No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

The ward door knocked twice and was pushed open.

The person who came in was none other than Lu Ze's mother, Mrs. Lu.

Even though it was late at night, Mrs. Lu was still impeccable. She was dressed in expensive clothes and jewelry and looked noble.

Lu Ze looked at her quietly.

He even held the photo on his long fingertips.

Mrs. Lu stood at the door, her eyes also fell on the photo between his fingers. Mother and son were connected. At this moment, she knew exactly what Lu Ze was thinking.

She turned sideways and said to the servant who was following her: "Mother Zhang, go wait outside."

Zhang Ma noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly left and closed the door.

Mrs. Lu looked at the closed door, then sauntered over to the sofa and sat down. She was born in a noble family and experienced her husband's betrayal and cheating when she was young. Her heart had long been as cold as RT-Mart's fish-killing knife.

Under the lamp, her face looked slightly mean.

She looked at her son and said, "I heard from my family that Qiao Xun went to a bar to drink, and even got into a fight with you and ended up in the hospital! Lu Ze, she is the young lady of the Lu Group, what does her behavior look like? I can't tolerate."

Lu Ze looked deeply.

When Mrs. Lu finished complaining, he asked softly: "Why didn't you tell her in person? Is it because you feel guilty? Is it because you dare not make these demands on her? Is it because you know in your heart that this Mrs. Lu is not what she wants to be... …Yeah?"

A photo was thrown in front of her.

Mrs. Lu picked it up and looked at it, her face suddenly became distorted.

She smiled coldly: "You found out? That's why you feel sorry for her? But no matter how much you feel sorry for her, don't forget that she is now the young lady of the Lu family. She should behave like Mrs. Lu, not like someone from other religions. The coming and going of people has ruined the reputation of the Lu family."

Lu Ze pursed his thin lips tightly.

He stared at his mother, looking at her unrepentant look. His voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all: "No matter how bad she is, wasn't it you who sent her to me personally? Just because I wanted to marry Bai Xiaoxiao back then. , you designed Qiao Xun to become my wife, what did she do wrong? Because... she likes me? "

At the end of his speech, his voice trembled slightly.

Mrs. Lu sneered.

It's great that the good son she gave birth to finally broke up with her completely.

Now that she was torn apart, she would just do it to the end.

Her smile became even more distorted: "Yes! But I chose her not only because she likes you, she has a good family background, she has an artist mother, her father is clean and self-sufficient, and her brother is excellent and diligent... Only such talents Worthy of entering the door of our Lu family!"

Lu Ze's facial muscles twitched.

His voice trembled: "You forget that she was only 20 years old at the time."

Mrs. Lu's expression changed.

She smiled at her son, even tenderly and lovingly.

She said: "Lu Ze, you also know that she was only 20 years old at the time! Then why didn't you just open up and let her go? Why did you sleep for several years? Because she was beautiful, right? Because she satisfied you and you have been suffering Pent-up demand, isn’t it?”

"I designed Qiao Xun!"

"But Lu Ze, please recall carefully, during the month of your wedding, did you go home every night... Do you dare to say that you are not addicted?"

……

Lu Ze stared at her, his heart heaving.

He spat out a few words: "You are sick in your heart! Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Mrs. Lu lowered her eyebrows and smiled.

After a while, she spoke softly: "Meeting Lu Wenli is my greatest retribution!"

Mrs. Lu left and the ward returned to silence.

The rain is getting heavier.

Even in the most exclusive VIP ward, one could still hear the patter of rain, which hit Lu Ze's heart one after another.

He opened the photo album on his phone and looked at the photo of Qiao Xun lying on the pillow.

Mrs. Lu’s words began to echo.

[Lu Ze, please recall carefully, during the month of your wedding, did you go home every night... Do you dare to say that you are not addicted? 】

Lu Ze couldn't deny it.

This photo is the best evidence that he eats well. After three years of marriage, he hated Qiao Xun but was addicted to her body.

It was he who tortured Qiao Xun for three years,

It's him!

The rain outside was still pouring down, and Lu Ze started to get dressed...

*

On a rainy night, a black Rolls-Royce drove into the villa.

After the car stopped, the wipers kept swaying, and the golden goddess logo on the front of the car stood proudly in the rain but seemed to be crying.

Lu Ze sat in the driver's seat.

The white shirt stood out in the dark night, but the servants at home had all fallen asleep and no one came to greet him. He looked up in the direction of the second floor. The lights were off!

Lu Ze sat quietly,

When he returned to the villa, he was shocked to realize that he was impulsive. He came back without even thinking about why he came back... But at this moment, he really wanted to see Qiao Xun.

He even hoped that these three years were a dream.

He now goes upstairs, gives her a hug and says sorry in her ear... then wakes up from the dream and gives Qiao Xun's life back to her.

Lu Ze leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes tightly.

He now felt that it was a sin for him to touch Qiao Xun.

At four o'clock in the morning,

Lu Ze got out of the car and walked into the villa. The house was quiet. The autumn rain had dropped the temperature to the lowest level. He was shivering with coldness in his shirt.

The master bedroom on the second floor is warm.

Qiao Xun was lying on the bed, probably asleep. Her breathing was light and shallow. She always slept well.

Lu Ze walked over, took off his shoes and socks and lay down behind her.

He really said sorry softly in her ear, but time could not be rewinded... and they could not go back to the past. Qiao Xun was still Mrs. Lu.

At that moment, Lu Ze felt extremely uncomfortable.

His face was pressed against Qiao Xun's thin shoulder, trembling slightly...

Qiao Xun still woke up.

She did not turn around, she let him hold her quietly. She actually vaguely heard him saying sorry to her... Her proud husband who never bowed his head said sorry to her.

She is not stupid. If you think about it carefully, you can understand why.

After three years, Lu Ze finally believed that she had gone to find out the truth about that year, and he also understood that she was designed just like him that night, so when he said sorry now... was he confessing to her?

Lu Ze knew she was awake.

He tightened his arms and hugged her slender waist firmly. He whispered in her ear: "Qiao Xun, let's start over! Let me make it up to you."

Qiao Xun was in his arms, closing his eyes gently.

really……

She should actually be grateful for his confession. At least Lu Ze was not shameless enough to hide it and continue to torture her. He even condescended to say that he wanted to start over with her and wanted to make up for her.

"Lu Ze, I don't want any compensation."

"There is no starting over between us!"

"I don't know how many times I can admit that I haven't had enough fun. I will wonder if this time is your new trick, and I will wonder if my sincerity will be ruthlessly thrown into the mud by you again. , trample it to pieces."

"It's too late, Lu Ze, I already... don't love you anymore."

……

Lu Ze hugged her tightly, his whole body trembling...