love you deeply

[I know what you have done. 】

【Ji Nanqiao, I know what you did five years ago. 】

[What would happen if Lu Youyan found out about that matter? 】

The contents of those anonymous messages were circling in his mind, and his chest felt dry and itchy, and Ji Nanqiao was stunned for a long time.

It wasn't until she heard impatient urging voices from her side that she realized that she was still at the international conference.

As Lu Youyan's personal interpreter, Ji Nanqiao lost his mind on such an important occasion, and Ji Nanqiao's heart was in a mess.

But the other party's speech was obviously over, and she didn't hear a word.

His face turned pale almost instantly.

Seeing Lu Youyan leave her behind and start communicating with the other party in French, Ji Nanqiao clenched the sides of the suit skirt with both hands, trying hard to suppress the grievance that was rising from the bottom of her heart.

Outside, they have always been just a superior-subordinate relationship, and she is just his personal translator, nothing else.

But who knew that she was actually Lu Youyan's wife.

A wife who can't stand on stage.

Two years of marriage and two years of hidden marriage, the relationship between them only exists on the red card and the "love" in front of grandpa.

Now that grandpa is sick, gradually he almost doesn't know her anymore.

Ji Nanqiao knew in his heart that as his grandfather's condition worsened, he gradually lost his use value in front of Lu Youyan.

In the end, the grievance in my heart couldn't be held back, and it surged up along with the cough.

The severe cough interrupted Lu Youyan's communication with the other party again. Ji Nanqiao's eyes turned red instantly, and he apologized to the other party in French with difficulty, and then tried to apologize to Lu Youyan with a cough.

But what greeted her was his extremely indifferent eyes and two cold words, "Get out."

Not daring to delay, Ji Nanqiao turned around and walked out quickly.

As soon as she walked outside, a violent cough came rushing in. She hurriedly walked into the bathroom next to her, holding onto the edge of the sink, coughing until the sky was dark, and there was even a strong smell of blood in her throat.

Sensitive body, always like this every season, Ji Nanqiao didn't care too much, washed his face with water, turned around and saw Yu Bai, Lu Youyan's assistant.

"Nan Qiao, Mr. Lu has always been right and wrong, so don't pay too much attention to it." Yu Bai said, and handed her a bottle of water, "You've been coughing badly recently, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Ji Nanqiao took the water, "It's easy to cough when the season changes, and it will be fine after a while. I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first."

Seeing Ji Nanqiao turning away with a pale face, Yu Bai hesitated for a while but couldn't hold back, and called Ji Nanqiao again.

This negotiation is very important. All the business giants were present, and there were many live media interviews. Under such circumstances, being directly and mercilessly kicked out by Lu Youyan in public would not feel good to anyone, so Yu Bai felt a little bit uncomfortable. I feel sorry for her.

But his concern and his words will only make Ji Nanqiao feel more sad and sour.

Ordinary colleagues would care about her a few words, and would persuade her to go to the hospital because of her severe cough, but what about him...

In the end, Ji Nanqiao walked away quickly before he finished listening to Yu Bai's comforting words.

If she was just an ordinary employee of Jin En Group, then it is understandable that she was kicked out because of a work mistake.

However, she is not just an ordinary employee.

After two years of marriage, he never seemed to really care about her as a wife.

Exhausted physically and mentally, when he got home, Ji Nanqiao curled up on the sofa and fell asleep without knowing it.

In the evening, Ji Nanqiao was awakened by the sound of Lu Youyan coming home.

Seeing Lu Youyan walk in with a gloomy face, Ji Nanqiao hurriedly stood up with support.

Maybe it was because I got up in a hurry, and the world spun in an instant, and the whole person almost fell down.

He hurriedly reached out to support the sofa beside him to stabilize his body, but when he raised his eyes, he met Lu Youyan's indifferent gaze.

Ji Nanqiao's heart throbbed suddenly, but he still spoke in the usual gentle and humble way, "You Yan, my mistake didn't affect the negotiation, did it?"

Lu Youyan didn't answer her words, but went straight to the study.

Ji Nanqiao's eyes turned red again.

When he came out again, Lu Youyan's expression relaxed a little.

"If you are not in good health, rest for a few more days. I will replace you in the translation department."

"Okay..." Ji Nanqiao's voice trembled.

She was useless to him.

In front of him, all her identities are not indispensable to her.

A private translator is not, wife, much less.

"I'm coming back late tonight, so you go to bed first, and this, take a look, if you have any questions, wait for me to come back and tell you."

As Lu Youyan said, he picked up the coat on the sofa, got up and walked outside.

Seeing Lu Youyan go out, Ji Nanqiao slowly reached out and picked up the documents on the coffee table.

[Divorce Agreement] The four large characters instantly stung her eyes.

With a slight tremor of his hands, the agreement slipped from his hands and fell back onto the coffee table.

I knew this day would come sooner or later.

In the past two years, she has been doing mental construction for this day.

But when this day really comes, my heart still hurts so much.

After 15 years of acquaintance, she fell in love with him from a young and ignorant period, but she still couldn't walk into his heart.

Originally thought that as long as she married him, as long as she was patient enough and treated him well enough, sooner or later she would be able to warm him up.

But in the end...

The severe cough struck again, and blood stains dripped on the agreement.

Ji Nanqiao panicked, and hurriedly took the tissue beside him to wipe.

As she rubbed it, the paper rotted in her hands.

Looking at the blood stains on the paper towel, Ji Nanqiao suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart, and felt that maybe he really should go to the hospital for a look.
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In the early hours of the morning, he was awakened by a severe cough again, Ji Nanqiao couldn't hold it anymore, and fumbled to turn on the light.

Looking at the position next to him where no one had slept, a bit of bitterness rose from the bottom of his heart.

He should have gotten used to it a long time ago, Ji Nanqiao went to the closet and took a coat and put it on, and wanted to find a pharmacy that was still open to buy some cough medicine.

As a result, when he reached the stairs, he heard voices from downstairs.

"It's been five years, and I can't find anyone, a bunch of idiots!"

"This time, I must see her. Now that I have clues, I don't care what method you use to find her and bring her back."

This is the first time that Ji Nanqiao heard such words and such an eager tone from Lu Youyan.

All along, in her eyes, he was noble, aloof, elegant and gentleman.

It should be said that he was originally an elegant gentleman, but five years ago, after Yu Zhitong left without saying goodbye, he seemed to be a different person, becoming colder and colder.

Ji Nanqiao pressed his steps and walked down step by step, looking at him from a distance, once again there was water vapor in front of his eyes.

He was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette between his slender fingertips.

Through the smog, Ji Nanqiao could still see his good-looking eyebrows and eyes, his facial features were stern and perfect, his outline was clear, revealing an inadvertent coldness.

It's just his yuppie appearance, I don't know at which inadvertent moment he invaded Ji Nanqiao's heart, and once he occupied it for more than ten years, he couldn't be driven away again.

It's just, is he so impatient?
Just got the news about her, and you can't wait to talk about divorce with yourself?
It turns out that to love or not to love can be so clear...