"A clean break?" After a long while, Gu Qingyan remained rooted to the spot, repeating Shen Zhi Qiu's words with a wry smile and a somewhat wooden expression.
"Did Shen Zhi Qiu divorce me because of you?"
Suddenly, Gu Qingyan turned her head and glared at Lu Jia fiercely.
"Gu Qingyan, are you sick?" Lu Jia was somewhat helpless, never expecting that after Shen Zhi Qiu had said so much, his thought process would be like this.
“I do like Zhi Qiu, and I’ve never hidden my feelings from her. But we’re completely open and honest with each other, so you really don’t need to say these things. If I were you, I would reflect on my words and actions. That way, even if we get divorced, I believe that with Zhi Qiu’s personality, she won’t stop you from taking care of the children.”
Rong Mo glanced coldly at Gu Qingyan, his face very unpleasant. He pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "No wonder my sister is so determined to divorce you. What kind of responsibility do you have? It's better to leave sooner rather than later."
Their words felt like a slap in the face to Gu Qingyan. His anger surged, threatening to overwhelm him, but he knew that if he made a scene now, Shen Zhi Qiu would hate him to death, and there would be no turning back. So, even though he was furious, he suppressed his temper and simply kept a sour face, remaining silent.
Soon, Shen Zhi Qiu appeared at the door, pulling a large suitcase.
"Let's go." Rong Mo quickly stepped forward, took the suitcase from Shen Zhi Qiu's hands, and couldn't help but smile. This was the first time he had helped his sister carry her suitcase, and he was overjoyed!
This was the first time Wei Qiao had ever seen Rong Mo like this. Her heart skipped a beat as she watched Rong Mo, who was usually so stern, grinning from ear to ear!
This guy is a total sister-obsessed slave!
Lu Jia lowered his head and chuckled to himself, wisely refraining from trying to snatch the box, letting him indulge in his brotherly fantasies.
Seeing Rong Mo like this, Shen Zhi Qiu couldn't help but laugh.
Perhaps it was truly a matter of blood ties, because even though it was their first meeting, she didn't feel awkward or uncomfortable at all. It was as if she had instantly adapted to the fact that she had an older brother, and could even enjoy his care without any qualms.
“From now on, it’s all your brother’s turn to come.” Rong Mo said calmly, then turned the suitcase to his left hand and pulled it, while using his free right hand to take Shen Zhi Qiu’s hand.
Feeling Shen Zhi Qiu's warm and soft palm, Rong Mo couldn't help but feel his eyes redden slightly. He blinked a few times before turning to Shen Zhi Qiu with a smile and saying, "Come home with your brother. I promise I will never let you suffer any grievances again."
For a moment, the corridor was filled with a joyful atmosphere. Only Gu Qingyan, who was leaning against the wall, had a darker and darker face because he realized that Shen Zhi Qiu had not looked at him once since he left the room.
He was completely ignored by Shen Zhi Qiu.
"Cough cough," Gu Qingyan coughed a few times, clenching his fist and placing it at the corner of his mouth.
Shen Zhi Qiu then remembered that there was someone who annoyed her still at the scene, and her bright smile vanished instantly.
"I've said everything I needed to say. We're leaving now," Shen Zhi Qiu said calmly.
"Then go home and see your family first. After all, you haven't met your biological father yet." Gu Qingyan suppressed his unhappiness, his rationality returning, and he knew that he had to back down now.
Seeing that Shen Zhi Qiu was about to leave, he added, "I'll come and pick you up in a while."
He used an affirmative sentence.
These words left everyone present speechless. The conversation had clearly made things perfectly clear, but Gu Qingyan acted as if nothing had happened, pretending that Shen Zhi Qiu was just going somewhere for a few days and would be back, and that he was going to make a special trip to pick her up?
Rong Mo was somewhat annoyed and frowned as he was about to speak when Shen Zhi Qiu gently squeezed his fingers and shook her head.
"I'm leaving." Shen Zhi Qiu gave a bitter smile and didn't argue with Gu Qing Yan anymore. It wasn't that she wanted to give him hope, but rather that she didn't want to say another word to that scumbag.
Even after their figures had disappeared into the elevator, Gu Qingyan remained standing upright, his thin lips tightly closed, exuding an aura of coldness that penetrated to the bone.
A few hours later.
Beijing Capital International Airport.
Shen Zhi Qiu was helped into the car by Rong Mo.
Rong Mo lowered his head and gently fastened her seatbelt.
"Shall we go see... see Dad first?" Shen Zhi Qiu asked hesitantly, looking at the trees receding outside the window.
"Let's go home first." Rong Mo slowly rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt to his arms, revealing his tanned muscles, a gentle smile on his lips.
"Then?" Shen Zhi Qiu asked, somewhat puzzled.
“I’ve already called Dad and told him he absolutely has to come home. But,” Rong Mo affectionately patted Shen Zhi Qiu’s head, “I didn’t tell him the specifics; I’m planning to give him a surprise.”
"President Rong." Suddenly, Wei Qiao interrupted their conversation, looking warily at the rearview mirror. "That car behind us has been following us all the way from the airport. I'm afraid this isn't a good sign."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud "bang" was heard as the car behind him crashed into him.
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