Long Ziqi also knew in his heart that A Li would not believe such an excuse.

He Zui's voice on the phone was calm and collected. There was no difference between after marriage and before marriage. She never thought that she was getting married for love, so naturally she would not expect her life after marriage to be sweet and happy.

He Zui was silent for a long time, his voice low and apologetic: "Yan'er, thank you, and I'm sorry..."

It can't be denied that she called Su Jiu and Yan'er over because she wanted to use them to make the Ke family be more polite to the He family and make her life in the Ke family easier.

She regretted calling them in. She had been sisters for many years, and even if they didn't get along day and night, their relationship was still there. In her heart, she felt disgusted by her despicable thoughts, so she didn't reveal their identities for a long time!

I didn’t expect that Jin Cunxu would actually show up at the wedding, especially since he tacitly allowed her to disclose his identity as the crown prince. This wedding gift was really grand and grand!

Especially what Long Ziqi said in her ear before the wedding started - based on the relationship between you and me, the Ke family may treat you well.

The meaning is self-evident, tacitly agreeing that He Zui will reveal her identity as Long Ziqi, the daughter of Long Pei, President of Country C, if necessary!

The better Long Ziqi treats her, the more guilty and ashamed she feels.

"He Zui, how did I treat you before?" Her voice was quiet, and no sound could be heard.

"As close as sisters."

"That's it." Long Ziqi let out a long sigh, "Do sisters still care about these things? Even if you miss your old relationship and don't want to do this, can I know that you will stand by and watch when you are wronged? Song Jing

He's gone, I can't lose either you or Su anymore."

Now that Su is in the Presidential Palace, no matter what happens, A Li will look after her and take care of Su; but He Zui is different. She supports the entire He family alone and chooses a business marriage.

Entering a wealthy family is as deep as the sea. Even if Jin Cunxu did not announce her identity that day, she had no intention of hiding her identity to the end.

As a friend, I can't bear to see my good friend being wronged, so I can't help but choose to ignore it, so why would I choose to ignore it?

"Yan'er, I'm so lucky to know you!" He Zui's voice came from the phone, mixed with trembling and a thick nasal tone.

Long Ziqi held her cell phone in silence, wondering why He Zui's three lifetime blessings were not her three lifetimes' blessings!

After a long time, He Zui's emotions slowly calmed down, and he said in a calm voice: "Yan'er, His Highness may be the man you can trust for life, but -"

If Long Ziqi wasn't at the top of his heart, how could he take care of her and Su Ji as well?

Long Ziqi didn't speak, listening to He Zui's last words: "His Highness has absolutely no affection for Kou Jingning, it doesn't mean that she has no affection for His Highness, you have to be careful about her..."

"I know, thank you."

The voice was calm and without waves. She had heard about Kou Jingning several times, but at the moment she didn't have much desire to know what the connection was between her and the Jin family.

In Yinling Temple, his deep and powerful voice is still in my ears!

She knew which was more important than what he said personally or the rumors of others.

These days, he is very busy with the affairs of Lian Ming and Purification. He sometimes takes the time to come over to have dinner with her, or come over in the evening to say a few words, drink a cup of tea and say goodbye to her, but never stays overnight.

Even if this is his home, even if there are so many empty rooms here, they are countless.

Jin Cunxu liked the flowers and plants she raised very much, the tea she made, and everything she bought for the home.

Every time I come here, I find new surprises. Today there is an embroidered pillow, and tomorrow there is a pair of exquisite crystal cups. She always has a good taste, and he always likes what she picks and cannot put it down.

Knowing that Long Ziqi could make tea, he asked someone to buy a set of extremely expensive purple clay teapots just so that she could make tea easily at home. The room was filled with the aroma of tea. Just by smelling it, he could hear the words on the left side of his chest.

The drums beat for joy.

She said that making tea was something she learned from her mother in her spare time. It was her mother who was really good at making tea.

He responded with a smile, but did not tell her that in this life, he only loved to drink the tea she made, and even more loved to see her making tea, delicate, calm, and unhurried, as if she was setting up a good game of chess.

She has a serious temper, and if he doesn't mention anything about him, she won't take the initiative to ask. The more she behaves like this, the more pity he feels in his heart.

Not hearing is a kind of wisdom, not fighting is a kind of compassion.

How many things has she gone through to gain the wisdom and compassion she has today? She can understand that everyone has their own past and story. Even if the storyteller doesn't mention it, she can still be considerate!

The three words "Long Ziqi" have already turned into a thread of love, entwining in his heart. He can't cut it off, and he doesn't want to cut it off. He allows the flowers of love to bloom gorgeously and fragrantly.

******************

It was already September in the blink of an eye, and the one-month deadline was about to come when she had to give him an answer.

This month, he gave her enough free space and respect, never made any move that made her uncomfortable, and never mentioned the agreed things again.

Both teachers and friends, getting along with each other becomes more harmonious, natural and comfortable.

Sometimes after reading for too long and getting a little tired, she would take the initiative to lean on his shoulder and close her eyes for a rest. Every time, with his gentle eyes, he would put down what he was doing and concentrate on being her support.

On September 2, Jin Cunxu called her before the morning meeting and made a reservation at a restaurant to have dinner together.

Long Ziqi knew what his intention was and did not refuse. However, she declined the offer to go north to pick her up because she had already made an appointment with He Zui to meet her in the afternoon and He Zui would drive to pick her up.

Knowing that she was going to see He Zui, Jin Cunxu was not too worried and told her to be careful.

