It's hard to quit, but it's the perfect marriage!

Zhu Xi thought she had misheard.

"What?"

Zhou Yinghuai was unsure whether this was the right time.

"My mother saw you rescuing a stranger and had a very good impression of you."

Zhou Yinghuai paused for a moment, "We knew from the beginning that Yu Qingge didn't want a marriage alliance."

Zhu Xi understands everything.

She got it.

Yu Qingge was unwilling, but the Zhou family never urged her to.

We're just waiting, waiting for the Yu family to speak up.

Zhou Yinghuai acquiesced to his mother's decision and did not object.

He thought the Yu family wouldn't push Zhu Xi forward, and he never expected Zhu Xi herself would agree.

But that day, he was on the coffee table in the Zhou family's flower hall, among a group of photos.

I spotted Zhu Xi in the corner at a glance.

Just then, a beam of light pierced through at an angle.

The light shone on her cool and proud eyes.

And just then, Zhou's mother picked up her photo and said, "I've seen this child before."

"Sister Xi, our marriage is a result of many coincidences."

Little did she expect that these coincidences would plunge her into the abyss.

-

Three days after Mr. Wen passed away, his ashes were scattered in the wind forever on the mountaintop on the outskirts of Libei.

Zhu Xi saw Wen Ming's extremely sorrowful face on the news.

"Zhu Xi, come to my office."

Director Hao, with a stern face, called the person over after finishing his rounds.

"I heard you turned away Zhou Caishen for three days in a row?"

Zhu Xi slumped in her chair. She had stayed up all night and was so tired that she could fall asleep standing up.

"Old man, pour me a cup of tea, I'm sleepy!"

Director Hao doted on her and took a glass of iced Americano from the refrigerator next to her.

I don't know when it was lit.

Zhu Xi smiled and took a sip to refresh herself.

"Old man, you're such a kind person."

Director Hao snorted and sat down opposite her. "Why are you arguing?"

Zhu Xi remained silent, stirring the ice cubes with her head down.

"say!"

Zhu Xi: "There's no subject at all, what am I supposed to say! I haven't been arguing with Le Zhishi lately."

She laughed, "I've been so good at teamwork lately that I could be recognized as an advanced worker."

Director Hao slammed his hand on the table. "Then let's get a divorce! We've only been married a short time anyway, and there's not much affection between us."

Zhu Xi paused in stirring the ice, remaining silent.

"Su Daiqing is right here. I think he's a better match for you than the guy surnamed Zhou. Growing up together as childhood sweethearts is always better than marrying a stranger halfway through life."

Zhu Xi put down her coffee; this old man really was stabbing her in the heart.

Knives are fatal.

"Old man, you can't do this."

Director Hao, "What about me?"

He pointed at the coffee, "You drank my coffee and then you cursed at me?"

Zhu Xi pouted and simply admitted, "I don't want a divorce."

She was very angry, but it seemed she didn't really want a divorce.

"Then don't turn away the God of Wealth." Director Hao said impatiently, "The dean even called me, asking if Mrs. Zhou has been very busy lately?"

Zhu Xi picked up the cup of coffee again, took a sip, and thought, "Damn, it's bitter."

It was so bitter that she was about to throw a tantrum.

"Old man, don't keep making me go back to my ex." She said bluntly, "Su Daiqing is a thing of the past."

"Yeah?"

"I'm not one to hold onto feelings," Zhu Xi said self-deprecatingly. "I'm ruthless and hard-hearted, born with a murderous aura!"

Director Hao, annoyed by her lack of decorum, yelled, "Get lost!"

Zhu Xi chuckled, picked up the cup of coffee, and prepared to slip away. "Are you all right now? If you're okay, I'm leaving."

"Also, stop hoping people will get divorced. As the old saying goes, it's better to tear down ten temples than to destroy..."

Director Hao: "Get out of here!"

Zhu Xi tucked her tail between her legs and slipped to the door.

The joy lasted only three seconds.

I heard Director Hao answer the phone behind me.

"Old Zhu, you've come to Libei?"