The word divorce is a thorn in the side.

It was lying across Phytolacca's chest, stinging and painful.

I think he is the richest man in Pengcheng, his career is going smoothly, but his marriage is in a mess, and it is his own doing.

It was indeed enough to make He Qidong laugh.

He Qidong said unkindly, "Shanglu, it's you who didn't cherish Qiao Qiao. You can't blame anyone else."

…

Qiao Qiao got up early the next day.

Last night, Shang Lu suddenly came to tell her about remarrying, and He Qidong also said that he would pursue her again.

Originally she couldn't sleep.

But after working for more than thirty hours continuously, she was really exhausted.

I slept until ten o'clock the next day.

The first WeChat message I opened when I woke up was from Phytolacca: Call me when you wake up.

She couldn't understand this man Phytolacca.

When you are ruthless, you are so ruthless that you can be stabbed to death with one knife.

But when you become thick-skinned, you are really thick-skinned.

It was cut so cleanly at first.

Are you embarrassed now?

Looking at the WeChat content sent by Phytolacca, Qiao Qiao felt a little complicated.

Is this man serious about remarriage?

If she gets back together with him, what conflicts and emotions will they have in the future? Will Shanglu delete and block her again?

And her career, will he support it?

There are many other kinds of questions that will keep popping up in the future.

She was afraid that after agreeing to remarry with Shangluca, she would fall deeper into the trap this time. If she was hurt again, would she be able to cheer up?

After experiencing so much, she seemed to have transformed into a shell.

How hard it looks on the outside is how soft it is on the inside.

Only by closing your heart tightly can you protect yourself.

But this kind of self-protection is pathological.

She knows it well.

After waking up, she sat on the head of the bed and thought calmly for more than an hour, and finally had the answer in her mind.

Get up quickly, wash your face, brush your teeth, and tidy yourself up.

Then call Phytolacca.

Phytolacca's car is parked outside her factory.

A Lincoln.

It is particularly eye-catching on Petroleum Road in the factory area of ​​this industrial zone.

When Qiao Qiao's call came in, he answered it almost instantly, "Are you awake?"

Hearing his voice, I was still very nervous.

Qiao Qiao held his breath and tried to keep himself calm, "Where are you? Let's meet."

"Outside the gate of your factory. Black extended version of Lincoln, you come down? Or should I pick you up from the dormitory?"

"I'll go down."

The snow has stopped.

But the temperature was even colder than yesterday's snowy day.

Qiao Qiao wore a thick down jacket, covering her slender and tall body in a bloated mess.

But she is still beautiful, dazzling, and charming.

Although he is dressed so bloatedly, he has a clean and neat temperament.

It's exactly the same as when we first met.

Shangluca, who was leaning in front of the car door, stood up and strode forward to greet him, "Are you just getting up?"

"Well, I'm a little tired." Qiao Qiao rubbed his cold hands in the ice and snow.

"Help you warm up." Phytolacca held her hand and wrapped her small hand easily with his big palm.

To be honest, Qiao Qiao likes this feeling very much.

To be taken care of, to be considerate, to be cared for.

In fact, before meeting Phytolacca, Qiao Qiao had thought that he might get married.

But it should be to meet a man who is suitable for you and live your life.

It won't involve love engraved in the bones.

Phytolacca suddenly broke into her life in a deceptive way.

Despite this, I still fell in love with him.

He is so good.

She never thought she would fall in love with him so easily.

It was this kind of love that made her afraid and afraid of losing it.

But you can't stop moving forward and dare not try just because of fear.

She couldn't live in fear all the time.

Just like now, Phytolacca was holding her hand tightly, and she was happy in her heart.

She obviously likes this feeling, why should she push it away?

Life is only a few decades, and living in the present is the most important thing.

Moreover, there were many problems in her previous marriage with Shanglu, and there was not enough communication and understanding. These can be adjusted and managed in the future.

Standing in the cold snow and wind, she took her hand back and put it in her bag.

He said very simply and neatly, "Shanglu, I thought about what you said last night very seriously. I already have the answer in my heart, and I should give you an answer."

Shanglac's heart was pinched.

The back is tight and straight.

On a snowy day, I suddenly broke out in hot sweat.

He looked at her seriously, wanting to hear her answer, but afraid of hearing, "Did you think about it so quickly? Is this what you really think in your heart?"

"Phytolacca, please listen to what I have to say first."

"..." Shanglu listened anxiously and nervously.

"I am willing to be with you again, but not to remarry. It is to get to know each other again and get along with each other again. The prerequisite is that you can no longer let me be a full-time wife. I must have my own career."

Long-lasting love and marriage are equally matched.

She knew that no matter how hard she tried, she would never be on an equal footing with him in terms of wealth and power.

But at least she can be more independent.

You can love him openly and openly.

rather than relying on him.

"Phytolacca, you don't have to rush to answer whether I support my career, you should think about it carefully."

"Consider carefully whether you can accept a woman who takes her career seriously as your wife."

"Of course, I also understand you. With your status and identity as the richest man in Pengcheng, there is no need for your wife to show off to the public. And you are still doing this kind of small business that cannot be put on the table."

"But what you think of as a small business is my life's work."

"You'd better think about it again."

With that said, Qiao Qiao looked at his cell phone.

"In two hours, I have to fly back to Pengcheng to meet a client."

"Contact me when you think about it."

"If you still don't support my career, there's no need to contact me."

When she said these words, she seemed quite crisp and clear-cut.
To be continued...