This incident brought Zhao Qingyan a great feeling. When she recalled the scenes that happened that night, she felt shocking.

She couldn't figure out how Qiao Jundong could fall into such an abyss and couldn't extricate himself.

He was once one of the most elegant and elegant young masters in S City. No matter where he went, he would receive countless praises and admiration.

Is it really a marriage failure that made him lose his mind? Not necessarily.

I can only say that he wants too much. Ambitions outweigh ability. He wants to gain power and win reputation. In the end, even his marriage and his wife became victims of his pursuit of benefits...

"What are you thinking?" Qiao Junxi saw her standing in front of the window for a long time, and the deeper revealing, and the heavy night color added a coolness. He took a coat for her and gently draped it on her.

Zhao Qingyan came back to his senses and pulled the seal of the clothes on his body.

I didn't feel cold, but now I put on my clothes, but I felt cold and solemn. So I retreated to the room, brewed a cup of warm tea, and held it in my palm.

"I'm thinking about the affairs of my elder brother and sister-in-law. How can marriage be used for use and transactions?"

Qiao Junxi's heart was tight, fearing that the failed marriage between Qiao Jundong and Zheng Yunxi would leave a shadow on Zhao Qingyan.

He sat down beside her, held her hand and warmed her up.

Then his peaceful voice sounded, "Life tells us that not every marriage can last until we grow old. Otherwise, the divorce rate would not be so high. But we cannot give up because of the choking. There are still so many people who are full of hope for marriage every day. We cannot kill our expectations because of the failure of others. I still remember a joke that was popular some time ago, 'In the past, the carriages were very slow, and the letters were far away. We only love one person in our life, but we can visit three wives and four concubines in our brothels'."

Qiao Jun stopped when he was ready. He believed that with Zhao Qingyan's wisdom, he would understand what he said.

Zhao Qingyan was stunned, and he didn't expect Qiao Junxi to figure out her mind so clearly.

Qiao Junxi's words made her suddenly realize. Indeed, everyone has their own life, and every marriage has their own happiness and misfortune. She should not use other people's marriages to measure her own marriage.

"Okay, it's getting late, so take a break early. I'll accompany you back to Tianlai Island tomorrow." Qiao Junxi stopped her from continuing to worry about this matter.

"Go back to Tianlai Island?" Zhao Qingyan stared at him with his eyes open, "Is there anything wrong?"

"According to the old custom, when we get married, we should go back to the door with you. It has been delayed for a few days, and we always have to give an explanation to our elders. There is also an explanation for the children." This matter has always been within Qiao Junxi's plan.

Zhao Qingyan didn't expect that there would be this one, and was a little surprised at Qiao Junxi's care.

Just about the child, how should we explain it to the father and mother? She and Qiao Junxi finally convinced them to accept the child and accept their marriage, but now it has only been a week, and we have to tell them that the child is actually just a cover and does not exist at all?

Zhao Qingxian felt that he had no face to meet them.

"What did you plan at the beginning?" Zhao Qingyan asked Qiao Junxi leisurely. With his power, she didn't believe that he had no choice but to leave behind.

Zhao Qingyan’s problem is actually not discussion, but temptation.
Chapter completed!