…

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, He Zui personally drove to pick her up. When he saw her walking out of the elevator and opened the door for her, he couldn't help but smile and said: "It is indeed the legendary place where there is an inch of gold and an inch of soil."

When she came in just now, if Long Ziqi hadn't called the security office, her car wouldn't have been able to drive in. Even if she forced her way in, it would have been shot into a hornet's nest.

How many security guards have you seen who are equipped with firearms?

The security guards who serve are all the best elites selected from the army!

Long Ziqi smiled and said nothing. She could understand Jin Cunxu's behavior and would not be angry. After all, it was because they had special status and were never ordinary. How could they lead an ordinary life?

He Zui had nothing to do with her. He just saw her in Jincheng and knew that His Highness was busy and could not accompany her every day. He was afraid that she would be lonely, so he asked her to come out and relax.

Knowing that she had an appointment with Jin Cunxu that night, He Zui thoughtfully found a cafe close to the restaurant.

"Are you okay?" Long Ziqi held the spoon with her fingers and gently stirred the coffee in a very soft voice.

He Zui pursed his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, "What's the best? Just leave it like that! What hope can I have in such a marriage?" I just hope that the interests of the He family can be safeguarded!

Long Ziqi didn't say anything. Tidbits about Ke Jue were common. It was heard that on the first morning of their wedding, he came out of a supermodel's house, disheveled, and was photographed and reported by the media. The old man of the Ke family was so angry that he fell into a coma and went to the hospital.

This shows how much Ke Jue dislikes He Zui, or in other words, dislikes this business marriage.

Long Ziqi knew all this, but he couldn't ask, and he couldn't rub salt into He Zui's wounds. Ke Jue didn't need to love He Zui much, but his behavior was unintentionally hurting He Zui's face.

He slapped her in the face and asked her how to hold her head high and conduct herself in the Ke family and in the business circle.

"No matter what, I still hope you can treat yourself better."

He Zui glanced at her, hesitated to speak, picked up the coffee cup and took a long sip until the bitter taste on the tip of her tongue disappeared. She pursed her lips and said, "Actually, Ke Jue and I have already signed a divorce agreement!"

Her fingers froze and she raised her eyes: "When did it happen?"

How long have you been married now? One month ago, the divorce agreement has been signed!

"The second night after the old man entered the hospital! Ke Jue was beaten by his father. When he returned to the room, the skin on his back was covered with bruises! They thought that I had a relationship with His Highness and that Ke Jue was doing this to embarrass me.

But it is also embarrassing the Ke family. Can they not be angry? Ke Jue made an agreement with me when he returned to the room. As long as I signed the divorce agreement, he would not make any more gossip and make everyone feel better about the divorce.

He will be exposed when necessary. The most important thing is that he will protect the interests of the He family!"

The Ke family cares about the friendship between He Zui and His Highness, but Ke Jue doesn't care. What he cares about is that his life cannot be tied up in such an inexplicable way. After all, isn't He Zui just looking for profit?

Everyone gets what they need, don't mess with anyone, act as a model couple in front of others, and who cares who is sleeping next to you behind the scenes!

Long Ziqi didn't know what to do. Everyone has his own life and difficulties. He couldn't say that it was wrong to be drunk. He could only say that he couldn't help himself.

There is no way to measure right or wrong, only respect!

************************Master, please divide the monthly tickets******************************

It was 6 o'clock, half an hour before the appointment time with Jin Cunxu, and it was a ten-minute walk from the cafe to the restaurant. He Zui wanted to send her there, but was refused.

No one in Jincheng knew her identity, she didn't need someone to escort her over the ten-minute journey, and she wasn't that delicate.

Ten minutes, what could happen?

It happened that something happened in these ten minutes.

As soon as Long Ziqi walked to the door of the restaurant, the sensor door came slowly towards her. Before she could step in, a bright shadow suddenly ran from the side and blocked her way.

Young and energetic, a pair of eyes full of evil fell on Long Ziqi, looking at her unceremoniously, with a dismissive tone: "You are the bitch who seduced brother Cunxu!"

The word "seduce" made Long Ziqi frown slightly. He didn't expect that at such a young age, he could express himself so badly.

"Do you know who I am?" The girl raised her head and raised her chest, revealing her slender and slender neck like a white swan.

Long Ziqi's thin lips curled slightly, his eyes were calm, suppressing all emotions, and looked at her indifferently. The indifferent look in the girl's eyes seemed to be a kind of contempt and provocation!

"I am Kou Jingning, the fiancée of Cunxu's brother!" While the girl was showing off triumphantly, she did not forget to slander Long Ziqi: "How shameless are you to seduce brother Cunxu!"

"I'm warning you, stay away from Brother Cunxu, or I'll be rude to you, do you hear that?" Kou Jingning warned her fiercely.

Long Ziqi's expression didn't change much. His eyes fell on the reflective glass door, and his thin lips suddenly opened slightly: "I refuse."

"What?" Kou Jingning thought she was still silent, but she didn't expect her to speak, and she didn't react for a while.

"I refuse to stay away from Jin Cunxu." She opened her thin lips and spoke softly, but it was enough for the girl to hear. She turned pale and trembled with anger.

"How dare you call brother Cunxu by his first name? Shameless, if I don't teach you a lesson..."

Kou Jing was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped Long Ziqi hard on the face. The sound was loud enough for everyone passing by to hear, see, stop, and comment.

Long Ziqi's face was turned to one side by her, and her cheeks were burning, but her eyes were not timid, and her brows were not even frowned. In the years since she returned to the Long family, no one has dared to slap her.
To be continued...