Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Because of his daughter's care, Lu Qichuan felt as if he had been chopped down in his heart, and his blood was shining with pain.

"Of course not." Lu Qichuan said, "don't think so much. Dad will go back in a few days."

"But Dad, are you sure you can figure it out? Why has mom refused to forgive you for so many years? " Lu sichen sent out his own question.

Lu Qichuan can only remain silent.

But in order not to go on like this, he must think clearly whether to continue or give up.

At the end of the call with his daughter, Lu Qichuan picked up his clothes and went out.

When he went down to the second floor, Lu Qichuan saw the figure of a painter who had turned around. Did he come to paint from life?

Lu Qichuan shook his head and went downstairs to talk to a Fu Bo about going out for a walk. He would come back at about ten o'clock.

Because it's too late, Auntie Ah Fu, they have to wait for a long time to close.

Not long after Lu Qichuan left, Tan Chenxiao came down with his picture album and said that he would go around and have a look at the night scenery.

Looking at the people who went out, aunt a Fu murmured to herself, "Mr. Lu and this painter lady are very well matched."

At the moment, a Fu Bo was settling the accounts. He heard aunt a Fu's words and said, "no, I think Xiao sichen is similar to this painter lady."

"Don't you know that Miss painter is married? Otherwise, it can be made up. It's not easy for Mr. Lu to take his daughter with him all these years. " Auntie Ah Fu sighed and said.

The moonlight is beautiful, and the environment on the mountain has a special flavor at night. Tan Chenxiao finds a place with excellent vision, and then puts down her picture album.

Lu Qichuan went up the mountain basically to empty himself, but he always had everyone's words in his mind. Tan Chenxiao and ye Yuwei have a good relationship, but they only refuse to forgive themselves. Why?

Maybe that's the problem that's stuck between them all these years.

But ye Yuwei said that Tan Chenxiao did not say, and he even had no way to ask.

"Boom"

It's thundering.

Lu Qichuan looked up, looked down at the time, and hurried down the mountain.

When Lu Qichuan ran back to the B & B, douda's raindrops had already come down, and he was quite wet.

"Mr. Lu, are you back?" Auntie Ah Fu said. Ah Fu had come out with a big umbrella and was about to go out.

"What are you going to do, Forrest?"

"That Miss painter has gone out too. She hasn't come back yet. It's raining so hard. Don't worry about anything?" Aunt a Fu said anxiously.

"The rain is too heavy. It's hard to walk on the mountain road. Let me go and find out. What's the name of that lady?" Lu Qichuan said, has taken the umbrella in the hands of a Fu Bo.

"Tan, what's Tan again? That's a nice name. I'll go and have a look." Aunt Ah Fu said, turning to see the name.

"Tan Chenxiao." Lu Qichuan said suddenly.

"Yes, that's the name, Tan Chenxiao." Auntie a Fu said in a hurry, but Auntie a Fu's voice had just dropped, and Lu Qichuan had turned around and ran out.

Is it really that woman? Is that woman really here?

Holding an umbrella, Lu Qichuan is looking for places with good sight. She comes here mostly for painting.

"Tan Chenxiao, Tan Chenxiao"

This name is really hard to remember, just as he couldn't remember it at that time.

"Tan Chenxiao."

Except for the rainstorm, there was no response.

After the thunder, Tan Chenxiao packed up and wanted to go back. Unexpectedly, the heavy rain was too anxious. When she went down the mountain, she just rolled down a slope. At this moment, her wrists were completely swollen, and she could not see clearly around her. Her instinctive fear made her hold her body tightly, and she did not dare to look up at everything around her.