Priceless Sweet Wife: Kiss Goodbye

After finding out the truth, Qing'er didn't cry nor did she make a ruckus. She only remained silent.

Anthea went to Josef's office to see the brother who had been hurt by his love.

In the evening, An An'er didn't come back, nor did Qing Er and Lance call each other. They didn't even eat, and Qing'er just stayed in Lance's arms. Lance just stayed with him, listening to each other's breathing.

The next morning, both of them were awakened by the sound of a door ringing as if someone had killed them.

When the door opened, Lance took a punch on the face before he could see who was outside.

Ah!" "Hubby, calm down.

Lance pulled his fist back when he heard that strange but impressive voice.

It turned out to be Qing Er's parents that were standing outside.

"Darling, what's wrong with you? Did this vampire bully you? "

When Wen Yi Fei saw his daughter leaning foolishly on the sofa, he walked over and pulled Qing Er into his arms.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Qing'er rubbed her eyes. When she saw that it was her father, she didn't have much of an expression on her face. She was still deep in self-blame.

"Qing'er, what happened to you? Why are your eyes red and swollen?"

Little Wan also came in, but when she saw Lance's swollen black eyes and his bleeding nose, she didn't know what to say.

"Mommy …"

Upon seeing the marriage, Qing Er cried out loud.

"Where's your brother? "Where did that brat An An An run off to?"

When Wen Yifei saw his daughter jump into his wife's arms, he immediately searched for an unfilial son to vent his anger on.

"He went out yesterday afternoon."

Lance replied while pressing his nose.

This was different from the past. He was now a junior, and the identity of son-in-law could not be ignored.

Wen Yi Fei glared at Lance and immediately called his son.

But no one answered for a long time that day.

"Smelly brat, no wonder you ran over to America so early in the morning. So you want to mess around. Bastard, Wen Huaian, wait for you to come back and see how I'll deal with you …"

The call was answered amidst Wen Yi Fei's curses. However, the strong nasal voice and the sound of his tongue being tied made him even angrier.

"Wen Huaian, I'm giving you ten minutes, get the hell back here."

Wen Yi Fei roared into the phone.

Little Wan also instructed her husband to buy some vegetables and come back to cook. She accompanied Qing Er to her room.

"Qing'er, be good and don't cry. Tell Mommy what happened."

"Mommy, I did something wrong."

Qing'er lifted her head from Mommy's chest and looked at her. The tears that had just stopped came out again.

"Don't cry. If you continue to cry, our little angel will turn ugly. No matter what mistake you make, as long as you realize your wrongs, there's still time for you to make amends."

Little Wan consoled her daughter while she wiped away her tears.

"No, Mommy, there's no remedy. I hurt Joseph."

Qing'er's voice was hoarse. She looked at Mommy, then sobbed out the whole story.

When Wan'er heard this, she was stunned. This was indeed a troublesome matter, mainly because that Joseph kid loved Qing Er too much. The more he loved her, the more harm he would do. If he didn't love Qing Er, then hearing the phone call wouldn't be a big deal.

But he had listened for half an hour, and it was a terrible thing to do, and it was a terrible mistake to be married again.

Qing'er, don't think too much. Since it has happened, you have to believe in yourself, and you have to believe in Joseph as well. He is an adult, so even if he was impulsive, he would still think it through.

Other than comforting her daughter, Little Wan couldn't think of any good methods. She didn't have the ability to reverse the flow of time, and the only thing she could do was to act as an elder to care for that child.

The mother and daughter duo chatted in the room for the whole morning. Although Qing Er was smiling as she came out, the deep sadness in her eyes could still be seen.

In the kitchen, the three men were all crowded together, but Lance and An An were both injured. Besides the wounds from their fight, there were also gifts from his father and father-in-law.

Although Wen Yi Fei had repeatedly pressed them, the two of them were unwilling to reveal the reason even if they were beaten to death. In the end, Wen Yi Fei punished the two of them to cook, while he supervised from the side.

"Dad, my kitchen is a little small, can you go out and accompany Mommy and Qing Er?"

Being stared at by his father until his entire body felt uncomfortable, An An had no choice but to beg.

"Smelly brat, you only cared for your little sister when you were with me, how are you taking care of him now?"

It would be better if An An hadn't said anything. Once he said that, Wen Yi Fei kicked his butt again.

Although the lunch was bountiful, no one had much appetite. In the end, Qing'er took out the attitude of a parent, and the three men barely finished most of the food.

In the afternoon, Anthea wanted to slip away to work, but her father banned her from going out.

Lance could leave, but he was worried about Qing Er, so he stayed with An An.

At night, Qing'er tossed and turned in her bed, unable to fall asleep.

She knew that everyone wanted to protect her, but she was already an adult and needed to be brave enough to bear the consequences of her mistakes.

She originally wanted to marry Lance on her nineteenth birthday, but under the current circumstances, how could she marry peacefully?

The closer she got to Joseph's wedding, the more guilty she felt.

If she had answered the phone that day, perhaps nothing would have happened, but there was no such thing as an 'if'.

Although a man's promise was important, she still didn't want Joseph to get married.

At least, not a woman he didn't care about at all. If he wanted to get married, he had to find a woman he loved, and also a woman who loved him.

She knew that her thoughts were a bit selfish, but she still looked forward to it, just to make her heart feel better.

