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Three hundred and twenty-two

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When the servants brought the pink dress that Qiao Yixuan had replaced to the courtyard, Zhou Jin's face suddenly turned dark.

Qiao Yixuan, who noticed that her husband was in a different mood, looked at him nervously, fearing that he would misunderstand her.

"Mrs. Qiao, Mr. Zhou, since the gift has been delivered, the young man will go back and reply to Lord Xu first and say goodbye..."

After the butler delivered everything Xu Wenjing asked, he immediately bowed and left.

Zhou Jin looked gloomy and looked at the five heavy gift boxes and the pink dress in the courtyard. His heart was cold. Qiao Yixuan next to him remained silent, trying to think about how to explain to him.

After a long time, Zhou Jin dragged his tired body to one of the wooden boxes, endured the pain from his fingers, and opened it with difficulty.

In an instant, a faint fragrance spread in the courtyard, but I saw that the inside was filled with gouache rouge used by women. Judging from the vision and smell alone, I knew that these powder makeup were of the best quality and were of great value.

"hehe……"

Zhou Jin sneered twice, then glanced at another box, opened it, but saw that there were dazzling beads and gold jade inside, each piece was finely crafted, no less than the royal family.

Seeing her husband's face getting colder, Qiao Yixuan felt a lot of heart, and hurriedly asked the two children to go back to the house to wait first, then walked to Zhou Jin and said carefully: "Husband, you..."

"Madam, this Lord Xu is so generous..." Zhou Jin interrupted Qiao Yixuan's words sarcastically, "Not only rescued You from the Security Department, he also gave you such a precious gift. This is the first time I heard that there is a strange thing about asking someone for business and giving you a heavy gift. My wife can be regarded as a way to open her eyes."

After saying that, Zhou Jin opened the remaining boxes, but saw that it was either gold, silver or silk or cotton. It can be seen that these gifts were really heavy.

Hearing Zhou Jin's tone with a little doubt and anger, Qiao Yixuan was nervous and hurriedly explained to him: "Husband, I don't know what's going on, but please don't worry, I have never done anything to sorry for you and the Zhou family..."

"Madam is so careless. Why do you think so for your husband?" Zhou Jin stared at the pink dress tightly, and there seemed to be a raging fire in his pupils.

"But, I don't understand why your clothes are at the house of Mr. Xu?" Zhou Jin picked up the dress and turned around and asked, "If it weren't for the clothes sent by me, I almost forgot that the dresses on you seemed to be new, right? At present, our family's ability to buy such a silk skirt is not so easy."

Qiao Yixuan was immediately panicked, but she didn't know how to explain to him. Now she finally understood that Xu Wenjing was taking revenge on herself and everything fell into her trap.

"Husband, you listen to my explanation. I have never done anything to sorry for you!" Qiao Yixuan tried hard to calm down her uneasiness and explained to Zhou Jin, "All this is because Lord Xu is..."

She paused, then clenched her pink fist, took a deep breath and said, "That Lord Xu is Xu Wenjing..."

Zhou Jin was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes turned red, his suppressed emotions were a little uncontrollable, and he said in a deep voice: "That's a coincidence. I don't expect that my childhood sweethearts in the past are now high-ranking officials who have entered the temple. You can finally meet again and continue your relationship..."

"Husband, what are you saying?" Qiao Yixuan burst into tears in anger. "I have followed you and never betrayed you. How could you doubt me so much? Over the past ten years, isn't you sure what kind of person I am?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jin threw the pink dress in his hand to Qiao Yixuan's feet, and shouted loudly: "Then explain to me why this piece of clothing is at Xu Wenjing's home. What happened to you and him?"

Qiao Yixuan was anxious and burst into tears. She immediately knelt in front of Zhou Jin and begged hard: "Husband, you must believe in me. I did stay in Xu's house that day, but that was to save my husband. But the servants of Xu's house specially sent clothes to bathe and change clothes. Can I not obey?"

"You actually went to other mansions for your husband to take a shower and change clothes?" Zhou Jin heard this, and felt a dark look in front of him, "Qiao Yixuan, why didn't I expect you to be such a woman!"

Qiao Yixuan raised her head and said, "Husband, I was also anxious at the time, but please believe me. I have never done anything to sorry for you!"

"Don't make a quibble!" Zhou Jin roared, his eyes flushed, "Qiao Yixuan, if you weren't pregnant, would you marry me? In fact, you have never forgotten your brother Wenjing in your heart, right? The so-called "no matter how you are, are you?"

Qiao Yixuan shook her head like a wave drum: "Husband, how can you see me like this? I admit that it was a forced choice to marry you back then, but for more than ten years, are you still not sure about my affection for you?"

"Agree?" Zhou Jin sneered, "That is to say, you admit that you and Xu Wenjing had done a miserable life in the Xu Mansion? Just taking a shower and changing clothes? Do you think I, Zhou Jin, are you a fool?"

Qiao Yixuan felt a pain in her heart, looked at Zhou Jin with a dull face, and said slowly: "Husband, it's been thirteen years. Is this unbearable person in your mind? Why do you think of me so lowly?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jin turned around and said nothing...

Qiao Yixuan nodded: "Okay, since you don't believe in me, then I will prove my innocence by death today. I, Qiao Yixuan, have never done anything to sorry for you!"

