"I ......"

Shang Lu didn't know how to answer this question.

On the phone, I couldn't say it clearly for a while.

Qiao Qiao, who is far away in Wenzhou, is full of question marks.

Since a few days ago, I have held back a lot of doubts in my heart, waiting for him to answer.

Today, what's the matter, you have to talk to him clearly, otherwise with these heavy things, she will be spoiled.

"Shang Lu, I don't want to pursue the fact that you have been hiding my identity."

"It's already happened, and it's useless to pursue it."

"You are the richest man in Pengcheng, from your point of view, I also understand you, you must have your considerations."

"Next, I want to ask you a few questions, you have to answer honestly, don't lie to me again."

"You also know that in the cornerstone of marriage, there must be the word honesty, otherwise it will not last long."

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Shang Lu's voice carried an oath, "I promise to be honest and never lie, otherwise I will ......"

"Shang Lu." Qiao Qiao was categorical, "Don't swear casually, and don't make any promises to a woman casually." Otherwise I'll take it seriously. Before committing to anything, you'd better think clearly. ”

"Whatever you want to ask, just ask." The stone in Shang Lu's heart finally fell to the ground, why was he more nervous and uneasy.

He stood on the balcony, holding on to the nanmu railing.

Hold it tightly.

Release and hold tightly.

I was a little nervous and overwhelmed.

Obviously, I wanted to know what Qiao Qiao would ask next, but I was afraid to know.

I don't know what kind of attitude Qiao Qiao will have.

The more uneasy you are, the more you clench the railing.

Qiao Qiao on the phone asked neatly, "When you married me, you didn't have any other purpose, you were purely forced by your father, right?" ”

"Yes." Shang Lu didn't dare to say anything more about it, "Although I resisted, the first day I met you, I felt that you were different from other people. ”

Qiao Qiao was still a little angry, and said coldly, "I didn't ask you anything else, what I asked, what do you answer." ”

"Okay, you ask." Shang Lu listened quietly and didn't dare to interject again.

Qiao Qiao asked again, "At the beginning of marriage, you were actually guarding against me, right?" Otherwise, you wouldn't have accepted my prenuptial agreement, and I wouldn't have tacitly agreed that I wouldn't want you a penny of your prenuptial property after the divorce, right? ”

"Yes."

"This is the real you." Qiao Qiao snorted coldly in her heart.

A capitalist is indeed a capitalist.

Getting married is seamless.

Shang Lu on the other end of the phone shouted that he was wronged.

I didn't have the face to shout out, so I had to smile lowly.

That miserable smile, in the evening breeze of Pengcheng, looked a little helpless, "Qiao'er, not now." I don't want to guard against you anymore, I want to give you a house, a car, a card, I want to give you an easy and rich life, and I want you to live a less hard life. ”

"Thank you!"

Qiao Qiao's heart was extremely complicated.

I don't think the wind and snow outside the kitchen window are even bigger.

It was snowing in the city of Wenzhou, which was obviously so beautiful, but Qiao Qiao only felt the chill.

The chaos in my heart is like the wind and snow rushing everywhere outside.

She pushed open the door, stepped out of the balcony, and reached out to grab it, but there were snowflakes falling down, but she couldn't catch anything.

There are some things that seem to come clearly, but they don't belong to her.

She sighed a little, "But, Shang Lu, have you ever thought that the things you want to give me may not be what I want." ”

"Joel. I am your husband, your husband. What's mine is yours, you don't want it, it's yours. Shang Lu was anxious to make a statement.

Qiao Qiao smiled.

Laughing a little reluctantly.

Holding the phone, I listened to him say a few more words.

She didn't speak, she didn't hold the phone's other hand, stretched out, spread out her palm, and held it quietly in the air.

Suddenly, a snowflake fell on her palm.

But soon, it melted.

The snowflake seemed to have come to her palm, but it didn't seem to have been.

It's as if in her life, her parents once loved her, but as if they never loved her, leaving her with a sense of security that she never had.

It's the same here in Shanglu.

Suddenly knowing that he was the richest man in Pengcheng, she didn't feel happy because of this, but even more insecure.

Looking at the snowflakes falling under the night sky, she asked, "Shang Lu, let me ask you one last question, are you still ready to continue this marriage?" ”

"What about you?" Shang Lu asked rhetorically, "After knowing that I am the richest man in Pengcheng, are you angry, do you blame me, and are you still ready to continue with me?" ”

Qiao Qiao, who was standing in the cold wind, had long forgotten that she was still having a stomachache.

Facing the cold wind, she wanted to calm herself down.

to be able to make the right decision.

She doesn't want to have regrets in her life.

In this marriage, she really invested a lot of feelings, and even felt that she had a home from a person who had never felt at home.

She didn't want to be alone anymore.

She didn't want to be separated from Shang Lu.

"Shang Lu, I said on the first day of marriage that a long-lasting, good marriage must be evenly matched. But the two of us can't match each other......"

"Qiao'er, are you still insisting on a divorce?" Shang Lu was silent.

Looking at the night of Pengcheng, the entire broad and powerful shoulders suddenly collapsed.

His eyes also darkened, lost his luster, and he was in some pain.

More scared, "Joel ......"

"Listen to me." Qiao Qiao said, "Although the two of us are not evenly matched, I will try to accept and digest this matter." I will also try to ......"

"Jo'er, when I am my wife, I don't need your effort."

"Shang Lu, you should know that whether you are the richest man in Pengcheng or not, it can't change my intention and determination to work hard to make money and be financially independent."

"......" He didn't know what to say, she was really the one he knew, the independent Qiao Qiao.

But she only thinks about making money, which really makes him very aggrieved.

He begged, "Jo'er, can you try to balance work and family, and don't ignore me all the time like before." ”

Qiao Qiao: "Shang Lu, I haven't finished yet. ”

He waited for her to finish.

She continued, "The you I knew before was a bankrupt worker, an honest and responsible man. Now, you are the richest man in Pengcheng, and I need to reconsider the relationship between the two of us, and I need to readjust. So, please give me some time. ”

Shang Lu, who was standing in front of the railing, held the wooden pillar in his hand uneasily, "If you don't adapt, will you divorce me?" ”

"I can't answer you right now." Qiao Qiao's heart was also very messy.

A small business at the bottom of an ordinary society, a small boss.

It is possible to face bankruptcy and collapse at any time.

There are no social resources, no social background.

The reason why Shang Lu wanted to continue with her was perhaps because there was a sense of freshness in her, and she felt that she was different from those daughters and celebrities.

Well, people, it's all like that.

In the big fish and meat, a plate of green vegetables suddenly appears, and you will definitely choose green vegetables.

But if you eat green vegetables for a long time, you will get tired of it, and you will be disgusted and miss the taste of meat.

She didn't know how long Shang Lu's feelings about her would last.

She also doesn't know if there will be new conflicts in their unequal marriage, and whether the two of them can continue to be good.

In the future, there are too many unknowns.

Therefore, she had no way to answer Shang Lu.

This made Shang Lu, who was on the other side of the night, suddenly hang a heart stone.

The straight back and shoulders suddenly sank.

In the thick night, his angular and handsome face had a hint of pain, "Qiao'er, after half a year of marriage, have you ever loved me?" ”