The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Qiao Anhao changed the topic and didn't want to talk about Lu Yisheng, "I don't have any male god. By the way, where have you been for the past 6 years?"

"I, I have studied abroad, how about you?" Yao Zian asked back.

Qiao Anhao's face turned slightly pale when asked, what has she been doing for the past 6 years?
She has been in prison for the past 6 years, deprived of freedom and restrained, and the charge of manslaughter can never be cleared.

Seeing her absent-minded look, Yao Zian smiled, but said meaningfully, "Sister, I think you have married Professor Lu. After all, you were so happy at that time, and Professor Lu was very spoiled. Are you even married now? Already have children?" Yao Zian lowered his eyes and asked just the right thing, hitting the sore spot with a hit.

He knew Qiao Anhao's character, he had always known it.

Qiao Anhao pursed her lips, showing an ugly smile, just about to speak, when the elevator opened with a ding.

"Here it is. Junior, let me be a senior to invite you to dinner at noon today. Your Professor Lu should not object." His smile was too harmless, and there was a touch of gentleness on his delicate face.

His attitude made Qiao An feel inexplicably uncomfortable, with an indescribable sourness.

And Yao Zian looked at the slightly bitter expression on her face, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised. He always knew where a person's weakness was.

He was dragged into a restaurant and found a seat by the window to sit down.

He called the waiter to order and asked Qiao Anhao for his opinion. After Qiao Anhao said that he was not picky about food, Yao Zian ordered some dishes casually.

"Senior, what are you doing now?"

Yao Zian shook his sleeves, clasped his hands together, his dark eyes were filled with smiles, and the sun was warm. "Sister, what do you think I am doing now?"

Qiao An followed Yao Zi'an's wishes and looked at it carefully.

Now Yao Zian is more gentle and handsome than before, he has faded away from the youthfulness before, and now he looks more temperamental, just sitting there is like a landscape.

"I studied finance like me back then, but now I'm like an artist. It's not like studying abroad to study music!" Qiao Anhao said thoughtfully.

"That's not true. I went to study medicine."

Qiao Anhao laughed straight away, and said, "Angel in white?"

"That's a description of a woman, okay?" Yao Zi'an said helplessly, and then turned the topic to Qiao Anhao, poking at her sore spot, "Sister, you haven't told me what you have been doing for the past six years?" Yes. I haven’t heard any news about you abroad. Didn’t you say you want to be a financial tycoon? Or do you mean that after you marry Professor Lu, you just take care of yourself and be a good wife and mother?”

"Anhao, you are too worthless! Have you forgotten all your grand ambitions?" This sentence was very light, with an obvious smile, just a joking tone, but it hurt Qiao deeply. Peace of mind.

Her dreams and future were completely destroyed six years ago.

She was sent to another man's bed, murdered by mistake, sentenced to jail, abandoned by adoptive parents, expelled from school, and even Lu Yisheng, whom she trusted and relied on the most, did not show up when she needed help the most.

She has no ambitions.

"Senior, my luck is not very good. I killed someone by mistake in self-defense, and was sentenced to 6 years in prison." Qiao Anhao said calmly, her hands trembling slightly.

It seems to be talking about other people's business, it seems so calm.