When Qiao Jinglian heard that Xie Lingxi was in such an embarrassing and miserable condition, it was hard for him to feel any emotion anymore. He could only calmly ask, "When we found her, was she alone?"
"Yes, but after the doctor checked her condition, I don't know if it was her fault or not. It's just that I saw the extent of her injuries, and it felt like she had been pushed down."
Qiao Jinglian lowered the car window and lit a cigarette. He took two puffs before saying, "Send someone to watch Xie Lingxi first. When she wakes up, you can inform me again. This time, we can't let her escape."
"yes."
After the other end responded respectfully, Qiao Jinglian hung up the phone.
He threw his mobile phone on the dashboard, holding the steering wheel with one hand, tapping gently with his beautiful long fingers, and supporting the car with his other elbow. The smoke between his fingers was filled with white mist, and he lowered his head slightly.
There are too many emotions surging and rolling in the depths of the eyelids and eyes.
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If the time went back a few years, if he knew that one day he would be in such a situation, if he knew that one day Xie Lingxi would be like this, and she would be in the UK at that time, would he still let her go?
She comes back?
In fact, back then, he also promised to give her a lot, let her be his own woman, and one day give her the status of a wealthy young woman. It’s not that he didn’t know what she wanted most. In the end, besides material things, he actually also
He didn't really give her anything. For such a long time, he never knew what it was like to be truly nice to a woman, because it was always other women who were kind to him, so he didn't need to go.
He has never tried what pursuit, the feeling of not getting what you want, is like.
Now he knows.
He had tasted from Shen Zijin what it meant to ask for something but not get it, but from Su Huahua, he had experienced what true love was.
He already knows that when you really love someone, you can't think about "losing". What he can't imagine is what will happen to him if Su Huahua really doesn't want him anymore.
That kind of thought, crossing his mind, would make him feel as depressed as if he couldn't breathe.
He didn't dare to say what Xie Lingxi's feelings for him were in the past, but he knew clearly in his heart that what she gave him back then was the most precious.
After all, he still owed her some things, but Qiao Jinglian felt that he could compensate her enough.
Everyone's pursuit is different. For a person like Xie Lingxi, her pursuit is identity, status, reputation, and money. He can give her so much. As a person, you still can't be too greedy.
If she comes back now and thinks of ways to hurt Huahua, he will no longer be kind to her.
After Mu Chenchu prepared all the things Qu Wan had asked him to prepare, he saw Qu Wan coming down from upstairs dressed neatly.
"Chenchen, go up and change your clothes and go out with me."
Mu Chenchu looked at the clothes he was wearing, "Auntie, I don't have any change of clothes here. Anyway, the things at home haven't been finished yet, so why don't I stay..."
"No, that's about it. You don't need to change your clothes. I'll take you to buy some sets later. Come on, go out with me first. There happens to be a cooking class this afternoon. I'll take you to sign up."
Cooking class?
Mu Chenchu had a headache. In fact, she really didn't like cooking. When she was at home, her parents took care of her. She didn't know if she was too squeamish, but if her hands were exposed to water for a long time,
The skin will peel off, it will be very uncomfortable, and it will take a long time to recover.
There is no need to think about doing laundry.
The soaps and the like used in the past were all acidic and alkaline, which would make her feel more uncomfortable when touched. Therefore, she grew up in a family that was not too wealthy, but lived like a princess. Her parents grew up
I just love her and won’t let her do too much housework.
People's habits are formed slowly, and Mu Chenchu rarely does these things until now.
When she was with Su Junyan, Su Junyan would not let her do it. Now that she is here with Qu Wan, she just wants to cater to her as much as possible, and it is also for Su Junyan. But after Su Junyan went out in the morning, Qu Wan has been in the kitchen the whole time.
She was asked to do this and that, and she didn't leave the kitchen door for several hours. Now she finally got everything ready, and she said she was going to take some cooking class.
Mu Chenchu was really unwilling in his heart and couldn't say much, so he nodded reluctantly.
