Tao Wenxing shook his head and finally said nothing.

The Qiao family is really willing to let their only eldest daughter suffer this hardship.

However, Qiao Muyuan still took two days off, did not go to the studio, and worked at home.

It was very windy outside. Qiao Muyuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, flipping through architectural publications, a little absent-minded.

Ji Changmu's handsome and cold face always appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the image of him having difficulty moving while sitting in a wheelchair. When did he get into a car accident? Was it serious? Will he never be able to stand up?

Qiao Muyuan thought of Ji Changmu's long and superior legs. It was impossible. It was impossible for him to be unable to stand up. It was only temporary.

How much of a blow should a proud man like him bear after losing his career and legs.

At the age of sixteen, he was burdened with a huge burden, from a high-ranking noble son to a down-and-out student with huge debts. His father jumped off a building, his mother became mentally ill, and he himself also dropped out of school. Despite this, he still carried his innate sense of aloofness.

He proudly completed his studies and successfully studied abroad after being admitted to the best university in Beijing. He also created a brilliant em at a young age and had a career that he regarded as his life.

But all of this was suddenly lost this year. If he still lost his legs now, Qiao Muyuan couldn't imagine what kind of blow he would suffer.

He is just an ordinary person.

Qiao Muyuan folded the inside pages of the magazine with her fingers, and accidentally, she folded the magazine with marks all over it.

But she is also an ordinary person, how can she recover from her heart being broken by him?

"Miss, I made you a pot of black tea and put it here." Tao Wenxing put the teapot on the coffee table and poured her a cup. "I just received a call from Qiao Zhai saying that Mr. Qiao took his wife abroad for vacation.

, as little as half a month, as much as two or three months, so you don’t miss them too much.”

"Out again...where did they go?"

"Went to Europe for vacation and inspection."

"Okay, I can't see them more than a few times a year." Qiao Muyuan spread his hands, "Does Dad completely ignore Qiao?"

"I'm more worried about the group's affairs. Master Qiao seems to have left it to the eldest young master. After all, if a person wants to grow and gain experience, he has to go through ups and downs instead of still flying under the protection."

"My dad is relieved to leave Mr. Qiao completely to my brother. My brother has only graduated two years ago and his personality is not as stable as my father's. I thought my father would at least take care of him."

"You have to walk your own path. If Mr. Qiao takes the eldest young master with him, then the eldest young master will always be tied up, and there will be cracks in the relationship between father and son. I guess this is Master Qiao's intention."

Tao Wenxing sat with Qiao Muyuan for a while and chatted with her for a while.

Tao Wenxing was very attentive. He noticed that Qiao Muyuan was a little absent-minded, and his speech and reaction were not as sharp as usual, as if he was hiding something on his mind.

But if Qiao Muyuan didn't tell him, he wouldn't ask.

In fact, Qiao Muyuan's condition has not been very good since last year. At that time, he didn't know why, but now that he understands, there is nothing he can do.

The wind was blowing outside, so Tao Wenxing didn't sit for too long, got up and left.

Qiao Muyuan held the warm tea cup. The slightly bitter black tea flowed over the tip of his tongue and penetrated his heart and spleen.

She thought of someone, Tong Qian.
Chapter completed!