Lu Fengzhou went out in the afternoon.

Qiao Jiu didn't ask him what he was doing, but he could guess it after thinking about it.

When Zhao Shuo came in and closed the door, she called Lu Fengzhou. Lu Fengzhou should have heard the conversation between the two of them.

He is so smart, how could he not realize that Zhao Shuo did what he did today? Zou Qingqing must have been behind it.

Judging from his performance today, he should be trying to support himself, so Zou Qingqing shouldn't be able to run away.

It's good. She definitely can't deal with these two families on her own.

Guan Wei would stand up for her, but she didn't want to implicate her.

Qiao Jiu sat in the living room for a while. The servant stayed with her and persuaded her to rest after a while.

I didn't have a good rest last night, and I was really a little scared today, so it was good for Qiao Jiu to stay up all morning.

Finally, she reluctantly went back to the room, closed the curtains, lay down and fell asleep.

I slept peacefully this time, and when I woke up again, it was already evening.

Before she even opened her eyes, she felt someone sitting next to the bed.

Qiao Jiu suddenly sat up and stepped back twice, "Who."

There was no light in the room, so Lu Fengzhou said, "It's me."

Qiao Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, "You're back."

Lu Fengzhou hummed, then came over and held her hand, "Are you having a nightmare?"

"No," she said, "it's just that you didn't say a word, which scared me."

She turned around and fumbled to turn on the light, but Lu Fengzhou pulled her back and said, "Don't turn it on."

Qiao Jiu groaned, "What's wrong?"

Lu Fengzhou said, "If there are dirty things on your clothes, don't look at them."

Qiao Jiu calmed down for a few seconds and immediately understood. When he came back in the morning, he took a shower and changed clothes. He probably went to clean up Zhao Shuo's blood.

She is not afraid at all, she is not a timid person, that is, it is inconvenient, otherwise she would want to clean up the shit with her own hands.

Lu Fengzhou didn't say anything anymore. He just sat here for a while and then got up and went out.

Qiao Jiu then turned on the light. The sheets were orange. He didn't know how much blood was on Lu Fengzhou's clothes. There was a little bit of blood on the sheets.

She pretended not to notice, got up and walked out of the room.

Lu Fengzhou went back to his room to take a shower, and Qiao Jiu went to the living room and huddled on the sofa. After waiting for a while, Lu Fengzhou came out, and the servant entered his room. Within a few seconds, he carried a bag, which was obviously Lu Fengzhou's clothes and pants.

You couldn't tell from the suit and pants, but the white shirt was stained with blood. Even if it was bunched up, it was very eye-catching.

Qiao Jiu calmly averted his eyes and looked at the TV that was on.

Lu Fengzhou sat aside and watched for a while.

Qiao Jiu has never been so stable. When the two of them were not divorced, she could still follow him while watching TV.

She can complain about the male protagonist's design, complain about the female protagonist's brainlessness, and the supporting characters, and she can curse them for a long time.

But now she is hugging her knees and resting her chin on them, as quiet as if she is no longer there.

This kind of Qiaojiu was unfamiliar to Lu Fengzhou, and the unfamiliarity made him feel a little soft.

After waiting for a while, Lu Fengzhou's cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at it, seeming hesitant.

Qiao Jiu acted as if he hadn't heard anything and his eyes were still on the TV.

Lu Fengzhou took a breath, stood up and entered the room.

Qiao Jiu waited for a while and turned to look at Lu Fengzhou's door.

After such an incident happened, the relationship between the two people immediately eased, so Zhao Shuo can be regarded as having made a contribution.

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The next day, after Qiao Jiu finished cleaning up, he saw Lu Fengzhou sitting in the living room as soon as he went out.

It was already past working hours, so she didn't ask why Lu Fengzhou was still at home. She just said, "I'm going out."

Lu Fengzhou stood up and said, "I'll see you off."

Qiao Jiu hesitated for a moment and then said hello.

The two of them went downstairs and got in the car together, heading towards the cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

When Liu Changyong arrived, his car was parked on the side of the road. He only brought a driver with him. When he saw Lu Fengzhou and Qiao Jiu coming together, he was obviously taken aback.

As he approached, Liu Changyong smiled and said, "Xiaojiu, is this your friend?"

Before Qiao Jiu could speak, Lu Fengzhou spoke first, "I am Lu Fengzhou."

The surprise on Liu Changyong's face was obviously a bit exaggerated. He turned to look at Qiao Jiu, as if he didn't understand why she brought Lu Fengzhou here.

Qiao Jiu didn't explain, "Uncle Liu, let's go."

The four of them walked towards the cemetery together. There was a pavilion near the entrance with a speaker hanging inside, which was playing the Great Compassion Mantra.

Liu Changyong sighed decently, "What a pity."

Go inside, go up the stairs, and walk to Qiao Siman's tombstone.

The photo on the tombstone is still the same as when José was in good health, with half a head of white hair and a kind smile.

Qiao Jiu couldn't help but his eyes turned red instantly. Liu Changyong knelt down and stared at the photo carefully, "Aman, I'm here to see you."

The driver beside him was holding a bouquet of flowers and a bag with several bottles of wine in his hand.

Liu Changyong put the things in front of him, "I haven't seen you for almost twenty years. Suddenly, I originally wanted to have a drink with you when I came back this time. Tell me about you, you left in such a hurry."

He opened a bottle of wine and poured it in front of the tombstone.

Lu Fengzhou stood behind, looking at Liu Changyong who was squatting in front of the tombstone with an expressionless face.

Liu Changyong looks younger than the Qiao Siman on the tombstone. This man is prospering in Shanghai. His luck has been particularly good in the past two years. A lot of money is not enough to describe it. He should already have gold and silver in his hands.

Mountain.

Back then...there was him...

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and no one saw the cold light in his eyes.

Liu Changyong rambled on to the tombstone, and at the end he even choked up.

He wiped his tears and said, "I think back when we started a business together and went out to be coy and smiley for others, I had to throw my bag and leave many times. It was you who persuaded me and encouraged me again and again. Aman, without you I would be

It would be today without you, Brother Liu."

Qiao Jiu took two deep breaths and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

Lu Fengzhou crossed his hands in front of him and stood upright with an expressionless face.

He was not sad, just emotional, especially when he saw the woman next to him wiping away tears.

Liu Changyong babbled a lot and waited until all the wine was poured out before he slowly stood up and said, "Aman, if there is anything you are worried about, just give me a dream and I will definitely help you complete it if I can."

He looked back at Qiao Jiu and said, "As for Xiao Jiu, your brother Liu will not let anyone bully her here."

There was something behind this, and both Lu Fengzhou and Qiao Jiu could hear it.

Qiao Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Liu Changyong, remembering what he heard him say outside the bathroom.

I don't know who was on the other end of the phone, but when he mentioned Qiao Simian, his tone was not very good, completely different from the way he cried when he was excited just now.

Liu Changyong muttered a few more words, and then several people left the cemetery.

Walking to the car, Liu Changyong turned to look at Lu Fengzhou, "Mr. Lu, would you like to chat?"

Lu Fengzhou turned to look at Qiao Jiu, "Go and wait for me in the car."

Qiao Jiu said nothing, turned around and got into the car, then turned around.

The two people stood together, each with his hands in his pockets, and neither of them seemed to have a good expression.

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