Zhou Jin waved his hand and endured the pain from his fingers and said loudly: "No need! You are not qualified to die in my Zhou family mansion. From now on, you, Qiao Yixuan, are no longer my wife. I will break up all the relationship with you!"

Qiao Yixuan was struck by lightning. Before she could reply, Zhou Jin walked into the room resolutely, endured the stinging pain from her index finger, and wrote quickly. After a while, she finished writing her divorce.

"Hold this divorce letter and go find your lover..." Zhou Jin shook the divorce letter on Qiao Yixuan, carried his hands on her back, and said angrily, "From now on, there will be no relationship between you and me!"

Qiao Yixuan looked at the divorce letter under her feet and was so angry that she was crying: "Zhou Jin, are you really so heartless? Do you really don't believe me after more than ten years of husband and wife relationship? Just rely on your unreasonable guess to leave me?"

"It's no different to say anything, immediately get out of my Zhou family with the gifts you sent by your lover! Even if I, Zhou Jin, starve to death, freeze to death, die of illness, and die on the street, I will never use these dirty money!"

Zhou Jin's ruthlessness completely broke Qiao Yixuan's heart. She didn't expect that the trust between the couple for more than ten years could not resist this inexplicable suspicion.

After a long time, Qiao Yixuan wiped away her tears and walked out of the Zhou Mansion with a haggard body and mind.

"Mom~Where are you going, Mom~"

At this moment, the crying of the children made Qiao Yixuan's heart tremble.

But as soon as she turned around, she saw Zhou Jin stopping her children who were about to rush in and said sternly: "Now, she is not your mother! She is just an unfaithful slut!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yixuan could no longer help but cover her face and cried loudly, and quickly walked out of the Zhou Mansion gate.

...

That night, Liu Ce took Wu Sidao to Xu Wenjing's house to drink.

After learning that Xu Wenjing had such a past, Liu Ce knew Xu Wenjing's character that flaws would be repaid, and he was afraid that he would do something extraordinary, so he planned to explain him.

After a few glasses of wine, Xu Wenjing also opened her heart and said to Liu Ce and Wu Sidao: "King of Han, Mr. Wu, the woman I Xu Wenjing's most unforgettable in my life is Qiao Yixuan.

Originally, so many years have passed, I thought I had really let go, and I had fantasized about one day letting her kneel in front of me to repent, but I never thought that this day has come.

But I can't hate her no matter how much I admit that I haven't forgotten her yet. Can you understand this feeling?"

Liu Ce patted Xu Wenjing on the shoulder and said, "I can understand that this matter will not be so easy for anyone to let go of."

Xu Wenjing smiled bitterly and said, "But I just can't stand her in a good life. Then Zhou Jin is just from a better background than me? Why should he take away what I love? I, Xu Wenjing, have the same ones he has! And it's better than him, more!"

Xu Wenjing has actually surpassed these words. Although what he said is right, everything today is achieved by his own ability, but if Liu Ce does not have the platform that can be used to him, he will be destined to be covered in dust for the rest of his life and will not have the chance to shine.

Fortunately, Liu Ce did not care about these things. After a few words of relief, he said to him: "Okay, military advisor, you are not used to this.

You are now a decadent person trapped by love, and you don’t have the appearance of being a military advisor. You will cheer up as soon as possible, and we still have a lot to do.”

Xu Wenjing sighed and said, "Please rest assured that the King of Han is clear about the importance of the subordinates, but the subordinates are in a mess these days. Please allow the King of Han to rest for a few days to recover your mood. Just think it is a leave..."

Liu Ce nodded: "I am sure, so I will give you ten days to deal with your private affairs. Let's leave the things you have in hand to Mr. Wu for the time being..."

Xu Wenjing bowed to Wu Sidao and said, "Mr. Wu, I will ask you to work harder these days..."

Wu Sidao replied: "The military advisor is very serious and he is always serving the country and has no say of hard work."

"Report~"

At this time, a servant came to report.

"Sir, in the Temple of Tianwang in Beijun, a woman committed suicide by hanging her beam..."

Xu Wenjing, who heard the news, said, "I'll just let the security department deal with this kind of thing. Come and report to me what I'm doing..."

The servant hesitated for a moment and said, "This woman is not hers, she is the woman Qiao who came to the mansion a few days ago..."

"Pu"

The chopsticks in Xu Wenjing's hand fell to the ground, and suddenly stood up and grabbed the servant and said, "What did you say? What's wrong with Ms. Qiao? Where is she now?"

The servant swallowed his saliva and was about to speak, but Xu Wenjing grabbed the collar of his clothes, which was very uncomfortable.

Finally, Liu Ce reached out and pulled him away: "Military advisor, calm down, it's not too late to get angry after hearing what others say."

After Xu Wenjing let go of her hand, Liu Ce said to the servants again: "After saying that, how is Mrs. Qiao now..."

The servant twisted his neck. Although he didn't know Liu Ce's identity, he still said respectfully: "Mr. Qiao was found hanging on the beam in the Tianwang Temple in the mansion and committed suicide by hanging himself. Fortunately, he found it in time and had been rescued, but the person was still in a coma..."
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