She turned on the light, sat up in bed, and turned on the computer to find out more about Joseph's bride.

Qing'er was stunned for several minutes when she saw the woman's message.

He didn't expect the woman to be Joseph's secretary. Moreover, she was one year older than Joseph.

Maybe it wasn't an emotionless marriage. Maybe the woman loved Joseph?

Qing'er knew that her thoughts were naive, but she really hoped that it was a kind-hearted woman who could love Joseph with all her heart.

He picked up the phone decisively. Qing Er wanted to meet with that woman. At the very least, she needed to understand some things.

He didn't expect the woman to answer the phone and agree to Qing Er's appointment.

Although it was already one in the morning, Qing Er still couldn't suppress her anticipation. She decisively got up and made an appointment with that woman.

Qing'er quietly left the room. She didn't dare to drive and took a taxi to the rendezvous point.

It was a 24-hour coffee shop.

When Qing'er arrived, the woman had already arrived.

"Hello, Miss Wen."

The woman stood up and gave Qing'er a polite smile.

"Hello, Ka …"

"You can call me Charlotte."

The woman took the initiative to ask Qing Er as she thought about her name.

"Hello, Charlotte, what would you like to drink?"

Qing'er, Xia Luoqi sat in front of a glass of water and asked.

"I've ordered coffee, Miss Wynn. You asked me out because of the president."

Charlotte was straightforward, not like those bashful little women.

"Well, I wonder if you love Joseph?"

Qing'er nodded. When the coffee was served, she looked into the woman's eyes and asked.

"Yes, ten years ago, I was married to him, so the moment he mentioned marriage, I agreed without hesitation."

Xia Luoqi looked directly at Qing'er, the love in her eyes made Qing'er feel even more ashamed.

"I dare ask, have you and Joseph …"

When she thought of how he had come to Josef's office yesterday, naked and full of what he had said, she couldn't help but want to ask.

"Yes, the CEO drank too much that day, he... Although he treats me as you, I do not mind. "

There was a hurt in her eyes, but then a smile overshadowed the pain.

"I'm sorry."

Qing'er lowered her head, not daring to look at the magnanimous Xia Luoqi.

"You're not wrong. When I was 16, I was in the Mafia. I know about your relationship with the CEO, relationships don't always pay off. You're not wrong, the CEO isn't wrong, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

She didn't expect that Xia Luoqi would persuade Qing'er otherwise.

"But I hurt Joseph. I was sorry to see him like that yesterday, and your marriage will make me feel even more guilty."

"Does Miss Wen want me to cancel my wedding to the CEO?"

Charlotte was silent for a moment. She hesitated, but eventually said it with great difficulty.

"No, don't misunderstand. I didn't mean it that way. I just hope that you two are in love. If there is no love in marriage, then this marriage will …"

"I promised the president I would, and I love him. I'll let him out of your shadow."

Xia Luoqi looked pleadingly at Qing'er. She knew that what she did was wrong, and that it was a bit of an advantage for her.

She also knew that if Qing'er said no, Joseph might cancel the wedding, but she didn't want to give up.

She had loved that man for ten years, and she did not want to miss this one chance.

She didn't mind knowing that Joseph had no love for her, that he probably didn't even know her full name.

"But it would be unfair to you and Joseph, and since you love her, you should give him time to take his offer when he comes out of the shadows."

Qing'er knew that she had overdone it, but she really did not want Joseph to ruin her like this.

I love her. Even if I know it's a bit despicable, I'm willing to give it a try, I told myself that I gave myself time, too, if I can't make him fall in love with me within three years, then I'll let it go, Miss Wen. Please let the CEO go, give him a chance, give me a chance.

Charlotte stood up and bowed in a pleading manner.

Looking at this strong woman, Qing'er didn't know what she was going to say. She even felt that it was wrong to call this woman.

This woman really loved Joseph. What reason did she have to doubt her love? What reason did she have to ask her to give up her marriage?

She was wrong, and it was a mistake. She was too selfish. Qing Er was terrified. She had always been thinking from her own point of view, but she had never considered other people's feelings. She was wrong.

"I'm sorry, you're right. I hope you can give him more love. I also hope that he can return your love as soon as possible."

Qing'er felt pain in her eyes. She went forward and hugged Charlotte, sincerely wishing her well.

"Thank you, Miss Wen. You are a good angel, CEO. Rest assured, I will make him recover. I will make him understand that there is not only a warm woman in the world, but also a woman named Charlotte who loves him wholeheartedly."

Even though she knew the road ahead was difficult, she wasn't afraid. She believed in the power of true love.

As she watched Charlotte get in the car and drive away, her heart was a mess. She didn't have the courage to face Joseph's haggard face, much less the possible forced smile at his wedding.

She didn't even know how to face Lance. She didn't even have the courage to mention marriage again.

As the night grew quiet, Qing'er didn't know where she was going.

Lowering her head, Qing'er walked along the streets. She had never been so confused before. Contradicted, she let her guard down, unaware that she had a tail behind her.

Walking one street after another, she was completely without a goal.

"Hehe, little girl, it's so late. Aren't you afraid when you're alone on the street?"

Just as she was hesitating, three bad youths suddenly walked over. Qing'er ignored them. She had seen many bad youths like these. They were not a threat to her.