Warm marriage doting, Li Shao's prosperous wife

Chapter 74

Qiao Yuxin refused to believe it, she wanted to walk away, but Wen Zhishan had already played the recording.

A very familiar voice.

Li Juechen's.

Her footsteps could no longer move, as if there were magnets, her feet were tightly attached to the ground, and her body felt as if she was frozen instantly, unable to move.

Something is broken.

Loud.

Is it the illusion of harmony that Wen Zhishan said?
Dialogue in the recording.

Wen Zhishan's voice was equally pitiful, "Juechen, I know you like me, right?"

"You think too much." The voice was cold.

"Am I thinking too much? You are just trying to annoy me. Do you think I can't see it? That Qiao Yuxin looks very similar to me, especially her eyebrows."

There was a long silence.

The voice was somewhat empty and distant, "Zhishan, you got married in America."

……

The recording ends.

But a few short dialogues.

Needless to say, when Qiao Yuxin looked at Wen Zhishan's appearance, it seemed like she was looking at Wen Zhishan carefully for the first time, and it really was, it was five points similar, and the curved willow leaf eyebrows were nine points more.

A woman's eyes are the most important thing, but the eyebrows can't be ignored either. Nowadays, flat eyebrows are mostly popular, and the natural willow leaf eyebrows like Qiao Yuxin are rare.Wen Zhishan has the same willow eyebrows as her.

Illusion, it turned out to be really an illusion, what is love at first sight, the one who fell in love was not me, it was just the shadow of Wen Zhishan on my body, these days I had a deep love with myself, and it turned out that it was just for Wen Zhishan to see.

"Miss Qiao, do you still want to hear about the past between me and Jue Chen? If you don't believe me, I can tell you about it."

"No need." Qiao Yuxin replied in a low voice.

She suddenly remembered what Zhang Ailing said, "When I met you, I became very low, very low, until I fell into the dust, but my heart was happy, and a flower bloomed there.

She met Li Juechen, and her pride broke down from then on.

Because I was so low in the dust, and because I liked it, there was a gap in my heart, and the damage came as a matter of course.

Li Juechen, the story between you and Wen Zhishan is not over yet, is our story going to be as silent as dirt?

She was obviously happy just a second ago, why is she crying like rain this second?

Qiao Yuxin was standing at the door of the house waiting for Li Juechen to come back.

Seeing that Qiao Yuxin had been standing for a long time, Mama Zhang persuaded, "Madam, don't stand still, you should sit on the sofa."

"No, I'll just stand here and wait for him to come back."

Zhang Ma didn't see anything wrong in Qiao Yuxin's expression, and said with concern, "I know you and President Li have a good relationship, but you can't just stand here and wait for President Li to come back."

Zhang Ma still wanted to persuade, but Qiao Yuxin interrupted coldly, "Zhang Ma, don't worry about me."

She didn't even understand what her obsession was for.

If it is said that she was sad when she didn't realize that she liked Li Juechen before, but now, she is heartbroken.

It's like going to the execution ground in ancient times. The slow torture cut off her flesh piece by piece. She had hoped for it. She told herself to trust Li Juechen, but the recording was indeed Li Juechen. Jue Chen's voice.

The most important thing is that Wen Zhishan was right, she rarely saw Li Juechen during the beauty pageant and the week after it ended.

There is no longer any way to use busy work as an excuse.

Now, she can't even lie to herself.

"Madam, it's already twelve o'clock, and you've been standing here for more than two hours." Mama Zhang became impatient.

"Mother Zhang, go to sleep and leave me alone."

Faint, gently, contains great sorrow.

Her eyes were fixed on that door, waiting for that person to appear.

It's really strange, he was the one who waited for her in the past.

Now it's her who waits for him.

Zhang Ma shook her head, and went back to her room helplessly. She knew in her heart that there was another conflict between President Li and his wife, but this was something that servants could not intervene in.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5..." Qiao Yuxin looked at the door, leaning her head against the wall, counting, her pale lips opened and closed, each sound represented an expectation.

That's what Dad told her when she was little, when she was still alive, just count to a hundred and what you've been waiting for will come.

She has always believed in it.

"97, 98, 99." She lost count.

There was no sound of footsteps at the door.

There was no movement.

It was also quiet and scary, like a terrifying monster devouring her remaining hope bit by bit.

Very long time.

She finally counted the last number, "100."

In fact, since her father died in a car accident, she has never counted again, because that day, she counted a hundred, and her parents still did not come back.

The same is true for Li Juechen now.

She looked at the door quietly, then lowered her eyes, her eyelashes wet with tears.

She wanted to give up and move her feet, but because of standing for too long, her feet became numb, helpless, unable to walk, so she could only sit down slowly against the wall.

The illusion of harmony, the words Wen Zhishan really describe it well.

There was a mocking smile on her lips, and the night submerged her figure, and the person who was waiting did not appear after all.

Li Juechen, you didn't come back because you were too busy, right?
Suddenly, the door opened.

Qiao Yuxin opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Li Juechen at the door. The light in the corridor smudged Li Juechen's figure into a circle of light, but it wasn't a warm circle of light, but rather like a cold air wrapped around him.

She didn't know how to react anymore, she just stared blankly until Li Juechen turned on the light, and the strong light shone into her eyes.

She hastily raised her hand to cover it.

"Why are you sitting here?" Li Juechen asked.

The voice is the same as usual, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear the difference. It is soaked in a bit of cold air, maybe because the autumn wind outside is too cold.

"Await your return."

Her eyes adjusted to the light, she put her hands down, and looked up at him.

Li Juechen showed a shallow smile, "Fool, if you want to wait, you shouldn't sit here and wait. It's late autumn, the ground is cold, and the air is very cold."

After finishing speaking, he walked to Qiao Yuxin's side and hugged her horizontally.

Qiao Yuxin's face was pressed against Li Juechen's chest, listening to his beating heart, everything seemed normal.She wondered if her sadness just now was just an illusion?

Just being in this person's arms made her feel at ease and warm.

She was afraid of breaking this warmth.

Qiao Yuxin always thought that she was strong and brave, but now she realized that she was cowardly. She was like a little mouse. Now that she was in danger, she only wanted to escape for her life.

Li Juechen is the only harbor she can trust.

With her hands around Li Juechen's neck, she said in a low voice, as weak as if swallowed by the night, "I counted a hundred, and you haven't come back yet, I thought you wouldn't come back..."

(End of this chapter)