Luo Qingyuan stood in front of the French windows for a long time, and Cheng Suisui stood behind her watching for just as long.
It wasn't until Cheng Suisui noticed that Luo Qingyuan's body was slightly bent that she stepped forward and helped her sit down.
"Mr. Luo, your foot injury hasn't fully healed yet, so it's not suitable for you to stand for long periods of time."
Luo Qingyuan softly hummed in agreement, then said, "Remove the bed and furnishings inside, just put it back as it was."
Seeing her like this, Cheng Suisui felt very sad: "President Luo, at least listen to Mr. Duan's explanation."
Luo Qingyuan glanced at her phone. Ever since Duan Ye and Nan Xing left, she had been waiting for an explanation, but what she got in return was a high-profile trending topic.
"They've withdrawn."
After saying that, Luo Qingyuan couldn't sit still any longer, so she picked up her bag and turned to leave.
Cheng Suisui was quite helpless and had no choice but to contact the staff.
The rest room wasn't big, but it was filled with snippets of their life together: fresh flowers that were changed every three or four days, photos of the two of them, cute little ornaments, and even a huge snack cabinet. Duan Ye loved snacks, so the snacks here were almost always available. Even during the years Luo Qingyuan was away, someone would regularly restock the shelves.
Things that have been tacitly accepted for a long time seem to be about to change.
Ms. Zhao has taken the child home, and Luo Qingyuan also went home after calming down.
At this moment, Nanxing's speech also came to an end.
She and Duan Ye walked out of the school, and a group of people saw them off respectfully.
He watched as she skillfully exchanged pleasantries with everyone, demonstrating remarkable professionalism.
At 6:30 pm, Nanxing finally slowly closed her eyes. The driver was driving, and the car was very quiet.
After some time, Nanxing asked, "Do you really dislike these kinds of occasions?"
Duan Ye: "Yes."
Nanxing laughed: "Do you still remember how many times you showed affection for someone else in public?"
Duan Ye: "Who?"
Nanxing looked up. The car was dimly lit, so he couldn't see her expression, but Duan Ye could still feel her scrutinizing gaze.
"Don't remember? That's okay, I'll take you to see it, maybe then you'll remember?"
Nanxing smiled faintly and closed her eyes.
Duan Ye looked outside and saw that the car was heading straight for the Luo family's house.
His wife and children were there.
Nanxing was determined to find out if he had lost his memory.
Duan Ye didn't say much, but his hand in his pocket was rapidly swiping the phone screen.
Duan Ze had just finished get off work at Henglun and hadn't even gotten home when he saw Duan Ye's location message.
He realized it almost instantly.
Duan Ze quickly turned the car around and sped towards the Luo family's residence.
Luo Qingyuan was also on her way home, but when she passed the cake shop, she asked the driver to stop temporarily. She had promised the children that their father would be there for a while and would pick them up from school, but...
She felt somewhat guilty towards her children, so she wanted to buy two small cakes that her children loved.
This made choosing a cake take a little longer.
Because it was rush hour, Nanxing and Duan Ye were stuck in traffic, as was Duan Ze. Finally, Duan Ze couldn't stand it anymore, so he parked his car on the side of the road and quickly pedaled his bicycle.
While running, Duan Ze called Luo Qingyuan, but she didn't answer.
Duan Ze even called Luo Shuyang, but Luo Shuyang was in an international conference and his phone was on silent.
The sun had already set, but Duan Ze was still sweating profusely from anxiety.
As soon as his bicycle arrived at the Luo family mansion, he saw a Maybach drive in.
Duan Ze's eyes lit up: "Qing Yuan!"
Luo Qingyuan was surprised to see Duan Ze here.
Duan Ze glanced around and said, "I have something urgent to discuss. Let's go inside."
Luo Qingyuan glanced at him, sat down inside, and then instructed someone to take the bicycle away.
Duan Ze got into the car.
More than ten minutes later, Nanxing's car stopped in front of the Luo family mansion, while Duan Ze had already left through the back door.
The car window rolled down, and the security guard glanced at it, recognized it as Duan Ye, and quickly let it pass.
"Sir, you're back."
Duan Ye didn't say anything, and the car slowly drove in.
Finally, it stopped in front of the main courtyard of the Luo family.
Nanxing pulled Duan Ye out of the car.
The people who came out were Luo Qingyuan and Chen Manhua. The servants around them stared in surprise at the sight.
The distance between them may be only a dozen meters, but for a moment they felt that those dozen meters were as far as thousands of mountains and rivers.
Chen Manhua said coldly, "Who let them in? Get them all out!!!"
The bodyguards approached, while Nanxing smiled calmly and said, "Don't be like that. It's just that Duan Ye can't remember some things, so I brought him here to try and find his memories."
So, Luo Qingyuan raised her hand, and the bodyguards around her stopped moving.
Nanxing, quite provocatively, linked arms with Duan Ye and looked at Luo Qingyuan.
Luo Qingyuan finally walked towards them step by step, but without glancing at Nanxing, she stopped in front of Duan Ye and asked, "Are you going to break up with me?"
Nanxing was still smiling; she seemed certain of Duan Ye's answer.
But the next second, Duan Ye answered without hesitation: "No."
Nanxing's smile froze. She grabbed Duan Ye and angrily asked, "What are you doing? Do you even recognize who you are? Who is standing in front of you?"
Duan Ye was genuinely experiencing a headache at that moment. That dosage would indeed have certain side effects on his body; when his willpower faltered, he would suffer from a splitting headache.
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