Qiao Muyuan left the jy group building without stopping for a moment and asked her bodyguard to take her luggage to the airport.

On the way to the airport, Qiao Muyuan's hands were shaking, his eyes were distracted, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes without warmth looked at the sky outside the window.

She was Ji Changmu's wife, but in the end she had no choice but to return to her capital in embarrassment.

She didn't have the energy to ask Ji Changmu anything at the moment. He was a man who doted on her when he was in a good mood and had a good temper. Once he was unhappy or unhappy, he could say anything.

Qiao Muyuan leaned on the seat in the back row, his face pale.

Is it true that liking someone will gradually become dull until... there is a brand new replacement?

She no longer has the energy to pursue who that Miss Lu is, whether he is a client, a partner, or a secretary. She doesn't want to pursue it, at least not now.

She was used by Jiang Ziqi to promote her, but she was only secretly photographed with a few photos. When he arrived in the capital, he became angry with her.

In his eyes, she was stupid and stupid and couldn't protect herself. He always treated her as a child.

But that Miss Lu looked different. She was mature, sexy, worldly, and understanding of people. She was probably the kind of woman Ji Changmu admired very much.

Although Ji Changmu would give her a date after scolding her and coax her patiently and gently for a long time, she really didn't want him to put them in an unequal position anymore. Although they were husband and wife, he never treated her.

It's like the elders versus the younger ones.

Does he even know what husband and wife are?

Qiao Muyuan's eyes were red. She was a girl who liked to cry. Now she wiped her tears and turned to look out the window, not wanting her bodyguard to see her embarrassment.

The taxi driver was listening to a radio drama. The woman in the radio drama talked about several writers in a straight-forward voice, from Shen Congwen to Xu Zhimo, from Xiao Hong to Zhang Ailing. The female announcer always spoke in the saddest tone.

Those bleak loves written by writers and in real life.

When telling these stories, the female broadcaster talked about Zhang Ailing's "Once a woman falls in love with a man, it is like a glass of poisoned wine given to a woman, and she is willing to drink it in the most beautiful posture. All her heart is surrendered, and her life and death are over.

"Outside", he also mentioned Li Bihua's words, "Only the stupidest woman will support a down-and-out man. If he rises higher and higher day by day, you will become more and more dangerous every day. If he soars into the sky, you will be old and yellow, and you will be holding on to your hand."

It is a broken string that cannot tie a kite. Moreover, because he is afraid of becoming a laughing stock, he wants to wipe out this period of history until it bleeds."

Qiao Muyuan didn't listen anymore.

The car drove to the airport and Qiao Muyuan entered the VIP room to rest.

She was a little hot and asked the bodyguard to bring her a cup of iced coffee.

Although it was already November, it was not cold in Qiongzhou, and she didn't feel cold even while drinking iced coffee.

Tao Wenxing calculated that it was almost time for Qiao Muyuan to arrive in Qiongzhou at this time, so he called: "Miss, have you arrived in Qiongzhou?"

"Uncle Tao, I bought a ticket back to the capital. I want to go back to Qiao Zhai."

"Didn't you see Mr. Ji?"

"I didn't see him."

"Miss, what's wrong? You missed him so much when you were in England." Tao Wenxing realized something was wrong, "Why didn't you call him? Or did you call him and he didn't answer?"
Chapter completed!