It’s so strange, the president clearly treats his wife well, even going so far as to personally buy food for her.
While everyone was discussing in private, Lu Moqing was unaware of it. He was carrying lunch that he had personally bought for Qiao Xu and was preparing to go upstairs when he bumped into Gu Junhang, who had just returned from outside.
Gu Junhang’s gaze lightly swept over the food in his hand, hooking his lips, his eyes touching the wound on his forehead, frowning, and said, "I heard from Jiang Hao that you took a hit for Qiao Xu?"
When Gu Junhang ntioned this, Lu Moqing’s originally indifferent face beca colder, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"It’s nothing, just a small matter."
He didn’t want to ntion what happened last night. Those thugs were obviously targeting Qiao Xu, and he could probably guess who sent them.
It was Gu Junhang who looked at his wound wrapped in gauze, raising his eyebrows with interest, "The thugs who could hurt you like this were pretty impressive."
Like these scions from wealthy families, who were trained like special forces soldiers since childhood to avoid kidnapping, who among them couldn’t handle a few thugs?
As soon as Gu Junhang’s words fell, he saw a faint smile on the corner of Lu Moqing’s mouth. His originally cold eyes softened a bit, and Gu Junhang understood imdiately.
"Did you use a self-inflicting strategy on your wife?"
He asked, but saw that Lu Moqing didn’t deny it, and the lines on his face softened again. Gu Junhang was surprised for a mont before laughing and said,
"You really didn’t hold back in using this trick to win your wife back. But why did you insist on getting a divorce in the first place?"
Hearing Gu Junhang ntion this, the smile on Lu Moqing’s lips faded, and a bitter smile appeared in his eyes.
Without him saying anything, Gu Junhang knew that this kid must have regretted it a long ti ago.
He was so stubborn and had suffered a lot back then, but now, what’s the point of regretting it?
He looked again at the food in Lu Moqing’s hand and knew without asking that it was bought for Qiao Xu.
"Since she’s willing to co to the Lu’s, it seems your ploy has worked quite well. Aren’t you afraid that she’ll find out it was intentional and get even angrier?"
Even as a brother, Gu Junhang couldn’t help but say that Lu Moqing’s EQ was ridiculously low, almost inversely proportional to his IQ. Obviously, he wanted to win his wife back, but everything he said and did pushed her away. It must be true love that he could marry such a woman.
As a brother, Gu Junhang couldn’t help but worry that this kid would ss up their relationship one day.
Seeing Lu Moqing’s hand holding the lunchbox tightening slightly, his face revealed a bitter smile, saying,
"Having her heart to be angry is better than losing her heart completely."
Gu Junhang abruptly looked up at him, and Lu Moqing’s words made him hear a sense of helplessness.
It’s probably only Qiao Xu who could make Lu Moqing, a man of high position and unconquerable, feel so powerless.
For so reason, Gu Junhang felt pity for Lu Moqing at this mont.
However, he didn’t have the extra energy to sympathize with him. After all, everything was Lu Moqing’s own doing.
But what about him?
Back then, without doing anything, Xia Yumo dumped him without explanation, without even giving him ti to ntally prepare. Who would pity him or sympathize with him?
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