Chapter 259

When Lu Shaoqiu heard Gao's question, he clasped the back of the chair with one hand and covered his face with a cold light: "she is my daughter. I will never allow her to live like that in an abnormal environment."

Qingyao's head was confused: "we will live well in the future."

"If I had known, she wouldn't have suffered so many years. Maybe she could speak. If you have anything else to say, say it in court."

"Wait -" before she finished, Lu Shaoqiu hung up.

Qingyao holds the phone and is upset. Lu Shaoqiu is serious. He really wants to take her away quietly.

Lu Shaoqiu stood in front of the window, his face taut.

Shi lanmo said for a moment, "President Lu, do you want the custody of your children?"

Lu Shaoqiu didn't speak.

"Mr. Lu, if you take the child to your side, you and she will really get entangled. The Xu family -"

He remained silent.

Seeing him speechless, Shiran understood.

I'm afraid I care, so unscrupulous.

But is that really right?

When Qingyao calls Lu Shaoqiu's mobile phone again, it indicates that it has been turned off. She understands that Lu Shaoqiu doesn't want to answer her phone.

When Qingyao arrived at the guest house, the security guard didn't let her in.

Qingyao bit his teeth and knew that he must have said hello. He did it on purpose.

"I'm Lu Shaoqiu's ex-wife. Tell him that unless he doesn't come out today, I'll always be here waiting for him."

Lu Shaoqiu looked at the video outside the garden. Qingyao had been standing at the gate.

For two hours, she was in a bad mood and her face was pale.

"Mr. Lu, shall we drive her away?"

Lu Shaoqiu shook her head and turned out of the door.

Qingyao's feet had no intuition. She stood there with her eyes staring at the door.

When the new housekeeper came to her, she suddenly perked up.

"Miss Qingyao, please follow me."

Taking a step forward, she knelt directly on the ground. Her knee hurt deeply, but her heart seemed numb.

"Miss Qingyao!" the housekeeper exclaimed.

Qingyao got up and said firmly, "let's go."

Step by step, Qingyao's thoughts gradually cleared up, and her face became more embarrassed.

"Miss Qingyao, President Lu is inside."

"Thank you."

She pushed the door open and Lu Shaoqiu turned her back.

She walked in step by step: "Lu Shaoqiu, I'm coming."

"Please sit down," he replied coldly.

Qingyao walked up to him and asked, "how do you want to give up the custody quietly?"

Lu Shaoqiu slowly turned and looked at her: "why should I give up?"

Qingyao pinched the flesh in the palm of his hand and stared at him. His face was full of emotion: "did you forget? You don't want her? You gave up me to give birth to her. What right do you have?"

Lu Shaoqiu raised her hand and held her left hand in an instant: "no matter what you say, you can't change it. It's the fact of my child. You should think of this when you decide to give birth to her."

Qingyao sneers: "You're crazy! Lu Shaoqiu, you're crazy! You and I have divorced! Don't you hate me? I know, you want children just to make me suffer! You won't love quietly! Lu Shaoqiu, don't do this! I'm not Qingyuan four years ago. Unlike you, I won't live on hatred, and I won't revenge anyone. I just want to live with my daughter."

Lu Shaoqiu held her hand tightly: "move out of song Lezhi's house. I'll arrange the house."

Qingyao looked at him in surprise: "what identity are you going to arrange for me and quietly?"

"It's none of your business. In short, move away as soon as possible." he said firmly, and his tone could not be changed. "Quietly is my daughter. I won't let people like song Lezhi approach her."

Qingyao threw away his hand. She suddenly laughed: "why should I move away from his house? He is my brother! Only he has been wholehearted to me, no deception, no hatred!"

She took a deep breath, and her watery eyes gradually became more and more. She was relieved: "yes, according to your social status, if you want to compete with me for custody, I know my odds are slim. However, Lu Shaoqiu, I will never let go."

Lu Shaoqiu stared at her for a moment. He thought that a man like song Lezhi might have done something to her, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Qingyuan suddenly looked at him. She found that she couldn't understand him at all.

When Lu Shaoqiu's kiss fell, she couldn't believe it.

Lu Shaoqiu imprisoned her body and Qingyao kept turning his head, but he didn't mean to let go.

"Lu Shaoqiu - don't let me hate you again -" Qingyao said hard.

Lu Shaoqiu's hands are as hot as fire. Qingyao is wearing a simple shirt, which is too convenient for him.

They have been husband and wife for more than two years and are too familiar with each other.

Qingyao clearly felt his desire.

"Lu Shaoqiu, stop!" she was still afraid.

The thin layer of clothes was torn apart by him, and the snow-white skin fell into his eyes.

Lu Shaoqiu was already lost in anger: "Qingyao, why did you provoke me?"

"Why did you come back?" then I decided to put down everything about you.

Qingyao bit his lips and tears fell down the corners of his eyes.

