No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Qiao Shiyan didn't do anything.

His tie bound her thin wrists, and she was completely in his arms, unable to move. She had no shame to call anyone because he had half of her clothes open.

He lay above her, his dark eyes gleaming with light, looking at her in the moonlight.

After a long time, he slowly leaned into her arms.

He is tall and strong.

Meng Yan was slender and petite. He just leaned into her shoulder. He showed a rare vulnerability, which came from fear and fear.

He had always been confident, and he felt that Meng Yan could not really leave him no matter how much trouble she made, because he had power and he could use all kinds of means to restrict her freedom.

Now an accident happened, and Mr. Shen became Meng Yan's biological father.

Mr. Shen is terrifyingly powerful!

Qiao Shiyan used all his accumulation to place a bet!

He is not afraid of losing, nor is he afraid of having nothing. What he is most afraid of is that after having nothing, his little smoke will still leave him.

By the time he made a comeback, it had been many years.

At that time, he was already in his forties, but his wife was less than thirty, which is the age when women are most in their prime.

He leaned on her thin shoulder, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

He said: "I'm sorry!"

Meng Yan did not respond to him.

He knew that she blamed him and wouldn't forgive him, so he moved his face into her neck. He was very close to her, his high nose pressed against her delicate skin, and he kept murmuring these few words. A word...

He didn't tell her,

There seemed to be a 50-50 split between him and Mr. Shen, but Mr. Shen had a deep foundation, but his appearance was already at the end of his strength. He didn't know how long he could last...but he didn't want to give up.

People are most vulnerable late at night.

He told Meng Yan softly: "Your brother (Shen Zishan) came to see me. He talked to me and asked me to let you go. He said it was the old man's wish! But Xiaoyan, I don't want to let you go."

Meng Yan turned her head and looked out the window at the dark night.

Her voice was slightly broken: "Let me go! Let us be safe."

Qiao Shiyan stared at her with dark eyes——

The next second, he held her slender body and began to kiss her. He peeled her off from her clothes and put her naked in his arms. He didn't do anything more and just let her curl up in his arms like a baby, his face squeezing hers tightly.

A hot tear rolled down from the corner of his eye and fell on her heart——

It made her whole body tremble!

……

When the sky was slightly bright, he left quietly.

When he left, he put on her clothes. He held her face and kissed her red lips. He didn't say anything more, just looked at her with his dark eyes, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

After he left, he untied her hands.

The moment she was freed, Meng Yan's legs and feet went limp...

……

Later, Qiao Shiyan didn't show up again.

The fight between him and Mr. Shen reached a fever pitch. Although Mr. Zeng helped, after all, Mr. Shen was still a strong dragon in B City, and no one could easily shake him.

Half a month later, Mr. Zeng withdrew.

One day a month later, there was a lot of negative news in Qiao Group, and the stock price fell below the limit for three consecutive days... The company's senior management was so busy that they had no time to sleep.

Secretary Kim hasn't been home for two days.

With dark circles under her eyes, she walked into the president's office holding a stack of documents and asked Qiao Shiyan to sign them.

Qiao Shiyan is answering the phone——

Mr. Shen did it himself.

Mr. Shen's tone was very gentle. He said: "I have an hour at 8pm! If you are free, come over. I want to talk to you about something."

Qiao Shiyan held the phone, his joints turning white.

After a while, he heard his own voice: "Where?"

Mr. Shen smiled lightly: "Just in the house! I'm not used to discussing private matters at home in the office. Besides, people talk too much...it's not good!"

Qiao Shiyan hung up the phone.

He lowered his head and held his face in his palms. He asked Secretary Kim: "I'm a total failure, right?"

Secretary Jin didn't answer for a long time.

Qiao Shiyan leaned back on the leather chair. He looked at Secretary Jin and said, "Everyone is looking at Shen Ci's face! How can anyone dare to stand on my side and challenge Shen Ci openly? I think they are all secretly selling Qiao's Group’s stocks!”

He asked Secretary Jin: "I will personally eat as much as they throw away!"

Secretary Jin felt something was wrong.

Qiao Shiyan lit a cigarette: "I have lost face, so I can't lose all the money! What do I want with the money? I want to keep the shell of the Qiao Group... If I keep the green hills, I'm not afraid of running out of firewood!" "

Secretary Kim thinks he is crazy.

If you do this, Joe will always go bankrupt!

But Qiao Shiyan had already made up his mind. He put the cigarette butt in the crystal ashtray and stood up: "I want to go home... You can take care of the company's affairs!"

……

Qiao Shiyan drove back to the villa.

evening.

In the sky, red clouds float——

Qiao Shiyan's black Rolls-Royce was parked in the courtyard. He looked up at the house, then at the steering wheel in his hand, and at the high-end handmade clothes he was wearing...

These will soon be sealed by the court.

Because he will go bankrupt!

He couldn't bear to part with this house. This was the place where he and Xiao Yan lived together. From now on, he wouldn't even think about it...

When he got out of the car, the servant was a little surprised to see him coming back.

"Why are you back, sir?"

Qiao Shiyan walked through the entrance hall and walked upstairs. He said calmly: "Come back and change your clothes. We will go out to socialize later."

The servant hesitated to speak.

They all know that their husband's career is not going well, and they are afraid that their wages will not be settled.

But I never dared to ask.

Qiao Shiyan came to the second floor and opened the door of the master bedroom. It was quiet and even smelled of dust... The faint aroma belonging to Meng Yan was almost invisible.

He walked into the cloakroom numbly and picked out a formal suit.

Change your clothes and put on hair wax.

The person in the mirror is still well-dressed!

……

When he went to Shen's house, the driver drove the car.

The black RV stopped,

Secretary Xu had been waiting there early. When he saw Qiao Shiyan getting out of the car, he smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Qiao, please go this way. Mr. Shen is already waiting for you."

Under the pale moonlight, Qiao Shiyan looked handsome and beautiful.

Mr. Shen met him in the study.

In the quaint study room, there is a light pink colored glass lamp hanging.

Qiao Shiyan was fascinated.

Mr. Shen followed his gaze and smiled lightly: "The cigarette is hanging on it, it won't hurt the eyes! I think she just likes light pink things, but to bring it to me... it's too bad So solemn.”

He complained on his lips, but in fact he was sweet in his heart.

Qiao Shiyan was stabbed.

Once upon a time, when Xiao Yan was still his real wife, she also liked to hang small things like this at home. She made serious preparations for every festival, wanting to surprise him! But he has never been like Mr. Shen, pretending not to care about sharing and showing off to others.