Fu Xue looked at the time on her phone.
【00:00】
I instantly had a bad feeling.
Fu Xue's heart sank. She imitated Mo Qian's example, clasped her hands and bowed to the phone.
Don't know why this is done.
But I just think it’s useful to say goodbye.
After she finished praying, she stared at the time until it jumped to [00:01] before she unlocked her phone.
The text message opens.
The content inside is displayed.
It was sent from a foreign number.
[Divorce Gu Laoliu within seven days. Once divorce is complete, your soul will be returned to you. If we can't divorce, you will stay in a vegetative state for the rest of your life. 】
[Delete the text message after reading it. If you tell anyone, the agreement will be invalid. 】
Fu Xue looked at the text message and stood there stunned.
I know all the words, but I don’t seem to understand?
This person hurt Gu Baiye just to force them to divorce?
Fu Xue lowered her head and stared at Gu Baiye, "Do you have someone outside? I don't have one anyway. But shouldn't she be forcing you to divorce me..."
Fu Xue talked to himself, falling into deep confusion.
My finger pointed at the chat window, but not a single word was typed.
But it seemed like the person on the other side of the phone could see Fu Xue.
Then he sent a message, [Delete. three】
Ten seconds later, he sent it again, [Don’t think I’m lying to you. two】
This countdown was like a knife hanging from his neck. Fu Xue reacted and deleted the entire text message in a panic.
Sure enough, there was no reply from the other side...
Fu Xue stood up in panic and looked around.
She seemed to feel a pair of invisible eyes staring at her, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on her back.
She searched the entire ward and even checked the room opposite the window, but she didn't see anyone watching.
Fu Xue sighed quietly and calmed down.
The ward became quiet again.
Fu Xue sat back on the stool.
She lay on Gu Baiye's chest, listening to his regular heartbeat as before, and couldn't help laughing to herself.
When you want to leave, you can't.
But she had to leave him when his life or death was uncertain.
Fu Xue held Gu Baiye's hand.
He kept drawing circles in his palm.
"Honey, wake up quickly. That text message is a scam, right?"
"You touch the baby. They are having so much fun playing in the middle of the night. Talk to them..."
"I'm sorry, I never let you touch them before..."
Sadness seems to be contagious.
The two babies were quiet and motionless today.
Fu Xue took Gu Baiye's hand and placed it on her belly, but did not wait for the baby to make any movement.
At this moment, Fu Xue felt extremely lonely.
It seemed like she was the only one left in the world.
No one holds her hand anymore.
I want to stay with her until we grow old...
…
Fu Xue didn't sleep all night.
After talking all night, I have been mute for two years and have finished mumbling all the things I didn't have the chance to say to Gu Baiye.
When it comes to it, I really can’t say anything.
Fu Xue washed his face.
Open your phone's address book.
After hesitating for a long time, he clicked on the name "Qiao He" and dialed the number.
The call was answered quickly.
Qiao He's deep and soft voice came from the other side, "You're calling so early, does it look like you have something going on?"
Fu Xue sniffed.
He said seriously, "Second Master Qiao, please help me get a divorce."
Qiao He, "..."
Should he take care of this matter?
However, Qiao He did not refuse directly. After all, he had never heard of such a bizarre request...
Although he knows curiosity killed the cat.
but……
He doesn't live long anyway, so he doesn't care to watch more fun...
Qiao He asked Fu Xue out.
He couldn't explain clearly on the phone, but he was surprised to hear Fu Xue say that Gu Baiye had fainted and couldn't wake up.
After all, Gu Laoliulai was quite lively when he stayed at his house the night before yesterday.
The two met at the coffee shop, it was almost noon.
Fu Xue saw Qiao He and told him exactly what happened yesterday.
Including Mo Qian said that Gu Baiye's soul was stolen...
After hearing this, Qiao He frowned, "How could you divorce him in seven days in his current situation? Seven months is considered fast."
Fu Xue lowered his head, "Yes, I know. So I want to ask you for help."
Qiao He, "..."
Does he look like Yuelao...
Qiao He sat back in his chair and tapped his long fingers on the dining table carelessly.
His appraising eyes fell on Fu Xue's face.
After a long while, he asked quietly, "What do you have to hide? Who do you need me to tell?"
"No." Fu Xue immediately denied Qiao He's words.
She then pushed the materials she had compiled to Qiao He.
"Second Master Qiao, please help me find a relationship. I want to file for divorce as soon as possible."
Qiao He glanced at the pile of documents casually.
Everything is so well prepared.
It seems that Fu Xue has already thought about it.
Qiao He raised his eyebrows playfully and took the document with his big hand.
"I can try. But you will make the Gu family sad."
"I just feel sorry for Qianqian."
Fu Xue replied softly.
He said no more.
She nodded slightly and thanked Qiao He.
Then he turned around and left the cafe.
Qiao He picked up the file and stared at her leaving figure.
After a long while, he curled his lips meaningfully.
Said towards Ye Fei.
"You see, when disaster strikes, we all fly away. Getting married is of no use."
After saying that, he walked towards the door with a smile.
Ye Fei grinned and looked at the young master with disgust.
You can talk about it later...
The bachelor said there was no point in getting married.
That's like saying sour grapes when you can't eat them.
Envy, jealousy and hatred...
…
Qiao He drove directly home.
After arriving home, the first thing I did was to inform the servant to invite Miss Mo Qian.
Yesterday she reviewed the home she lived in.
Qiao He knew that Fu Xue must have something unspeakable.
She would find herself, and she must want him to help her in some way.
After thinking about it, Qiao He could only think of Mo Qian.
In fact, he and Fu Xue had the same idea.
Fu Xue didn't dare to take the risk and tell others about the text message. She thought about it before choosing Qiao He.
There was no other reason than that he felt he could talk to Mo Qian.
Someone who can figure out what she means.
Only Qiao He.
Fortunately, Qiao He didn't let her down.
At this time, Mo Qian was still meditating in Gu Baiye's room.
Since returning home last night, she has been sitting cross-legged in this room, motionless like an old monk in meditation.
Mo Qian was wondering where Gu Baiye's soul had gone.
However, it seems that some experts have set up a barrier.
For the first time, Mo Qian couldn't figure out any information at all.
Her whole body was immersed in the sea of hexagrams.
Didn't sleep all night.
Until Qiao He sent someone to call her.
Mo Qian cleaned herself up, ate something, and then slowly went to Qiao He's house.
She didn't even know that Qiao He had already gone out.
Mo Qian entered the living room and found Qiao He waiting for her.
As soon as he saw Mo Qian.
He raised his chin towards her and gestured to the corridor on the first floor.
"You don't even care about your ancestor?"
"Well?"
Mo Qian looked at Qiao He blankly.
Didn’t the matter of burning incense be left to him?
