That night, the lights outside Qiao's house were brightly lit, but no one could sleep inside Qiao's house.

Qiao Muyuan tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep. Lying on the bed, she could clearly hear the sound of rain outside the window, drizzling and endless.

It was a little cold at night, so she grabbed the quilt and opened her eyes to look at the window.

In the evening, Lawyer Huang called her and told her that the agreement was handed over to Ji Changmu. If an interview was needed, he would fly to Qiongzhou immediately.

Ji Changmu didn't say anything, probably because he agreed to divorce, but after all, Ji Changmu was busy with his career and it might take some days to reply to her.

Qiao Muyuan's body became even colder. Occasionally, when he closed his eyes, there were scenes from the past.

If you don’t think about it, don’t think about it, don’t ask, you will be separated from you from now on.

It was almost early morning when Qiao Muyuan fell asleep. Before dawn, he had a nightmare and dreamed that his brother fell into the abyss and reached out to her in pain and called her name.

Qiao Muyuan woke up in shock, covered in sweat.

In the cold and hot, she was extremely frightened and trembled with fear.

The nightmare was too real, just as it happened before her.

Qiao Muyuan turned on the desk lamp and found that his palms were sweating and his hair was stuck to his forehead.

It was pitch black outside.

She couldn't sleep anymore and didn't dare to fall asleep anymore. After washing up, she changed into a set of clothes and sat motionless on the balcony.

The rain didn't stop all night.

Qiao Zhixing was a plane in the morning. He got up very early. He didn't sleep well all night. In the morning, he simply ate a few slices of bread.

I thought Qiao Muyuan had not gotten up yet, so he asked the servant to come out quietly with his luggage, but turned around and saw Qiao Muyuan on the stairs.

"Sister, morning."

"Zhixing, are you going to go back to school?"

"Well, I've bought the air ticket, and I'll leave now."

"I'll send you there."

Qiao Zhixing did not refuse and nodded: "Okay."

Qiao Muyuan wore a long off-white windbreaker and tied a scarf around her neck. She walked to Qiao Zhixing and walked to the garage with him.

Tao Wenxing followed: "Miss, you haven't had breakfast yet."

"I'm not hungry either, it's not too late to eat when I come back."

Tao Wenxing did not persuade him anymore and watched Qiao Muyuan and Qiao Zhixing walk out of Qiao's house together.

In the car, Qiao Muyuan kept reminding Qiao Zhixing not to be too tired after he went back to study, remember to go to New York to see his parents, and the capital city, so they would hide the right and wrong things, especially the divorce between her and Ji Changmu.

Qiao Zhixing responded one by one.

On the way, it was already bright, but the air was still filled with the desolation of the Qingming Festival, with rain and few pedestrians.

Qiao Zhixing was wearing a baseball cap with a low brim pressed down.

After entering the airport, he stopped: "Sister, just send it here. If you are not busy, I will come back during the summer vacation. If you are tired, go to New York. We will wait for you there, don't make things too difficult for yourself."

"Don't worry, I'm not a child anymore." She smiled at him, and the smile was still sweet and tender.

Qiao Zhixing's heart and mouth are bitter and bitter.

His sister should have been a carefree little princess, a girl who was kept in her hand and loved by the whole family, but now she has to stop her studies and bear the burden that should not belong to her.

He hopes that in the future someone can help her solve her problems and shelter her from the wind and rain, instead of letting her be disappointed while waiting again and again.

It’s better to be with Ji Changmu.
Chapter completed!