Qiao Sheng got up from the bed after waking up. She wanted to get out of bed and take a good bath, but the roots of her legs were soft and there was still a dull pain in that area.

Doing something like this after seven years feels like the first night.

First night.

Qiao Sheng was in a daze as she remembered the night with Lu Tingyuan.

At that time, she was eighteen years old.

Lu Tingyuan drank too much and became unconscious. She met him by chance in the hotel. At that time, she had a crush on him.

She took the initiative to help Lu Tingyuan into the room. She poured water for him, helped him clean up the mess after vomiting, and took care of him for a long time.

It was probably because of the alcohol, or maybe she was as cheerful as a little rabbit at that time, carefree, playful and cute.

He is a wolf and she is his prey.

That night, she was eaten clean by Lu Tingyuan.

Her first kiss and even her first hug with the opposite sex were given to Lu Tingyuan.

He was still asleep when she woke up. Qiao Sheng endured the pain and got out of bed. She was afraid that the two of them would be embarrassed when Lu Tingyuan woke up. She was ashamed and timid and fled the scene in a hurry.

Later she married Lu Tingyuan.

At that time, Qiao Sheng foolishly thought that Lu Tingyuan also liked her, otherwise how could they have had that ridiculous and crazy night?

But later she found out that there was a woman named Ji Chuyao in Lu Tingyuan's heart...

Thoughts are interrupted.

Qiao Sheng looked to his side. Lu Tingyuan had already left. The place where he lay had no warmth at all, as if he had never been there.

Quite funny.

After that crazy night many years ago, she was the one who left first.

Today, he left first.

Qiao Sheng couldn't help but think of something.

Love has always been deep, but the relationship is shallow.

After all, her fate with Lu Tingyuan was a little different...

Qiao Sheng no longer thinks about what happened last night. Her whole body is weak and she has no strength to hate his actions last night. Now she just wants to take a hot bath to relieve the pain all over her body.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Qiao Sheng walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and prepared to find something to wear.

The surroundings were very quiet, and there was undried water on her tender white calves, flowing down onto the floor. When Qiao Sheng stepped on it with her bare feet, the tiny sound of treading water was particularly harsh.

It was eerily quiet, as if she was the only one left in the world.

Why did Lu Tingyuan leave so simply?

I wonder if he has cleaned up and down the manor, but everything is clean.

Qiao Sheng stopped. There was only the smell of wind in the corridor, and there was no longer the smell of Lu Tingyuan.

When she was looking for clothes in the cloakroom, she unexpectedly discovered that there was no men's clothing left...

Qiao Sheng's heart skipped a beat inexplicably.

She found a short skirt and suspenders and put it on, then ran out of the room barefoot and went to Lu Tingyuan's study.

Pushing open the study door, Qiao Sheng frowned.

There were once so many books on the two rows of bookshelves that they were about to overflow, but now there were only a few books left. When Qiao Sheng came closer, she found that they were all books she had read. Lu Tingyuan's books were taken away, and they were also taken away.

Also leaving was his computer.

His desk was empty, the drawers were empty, there was no dust, nothing.

Qiao Sheng left the study and walked alone along the stairs to the first floor. The windows in the living room were opened, and the surrounding area was filled with the faint fragrance of roses.

Qiao Sheng stood at the entrance, she was sure now.

Lu Tingyuan took away all his things, including his slippers, and the only things left in the manor were hers.

So he did this because the two people got divorced?

Is this manor the compensation he left to himself?

In fact, it doesn't matter if she doesn't give compensation. What she was greedy for from the beginning was not Lu Tingyuan's money, let alone his power. She only wanted Lu Tingyuan.

She doesn't know how to live in the manor, so why not lock the door and leave the past of the two of them here.

The sycamore trees in the yard were rustled by the wind, and the leaves that fell to the ground flew with the wind, fell down, and fell on the water.

Under the sunlight, you can vaguely see the words written with a pen on the leaves.

Shengsheng.

Shengsheng...

Over and over again, the love goes deep into my bones and I fall in love till my death.

on Monday.

After returning from the manor yesterday, Qiao Sheng had been sleeping. He couldn't sleep until four o'clock. He got up and had breakfast, then lay by the window and watched the sunrise.

At five forty, the sun rises.

It is still sunny today, and the good weather for two consecutive days has announced that Jiangcheng has ended the rainy season and officially welcomed the arrival of summer.

A new day full of energy has begun.

When Qiao Sheng went out, she contacted Shen Yu and asked him to have dinner with him at noon, and she returned the car to him.

Shen Yu's nasal voice sounded heavy. He hummed and said softly, "Qiaoqiao, how are you feeling today?"

"Well...it's not bad. I've seen the sun these past two days, and I can't help but feel better if I'm bathed in the sunshine again."

"That's good, Qiao Qiao." Shen Yu paused, his tone became more cheerful, and he suggested that we go have hot pot together at noon.

After the two made an appointment, Qiao Sheng hung up the phone. Today was her first day at work and she couldn't be late.

Shen Yu held the phone tightly, his eyes were red, and he stood motionless.

"Dr. Shen, Director Liao is here to have a meeting with you."

Shen Yu came to his senses, answered and walked to the outpatient clinic holding his cell phone.

The phone screen lights up, indicating that there is a new message.

After entering the elevator, Shen Yu picked it up and took a look. He only sent two brief sentences.

"If I die, don't tell her."

"I allow you to marry her."

Shen Yu clenched his fists, his eyes even redder than before.

Damn Lu Tingyuan! How could he, Shen Yu, snatch a woman from a dead man!

Bastard! Who does he think he is?

Shen Yu's mood fluctuated too much because he could not accept that Lu Tingyuan's illness had worsened to an irreversible level.

What does it mean to have only five percent hope?

How could someone as powerful as Lu Tingyuan raise a bunch of rubbish! What a rubbish team, not as powerful as the director of the oncology department of their hospital!

Shen Yu roared, and when he got out of the elevator, he punched the wall with his fist.

The nurses passing by gathered around me, showing concern and greetings.

Shen Yu waved his hands, and in a daze, he remembered the content of his chat with Lu Tingyuan.

He asked Lu Tingyuan, "Who from the Lu family went with you?"

Lu Tingyuan replied, "No."

"Where are your parents?"

"They are all waiting for me to die."

Shen Yu covered his face and cried quietly.

I cried because Lu Tingyuan would die in a foreign country, and I cried because he was strong but lonely...

After finishing his morning class, Qiao Sheng was ready to go to his appointment.

The whole morning passed very easily, because the troublemaker Wen Qingyou didn't come. There were only students, teachers, and Bai Xin, the store manager, in the piano store. The atmosphere was very good, and Qiao Sheng liked it.

She packed her things, declined Bai Xin's invitation to have dinner, and walked out of the music store with her car keys.

When Qiao Sheng was about to drive, she heard someone calling her Miss Qiao.

The sun at noon was a little dazzling. Qiao Sheng walked a few steps to the road and saw clearly that the person standing by the car calling her was Feng Ji. Next to Feng Ji, stood a man she didn't recognize.

Feng Ji raised his feet and walked towards him. He stood in front of Qiao Sheng, and it was difficult to say that Miss Qiao voice.

He was obviously used to calling Mrs. Lu, but Master Lu had ordered that he was not allowed to call Mrs. Lu anymore because they were divorced.

Feng Ji's eyes were bloodshot, which was the sequelae of crying.

I don’t want to call her Miss Qiao. She and Mr. Lu are both their own masters.

Feng Ji adjusted his clothes, then bent at ninety degrees, respectfully.
Chapter completed!