Evil's beloved wife

Chapter 416 Turning Point (3)
She faced herself so frankly, without any resentment or accident of revenge, instead she showed some sincerity.It's just that these honesty made the mother of the house incomprehensible, and made her unable to spit out the words she had prepared.

Back then when Lou Shaodong wanted to marry Qiao Jianing, they considered it inappropriate in many ways, so they opposed it so much, and they did some things that were very sorry for her.Now that I think about it, I am really sorry for her, and I also hurt my son.

Now she thinks about it too.Since Lou Shaodong is so persistent, he hasn't thought about divorce for three years, and they can't interfere, they all want it done.Good luck tricks people, their parents thought about it, but the two of them couldn't.

"Mrs. Lou, what happened three years ago has passed." Seeing her, Qiao Jianing hesitated to speak.

Lou's mother looked at her like this with mixed feelings, but she didn't say anything after all.

Qiao Jianing sent them out of the community, watching the black caravan disappear into the middle of the street, eyes full of neon lights, so blurred that people couldn't keep their eyes open.And he, Lou Shaodong rushed in from the outside like this, and then faced her.

The four eyes meet unexpectedly.

This was the first time the two met after that day.He seemed to be thinner, but he was still dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a peerless appearance.

"I heard my mother is looking for you?" he asked.

He hurried over when he heard the news, and he didn't know whether he was afraid that the mother of the building would embarrass her, or he wanted to meet him.

"Hmm." Qiao Jianing nodded.

But when they met, they didn't know what to say.Because of the lost child, this feeling was colored with grief.

"They didn't make things difficult for you, did they?" Lou Shaodong asked again.

Qiao Jianing shook his head.

Now, they seem to have become the most familiar strangers, asking polite but unfamiliar questions.

Standing in the middle of the street for a long time, there seemed to be no more sweet words between the two, and even the quarrel seemed superfluous.

She felt a little cool, rubbed her shoulders, smiled deliberately and said, "It's getting late, good night." Then she turned and walked back to the community.

Seeing her back gradually leave, she stepped forward subconsciously, but then paused: "Good night." In the end, he could only spit out these two words.

What stopped him from catching up, but could only watch her go away like this?He said that she killed the child, so why didn't he blame himself?If it wasn't for him not being able to recognize his own heart, how could he have misunderstood her?And how could you lose that child?
In fact, he didn't blame her, but himself.

They are all blaming themselves and blaming themselves, so they don't even have the courage to face each other...

The days passed like this day by day, and she went to her shift as usual, often working overtime until late at night.On weekends, I picked up Xiaojia from school, accompanied him to the checkup, talking and laughing, as if everything was back to normal.

And he also has a lot of work to deal with every day, and he is most afraid of going back to the cold and cold apartment by himself, so most of the night is socializing, going to dinner parties with supermodels in his arms, or making appointments with clients in hotels to discuss cooperation.

Although they are under the same sky, in the same city, sometimes only one street or one storefront apart, they have never met each other again, and they can live back to back like this.

Their work as usual is no different from the past in the eyes of others.Only they in the dead of night knew that they seemed to have walked into a trapped cage, unable to struggle.

If it hadn't been for Xiaojia's accident, maybe they have been living in such a paranoid way, and they don't know how long it will take to wake up.

People are like this sometimes, the more you care, the less you can see clearly...

At five o'clock, people in the entire office dispersed one after another. Qiao Jianing was busy making a sales plan, and was going to work overtime today.It is said that the company notified her to come back to work this week, and the boss's attitude changed inexplicably, and it seemed to be back to the way it was before.

For her, it is not easy to find a job, so naturally she can change it or not.Buried in piles of documents, she was about to fight for a few hours when her cell phone rang, and she took a look and it turned out to be the phone number of the kindergarten teacher.

"Hello, Teacher Liu?" She picked it up suspiciously.

"Miss Qiao, Xiaojia is in the hospital, come here quickly." The panicked voice of the kindergarten teacher came from the opposite side.

Qiao Jianing panicked when she heard the word hospital, because what she thought of was Xiao Jia's illness, he had a congenital heart disease, she was not surprised at all when he went in and out of the hospital.She was just afraid that the probability of such an attack would become shorter and shorter, and it would become more and more beyond the control of medicine.So every time she gets sick, it's not just Xiaojia who suffers, she seems to have passed through hell.

But she was still calm, asked the hospital, and swept all her belongings into her handbag, the most important thing was the wallet. She grabbed the handbag and ran out. When she ran out of the office, she almost bumped into their department manager.

"Qiao Jianing, why are you running in such a hurry?" If the manager hadn't helped her up in time, she might have fallen down.

"I'm sorry, manager. My son is in the hospital, and I have to go back quickly." She explained, grabbing the phone and running out without waiting for his answer.

"Be careful." The manager ordered after him, and he had already run downstairs.He sighed and didn't care.

Qiao Jianing left the company, hailed a taxi on the street, and went straight to the hospital.

At that time, when night fell, people's dormant desires were revived in the dark night.Lou Shaodong, as a client who was entertained today, felt a little stuffy in the box after being toasted a few glasses of wine, so he hid by going to the bathroom.

Staying alone in the apartment feels cold, but looking at the people around who are driven by interests and desires, he feels a little bit of the vicissitudes of Qian Fan.

Leaning his back on the corridor outside the bathroom, he lit a cigarette and lightly exhaled the smoke with his head raised.At this time, the door of the bathroom opened, and there was a clear sound of water coming from the sink, but he didn't care.

Until the man walked past him and saw him clearly through the dim light, then a courteous voice sounded: "Master Lou, oh, it's really Mr. Lou, I thought I was wrong." The man stepped forward Come, nodding and bowing to say hello.

Lou Shaodong didn't shake hands with him, he looked him up and down, but didn't have any impression.

The man didn't feel embarrassed, and introduced himself: "Shaogui Lou has a lot of people, so he must not remember me. I'm from Huacheng, and I'm in the same department as your wife." He looked at him earnestly to remind him, looking forward to him I can think of myself.

Because Qiao Jianing was mentioned, Lou Shaodong frowned and thought about it.He really remembered that this person seemed to be Qiao Jianing's department manager, and he was really impressed when he asked her to accompany Mr. Sun in the capital last time.

Seeing that he didn't leave right away, the manager deliberately pretended to be very familiar and said, "The child is hospitalized today. I thought Mr. Lou would accompany his wife."

(End of this chapter)