Now that his son is gone, which father-in-law is willing to let his daughter-in-law remarry another man?

Still such a good daughter-in-law.

But his love for Qiao Qiao went beyond his daughter-in-law.

He is really good for Qiao Qiao.

Shang Zhongbo said again:

"Li Yan, life is really too short and too impermanent."

"Maybe it's just a very ordinary morning, when you open your eyes, you can no longer see the person you see every day."

"If you are interested in Qiao Qiao, be brave and don't be bound by anything or any thought."

"People should learn to cherish the present moment."

This time, Li Yan did not refute Shang Zhongbo's words.

He fell into deep thought.

After a while, he still maintained a clear mind.

"Uncle Shang, Qiao Qiao has not given up on Phytolacca, how can you give up on him."

"Perhaps he is really still alive and just lost his way on the way home?"

He, Li Yan, would never pry into a brother's corner.

Phytolacca not only lost its way.

He was also lost.

As a brother, he should give Phytophaga a helping hand.

…

The other side of the night.

He Qidong was in front of the computer, reading every email from abroad.

The content of the email is about An An.

Last time I went to the Golden Triangle with Li Yan, they didn't find An An's whereabouts.

Telling Qiao Qiao that An An was found was all to comfort Qiao Qiao.

In fact, there is still no news from An An.

On the way to find An'an, Shanglun had a head-on confrontation with foreign Wall Street forces, causing both sides to suffer losses, and died as a result.

But he did not give up looking for news about An An.

The content of the email said it was about An An, but there was still no news about An An.

He communicated with the informants one by one and made overseas video calls.

After finishing my work, it was already midnight.

After getting married, Deng Wanzhou had long been accustomed to this kind of life of waiting until midnight every day while He Qidong still hadn't fallen asleep.

She didn't have a single complaint.

She had already woken up and found that He Qidong was not around. She went to heat a glass of milk and handed it to him.

He also wants to video chat with people.

She said nothing and gestured to him to remember to drink the milk.

Then he turned around and left quietly and sensibly.

Seeing her sensible appearance, He Qidong felt very guilty.

After the marriage, he didn't even give her a normal wedding night.

He is really incompetent as a husband.

After briefly talking to the informant, He Qidong closed the computer and returned to the bedroom.

Just as Deng Wanzhou lay down, he lifted up the quilt and got in, gently holding her in his arms.

He kissed her forehead and said, "Wanzhou, I'm sorry for making you wait until midnight again."

"It's okay. I also hope you have news about An An soon." Deng Wanzhou snuggled into his arms, "Are you very tired? Go to bed quickly."

The person in my arms is soft and cute, and very considerate and sensible.

He is so sensible that it makes He Qidong feel distressed.

He kissed her cheek, "Shall we try again tonight?"

"I'm afraid you're too tired." Deng Wanzhou actually wanted to think about it very much.

After all, they have been married for more than two months, but they have not yet become a real couple.

If you tell me, others will definitely not believe you.

However, Adong has been in a bad mood recently. He has been thinking about Phytolacca and An'an and is very busy.

She wanted him to have a good sleep.

"I'm not tired at all."

What responded to Deng Wanzhou was He Qidong's personal actions.

He lifted up a corner of Wanzhou's dress with his big palm.

Warm fingertips stroked a piece of soft skin.

Deng Wanzhou's body immediately collapsed.

After all, she had never really done such a thing, so she quickly grabbed He Qidong's hand.

"A Dong, turn off the lights."

With intoxicated eyes, she looked up at the man in front of her coquettishly.

There was soft moisture in those eyes.

He Qidong felt drunk.

He quickly turned off the light.

The light dimmed, and they kissed each other obliviously.

Ten minutes later...

Deng Wanzhou pushed He Qidong's strong chest away hard, "A Dong, no, I still feel sore."

This is the nth time after marriage.

The intercourse was unsuccessful.

"Am I too rude?" He Qidong asked cautiously.

Wanzhou shook his head, "No."

He Qidong has taken good care of her.

He has always been careful and cautious, and it must be her own fault, "A Dong, should I go see a doctor?"

She actually wanted to ask her sister-in-law Qiao Qiao about this kind of thing.

But her sister-in-law has been in trouble lately, so she doesn't dare to disturb her.

Ask your best friend Su Jingxiao. Jingxiao has experienced a painful past. That kind of thing is an insult to her. How can she speak in front of Jingxiao?

He Qidong has no experience in this kind of thing. "How about I go ask Qin Sen for advice tomorrow?"

Did he do something wrong?

"No, it's too embarrassing." Deng Wanzhou immediately objected, "Let's go see a doctor. It's not so embarrassing to see a doctor. It's too embarrassing to tell an acquaintance."

He Qidong rolled over from her and gently hugged her back, "Then I will accompany you to the doctor tomorrow."

In fact, he also has problems of his own.

Every time, he wouldn't be fully committed.

He always cared about An An, who was a daughter whom he was closer to than his own daughter.

It's time for him to see a doctor too.

…

midnight.

Hanjing Jiurong Terrace.

Two black figures slipped in quietly from the front door of Li Yan's house.

Li Yan immediately received a message from the AI ​​system that someone had broken into the villa.

Then, the bodyguard called and asked for instructions.
To be continued...