2051: Twins

Twins

"I did say that, but I thought you were a terminally ill person at the time. In your current situation, it's obvious that you don't need anyone to take care of you, right?"

Su Zhuoqian glanced at her indifferently. "I don't mind falling ill again."

"That's not necessary." Qiao Weiyang was a benevolent doctor and could not bear to see someone terminally ill.

"Therefore, I don't want to hear about a divorce a second time."

"But…" Qiao Weiyang really couldn't understand him. "Mr. Su, you're the head of the richest family in Jingdu City, and I'm just an ordinary woman. Our marriage is really inappropriate."

"It's up to me whether it's suitable or not."

His voice was not loud, but his tone was domineering and determined.

Qiao Weiyang thought of Xiao Bao's cute little face. The father and son looked so similar, but their personalities were so different.

She suddenly thought of something and said, "Mr. Su, you want me to stay and take care of Xiao Bao? In that case, it's not bad to get into a fake marriage."

Xiao Bao needed someone to take care of him. She had checked his pulse. At such a young age, he was seriously ill.

If she really got a divorce and returned to the Qiao family, she would inevitably be shoved elsewhere by the Qiao family.

Anyway, the Qiao family did not know his true identity. It was not a bad idea to use him as a shield.

"Fake marriage?" Su Zhuoqian frowned deeply.

"Yes, a fake marriage. I'll maintain our marriage for the time being. Don't worry, I won't do anything I shouldn't do. I won't affect the Su family's reputation."

Su Zhuoqian's fingers curled up slightly. He pondered for a moment before nodding indifferently.

"However, Mr. Su, I hope you can agree to a few of my conditions."

"Go ahead."

"We're in a fake marriage, so both parties should have their own freedom. We can just pretend on specific occasions. Besides, I don't want to announce our relationship to the public. Only a few families will know about it. What do you think?"

"Why?" Su Zhuoqian looked at her deeply.

"Mr. Su, you might not know this, but I was a popular female celebrity a few years ago." She temporarily left the entertainment industry because of her pregnancy and children.

However, after the children were gone, she never adjusted her mentality before leaving to work behind the scenes.

Thinking of these things, her heart ached, but Qiao Weiyang did not show it.

She looked up and smiled. "Now, I want to reappear and take back what's mine."

Back then, when she was popular, Qiao Jierou was only a D-list celebrity. She was not even worthy of carrying her bag.

The tragedy of getting pregnant and having children quickly made her fall from grace.

All kinds of dirt from the outside world were thrown at her. All kinds of nasty rumors appeared one after another, stepping Qiao Weiyang's name into the mud.

Qiao Jierou also took this opportunity to take over all the resources left behind by Qiao Weiyang. She quickly stood out and rose to prominence.

In the past, Qiao Weiyang was immersed in the pain of losing her children and did not mind these things. She did not think about the various connections between them.

In fact, because Qiao Jierou was an artiste under Lin Heng's company, she wholeheartedly invested good resources in Qiao Jierou to help Lin Heng's company expand.

Thinking about these things now, Qiao Weiyang realized how ridiculous it was.

She had been kept in the dark by that scumbag and b*tch. They had squeezed everything out of her. In the end, she was just an obstacle to their 'pure' relationship.

But now, she was back!

No one could stop her from rising again!

Su Zhuoqian's gaze fell on her sad and determined eyes.

There were too many things hidden in her stubborn and cold eyes.

His calm voice seemed calm. "I'll agree to all your conditions."

"Mr. Su, it's a pleasure to be working with you." Qiao Weiyang extended her hand.

Su Zhuoqian took her jade-like fingers and shook them.

"Let's go back to Zhuojing Villa," he said to the chauffeur as he let go of his hand.

Qiao Weiyang's eyebrows twitched. "No, I want to go back to my own apartment."

This was the freedom she asked for.

Su Zhuoqian did not object.

Qiao Weiyang looked out of the window with a faint frown on her face.

After a while, Su Zhuoqian handed the phone to her.

Qiao Weiyang hesitated for a moment before taking it and putting it to her ear.

"Mommy, is that you, Mommy?" Xiao Bao's soft and cute voice sounded pitiful.

Qiao Weiyang's heart softened. "Xiao Bao."

"Mommy!" Xiao Bao was almost overjoyed, but then his voice became anxious again. "Mommy, I heard that you're coming over tonight. I've been waiting for you. Mommy, you'll come over, right?"

Qiao Weiyang subconsciously glanced at Su Zhuoqian. Did he say that?

Qiao Weiyang, who had already made up her mind to go back to her apartment, could not be firm at this moment.

"I'm coming over." Qiao Weiyang's voice was unknowingly very gentle.

As Qiao Weiyang and Xiao Bao chatted, she did not notice that the man beside her was getting colder and colder.

She had rejected him almost immediately.

As soon as Xiao Bao spoke, she agreed?

Qiao Weiyang did not realize how jealous the man was in the small car.

After saying goodbye to Xiao Bao, she happily returned the phone to Su Zhuoqian.

"Mr. Su, I'm going to Zhuojing Villa."

"Okay." Su Zhuoqian restrained the look in his eyes.

Qiao Weiyang was too tired. She leaned against the car window and closed her eyes.

Unknowingly, Qiao Weiyang fell asleep.

When she woke up, she found that she was still in the car, covered by Su Zhuoqian's coat.2

She was stunned for a moment.

It had been a long time since she slept so well.

She had to sleep on alcohol every day after giving birth.

In the past, her dreams were always filled with strange plots.

Today, for once, she did not dream.

"You're awake?" Su Zhuoqian put down his computer and asked calmly.

Qiao Weiyang glanced at the computer he was holding just now. It seemed that he was dealing with official business. The computer was filled with all kinds of complicated data.

"I'm sorry." Qiao Weiyang took off her coat and handed it to Su Zhuoqian. "How long have I been asleep?"

"Three hours."

"That long? Why didn't you wake me up?" It seemed that she had wasted a lot of his time.

Su Zhuoqian closed the computer. There was no emotion in his deep eyes. "You need to rest."

…

In Zhuojing Villa.

Xiao Bao was still awake.

Although the butler and servants were already used to it, they were still trembling with fear.

As long as Little Master did not sleep, their work would not be over.

No one dared to go to bed on their own. They were afraid that Little Master would request something and no one would be there to deal with it.

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