Lu Shaoqiu slipped her hand onto her pants and untied them all at once.

Qingyuan closes his eyes and no longer struggles.

The night is quiet. It's a little far from the city. It's more quiet.

Lu Shaoqiu was sweating and Qingyao almost fainted.

"No... please, don't fight again..."

"I have children. Please don't fight."

"Please..."

Qingyao's voice was intermittent, desolate and helpless.

Lu Shaoqiu was shocked, as if he had been severely punched, and the pain had invaded the bone marrow of his whole body.

He held her in his arms with trembling hands.

Qingyao's body trembled helplessly.

"Yao'er, it's me, I'm here -" he bit his teeth and stroked her back.

The hair of Qingyao's forehead has been soaked with sweat.

Lu Shaoqiu read over and over again: "it's me, don't be afraid. Qingyao, wake up..." he repressed the pain in his heart.

Qingyao suddenly opened his eyes and raised his right hand, "don't hit me -"

She screamed, her dark eyes looking at him empty, full of panic.

Lu Shaoqiu's eyes were red: "it's me. You're dreaming. It's okay."

Qingyao gasped vigorously.

Lu Shaoqiu hugged her tightly.

As time passed by, she slowly woke up and her mood finally stabilized.

She dreamed again.

Suddenly, some wet liquid slipped across the corner of his face.

"Lu Shaoqiu, are you crying?"

He hugged her, Qingyao felt his trembling, and he held her tightly.

His voice was hoarse: "Yao'er, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

At this moment he felt deeply heavy.

He didn't know she was pregnant at that time. He didn't know.

"Sorry, I hurt you." he never knew how much he hurt her. At the moment, he hated himself.

Qingyao never mentioned her hand injury, because she wanted to put it down, because she didn't want to tear her pain open to him. It wasn't her intention to make him feel guilty.

The warm body conveys a steady stream of heat.

Qingyao took a breath, "nothing, it's all over."

He would rather she retaliated against him than she said so calmly, "nothing has passed."

His heart had become chaotic and deserted.

"It's late, you can rest early." Qingyao slowly raised his hand and put his hand against his chest. At the moment, he was only wearing a thin shirt. Her hand could feel the beating of his heart, and she gently pushed him away.

Lu Shaoqiu hung his hands on his side and stretched his nerves. He let out a gentle hum.

After midnight, neither of them fell asleep.

******

When the first ray of sunshine came in from the gap of the curtain in the morning, Lu Shaoqiu moved his eyes slightly. When she opened her eyes, as before she went to bed last night, she curled up on the edge of the bed, far away from him, and would fall to the ground as soon as she turned over.

Lu Shaoqiu's eyebrows darkened and looked at her back in a trance.

He was a little annoyed. The way she looked at herself last night made him inexplicably flustered. He sighed and closed the cup for her, moving carefully for fear of waking her up.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, but Qingyao woke up.

His eyes were red and swollen, he raised his hand slightly, and his whole body was like being run over.

The scenes of last night were playing quickly in the brain. Qingyao grabbed the quilt and his face was full of indignation.

Lu Shaoqiu took a bath and came out barefoot. As he walked, he wiped his hair. When he saw her sitting there, his action was a meal.

Qingyao slowly raised his head and cast his eyes on him.

Her eyes were facing each other, and her eyes were full of holes.

Lu Shaoqiu's throat seemed to be poured by hot water and could not speak.

A dead morning.

Lu Shaoqiu looked calm and quickly hid those emotions: "I ordered a meal and sent it over later."

He dropped the towel and walked up to her.

Qingyuan hates his appearance at the moment.

"What happened last night --"

"Go away!" she roared angrily. When I opened my mouth, I found that my voice had completely changed.

"Don't be upset." Lu Shaoqiu smiled bitterly. "Yao'er, we still have silence."

That means we'll spend time together in the future.

Qingyuan grimaced. Knowing the current situation, she and he were arguing. Nothing would help. "Where are my clothes?"

Lu Shaoqiu looked a little happy. He handed her his bathrobe. It's not funny to say that the dress was torn by him last night.

Qingyao puts on his bathrobe, silently gets out of bed and goes to the bathroom.

She stood under the shower, hot water hit her, and her brain was blank.

Lu Shaoqiu sat on the sofa and listened to the bathroom.

Time passed by minute by minute. It has been more than half an hour, and she hasn't come out yet.

Lu Shaoqiu was afraid of her anger and didn't knock at the door.

They were in a state of tension. He was afraid that he would explode her with a small move.

After a while, he finally knocked on the door. There was no response. He had to push the door in.

The bathroom is shrouded in white heat. Qingyao sits on the ground, motionless, and his skin has turned red.

Lu Shaoqiu opened the glass door and saw her indifferent eyes. He was angry at once, but tried to bear it. Without saying a word, he turned off the hot water, took the bath towel and picked it up.