C7

At this moment, Xiao Wu stood beside him and blinked his eyes at him.

Then, he took out his phone to look at it, and said: "President Xi, the person in charge said that the rumors they heard had already spread, so it's just a misunderstanding. The contract will still be signed."

"What rumor?" Xi Muyao turned his head and asked.

He had only met Xiao Wu at the entrance of the coffee shop, so he did not have the time to ask about it.

"Eh …" Xiao Wu rubbed his hands together and looked at Qingli awkwardly.

"Go ahead."

"It seems that someone released the news that you and your wife, oh no, it's the Miss Lu. They said that once you divorce the Miss Lu and leave the Lu Family, your company's performance will definitely drop greatly. Many of the partners have heard of this news, so they aren't sure if it's true or not …"

Xiao Wu stuttered, but the whole thing was extremely clear.

Lin Yeyan covered her mouth and exclaimed, her eyes red as she choked with emotions: "Miss Lu, you just said that you left the Lu Family of your people … Xi Muyao... There will be no more such light... Please don't! It wasn't Nie Yan's fault, it was my fault. I took the initiative to seduce him … "Don't affect his reputation and the company, okay?"

Seeing the girl trying her best to show off, Qingli snorted coldly.

This moment, she thought, was comical enough.

However, she clearly understood that this was a war between two women.

She had no intention of fighting for him anymore. Since this man had already betrayed her, why would she bother trying to force him to stay by her side?

However, what she gave up was a man, not her dignity.

Since someone intentionally challenged her, Miss Lu's, temper, how could she easily shrink back and fear them?

As if he could see the sharp and terrifying light that Qingli was looking at herself with, Lin Yeyan's hands trembled slightly, before turning his gaze towards Xi Muyao.

"Muyao, it's my fault. I shouldn't have stepped in between the two of you …"

Xi Muyao looked at her coldly without making a sound.

Lin Yeyan had always known about his good intentions towards Qingli. And she had been humbly standing behind him.

But Qingli? She kept pushing herself away.

Especially since he had made such a mistake that night, he would never be able to take her heart back.

Thinking of this, his heart throbbed in pain.

Heaven knows, when had she ever given her heart to him?

If it were not for that day, when he saw Qingli standing at the airport, looking down at the unfamiliar city name, why would she be disheartened? Why would she pour wine on Lin Yeyan and have such a relationship with him?

Lu Qingli, it's you. Step by step, you pushed me away.

If you leave me, will you return to him?

That way, you'll be truly happy, won't you?

Until and Lin Yeyan left with their hands together, Qingli was still unable to recover.

She just sat there, straight, her coffee cold, and she ordered more water and drank one glass after another.

Pregnant women, she knew, could not drink coffee.

When the sun had set outside, Qingge called to ask where she was, saying that the old man was looking for them.

She lied that she was not feeling well, so he took her home early.

Qingge replied with an "Oh" and hung up.

He had lived for so many years, but he had never felt so powerless before.

In the past, Lu Qingli would definitely get what she wanted. If they didn't want it, they would politely reject it.

Xi Muyao was right, she was just a proud and docile peacock. Being docile was because of what he had done, no one had ever said that she was wrong.

She had always known what she wanted, what she didn't want.

She was Mayor Lu's daughter. She was gentle and generous.

But this time, in the face of her failed marriage and the man she loved, she understood for the first time what helplessness was.

In front of them, she had displayed her skills flawlessly, but when she went to the empty building, she knew that the sadness in her heart was slowly spreading all over her body.

As for the baby in her stomach that was only three months old, should she keep it or …