how to look at it is not pleasing to the eye, and it is uncomfortable to feel uncomfortable if he doesn't scold two sentences a day.

Lu Yuan's face was expressionless.

As if he didn't see Wang Guifang, he turned off the engine and got out of the car and went directly into the house.

He has no feelings for this mother-in-law.

Carefully speaking, the entire Qiao family, except for the old man Qiao Fengming and Qiao Zijin, everyone else Lu Yuan was insensitive.

Wang Guifang was already angry, but when she saw that Lu Yuan ignored her, she was even more angry, and wanted to hold Lu Yuan.

Qiao Zixue, who was sitting in the back seat, hurriedly got out of the car, grabbed Wang Guifang, and said:

"Mom, don't scold your brother-in-law in the future!"

"You stinky girl, didn't you take the wrong medicine? Why did you speak for that waste today? Wasn't you the most scolded person in the family in the past?"

Wang Guifang was very surprised and said angrily.

Qiao Zixue blushed and didn't speak for a long time.

When grandpa insisted on recruiting Lu Yuan to come to the door, no one in the family wanted to see her, and the person who didn't want to see her the most was indeed herself.

Dozens of hours ago in the car, she also persuaded Lu Yuan to find a place where no one was there to commit suicide.

But now, it's a different story.

Today's Lu Yuan is no longer the same Lu Yuan as before.

"Oh, all in all, you don't scold your brother-in-law anymore in the future. ”

Qiao Zixue didn't know how to explain, and she was impatient, so she entered the house after losing such a sentence.

Wang Guifang frowned tightly and muttered:

"What's wrong with this girl today?"

Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment when he stepped into the house.

Reborn from the Hongmeng Sanctuary, he has not set foot in this house for one hundred and thirty-six years.

It's been a full one hundred and thirty-six years since I last saw that woman.

Inexplicably, Lu Yuan's heartbeat accelerated a little, and his breathing was not very stable.

The image of the woman in my mind has long become a little blurred.

But when the Qiao family was killed by Li Hetu's people, Qiao Zijin hugged the killer's leg and exchanged his life for Lu Yuan to escape, but it will never be forgotten.

Lu Yuan didn't understand it all along.

Even if he won the title of Emperor of the People and gathered the wisest wise men of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, he did not come up with an answer that convinced him.

The beautiful wife who has been treating him coldly since he was newly married, obviously doesn't love him, and obviously resents him.

Why, at the last moment, was the opportunity to be born given to him?

After winning the title of emperor, Lu Yuan has no shortage of women.

Countless groups of people in the nine heavens and ten lands rushed to throw themselves into their arms, saints, goddesses, and imperial princesses...... There are all kinds of things, and there are countless people who are more beautiful and smart than Qiao Zijin.

It's just that every woman stands in front of Lu Yuan, and Lu Yuan can't help but think of that cold face with a hint of resentment.

Is this a bond that can't be forgotten?

Is this an entanglement of torture and demons?

Lu Yuan doesn't know.

The only thing that is for sure.

He doesn't hate Qiao Zijin.

It's the kind of non-annoying that I can't hate.

"Hoo ......"

Breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Yuan finally took a step and entered the house.

The Qiao family's layout is the same as a hundred years ago, nothing has changed.

The woman, still wearing a light gray knitted pajamas with strong ascetic colors, leaned lazily on the sofa, browsing the latest documents sent by her partner who was based abroad.

The pajamas are very conservative, and the long straight black hair hangs naturally.

From Lu Yuan's point of view, it is a side face with exquisite contours, a straight nose bridge, and long eyelashes.

Thin, slightly white lips that don't have too high an upward angle make them look cold.

The legs are naturally impeccably long, staggered, and the beauty is very wanton.

"Don't come home so late in the future. ”

His posture did not change, and he did not raise his eyes to look at Lu Yuan, but just said this sentence lightly and coldly.

The voice, or the cold taste in my memory, is very good.

It's just that there is no emotion in the words, just like a reminder of duty to a stranger.

"I plan to move out of Qiao's house tomorrow, you take some time, let's divorce the marriage." Lu Yuan was silent for a moment, said with a smile on his face.

The word divorce, since Lu Yuan joined Qiao's family, has been mentioned at least seven or eight times a day.

Only the two parties have never kept their mouths shut.

Lu Yuan didn't say.

Qiao Zijin didn't say anything.

Lu Yuan was indeed a little cowardly before.

I don't dare to mention it, and I don't know what to do after I really leave.

But he couldn't understand why Qiao Zijin didn't mention it?

When Old Man Qiao was still alive, Qiao Zijin was probably afraid that the old man would be unhappy.

But Mr. Qiao died of illness and left half a year ago, and there was no one in the entire Qiao family to support Lu Yuan, so Qiao Zijin could file for divorce at this time.

As long as she mentions it, the Qiao family will play on the topic, and Lu Yuan will get out of the way 100%.

So much time has passed.

Lu Yuan still can't understand this woman.

The woman finally raised her head and looked at Lu Yuan.

It's still so beautiful.

Beauty is cold.

The beauty makes people dare not make times.

The woman didn't say anything.

just looked at Lu Yuan so fixedly, frowning slightly, with a hint of surprise in his indifference, and three points...... So, is it a grudge?

"Leave Qiao's house tomorrow? Okay, okay! Lu Yuan, that's what you said. Zijin, listen to your mother's words, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau early tomorrow morning to go through the divorce procedures. You've been eating and drinking in my Qiao family for a year, and you've finally said a human thing, haha......"

Wang Guifang, who followed up later, was so excited that she made the decision for Qiao Zijin.

Qiao Zixue stood at the door, dumbfounded, unable to believe her ears at all.

What the?

The first thing he said when he came back was to divorce his sister?

Qiao Zixue's heart suddenly became weird.

On the one hand, she didn't want her sister to agree to Lu Yuan's divorce request.

Because Lu Yuan is different, he has changed, and he is no longer the wasteful and incompetent son-in-law he used to be.

But on the other hand, Qiao Zixue seemed to be looking forward to the divorce of the two.

Because, the divorced brother-in-law is no longer a brother-in-law, and the secular etiquette that binds people is gone.

"Ah, Qiao Zixue, what are you thinking about??"

Qiao Zixue struggled very much, shook her head indiscriminately, and her wild dirty braids danced like a group of demons.

Then he went upstairs and locked himself in the boudoir alone.

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