She tidied herself up, and Qu Wan noticed something when he saw her lingering, "Chenchen, don't you really want to go to the cooking class?"
"...No, Auntie." Mu Chenchu shook his head quickly.
Qu Wan smiled gently, with a considerate look on her face, "Chenchen, actually, if you are not happy, you can tell me directly without having to hide anything in your heart. Then won't we be the same as before?
I like to communicate with you, Chenchen, please don’t have any grudges against me anymore. We are all doing this for the man we love, right? You love Jun Yan, and I also love my son."
Qu Wan's words were very heart-wrenching. In fact, she really didn't think about herself as much as before. Mu Chenchu thought about it and finally nodded, "...Auntie, actually I don't like cooking very much, but if
If you think it is necessary for me to learn it, I will still learn it."
"You girl, if you don't like it, just say so. Let's do this. There is a yoga class in the afternoon. I will take you to the yoga class. Look at your small figure. You need to exercise more. Your flexibility will be very good by then.
.”
Qu Wan now seemed to respond to her every request, "There is nothing going on at home in the afternoon. I just have a yoga class and that's it. Let's prepare something for dinner when we get back."
Yoga class?
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Although Mu Chenchu was not keen on this, it was still better than taking any cooking class. She endured a sigh and finally nodded and said yes.
But what she didn't expect was that yoga classes would be so painful for her.
As soon as Qu Wan arrived for class, she answered the phone, then told her personal trainer to take Mu Chenchu to class, and she went out to answer the phone. Mu Chenchu had never taken this kind of yoga class before.
The class the instructor gave her was not an entry-level one. Several times during the course, he asked her to do splits or stretch. Mu Chenchu was covered in cold sweat and it hurt like hell. She kept shouting that she felt uncomfortable. Yoga instructor
He pulled her body forcefully to make her reach her maximum limit.
Mu Chenchu was originally a person who had had a miscarriage, but it wasn't too long ago. Some yoga movements were actually not suitable for her to do, such as pressing her legs and pressing her abdomen.
Yes, she felt particularly uncomfortable, as if she had a knife on her neck, and was being pressed down by the yoga instructor, unable to move. By the time the class was over, which was like killing a pig, Mu Chenchu was already on the verge of collapse.
None of the legs seemed to be his own.
Qu Wan just happened to come over with her cell phone. Probably seeing Mu Chenchu's pale face, she was caring and asked, "Chenchen, are you feeling uncomfortable in class?"
The yoga instructor said coolly on the side: "Mrs. Su, this lady's body is still not soft enough. I helped her open it today. Remember to come to class tomorrow. At least 3 classes a week. As time goes by, she will slow down."
The slower you get used to it.”
When Mu Chenchu heard that he would have classes tomorrow, his face turned even paler.
Qu Wan nodded cooperatively, "Okay, I'll bother the coach. I'll bring her over tomorrow."
"Mrs. Su, didn't you say that she has already attended several classes? Why is her body still so stiff?"
Qu Wan shook her head apologetically, "No, oops, coach, did you remember it wrong? The Miss Yu who came with me last time is not this her. The one last time was indeed at the intermediate level. Her words,
You can only let her do entry-level work first."
The coach groaned and was very surprised, "Did I remember it wrong? Really, why didn't you say that just now? I forced myself to open my body for you today. You will probably be very tired at night, so let's do it tomorrow.
Just don’t come, today is Wednesday, come back on Sunday.”
Mu Chenchu, "…………"
No matter how stupid she is, she can't help but feel that this yoga instructor did it on purpose.
Could it be that a coach, when teaching her, would not be able to feel whether she was an entry-level or an intermediate level? Just midway through, she was not complaining that she couldn't stand it and couldn't do it, but she insisted on letting herself do it.
To barely bear it.
But what she didn't know was, was this yoga teacher doing this on purpose, or was it related to Qu Wan?
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I have some personal matters to deal with today, so the update is much late. The first update is here, and there will be a second update soon! Hey, please vote for me!