I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Chapter 605 0605: Very guilty

"Why should I be angry?" Le Yao reached out and hugged Jue Nangong's waist, "What you have done is great, husband, I am actually proud of you, but remember, you still owe me A wedding owes me the rest of my life, so at any time, your safety is the most important thing, if you dare to have an accident, I will remarry immediately, and I will do what I say."

That night, Nangong Jue didn't even care about Le Yao's physical strength and begging for mercy, and fought until dawn. He wanted to rub her into the blood, until Le Yao completely fell asleep, and then let her go.

When Le Yao woke up, she found that her surroundings were empty and there was no temperature at all. Apparently, she had already left, and there was a note on the bed, handwritten by Nangong Jue, telling her that she had left. Let her take care of herself, call her when she is free, and have already asked her for a day off.

"It's quite thoughtful." Le Yao folded the note and put it in the drawer under the bedside table in the room, then closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

I slept until the afternoon, and then got up in a daze.

"Are you hungry? I'll go serve the meal." Aunt Bai looked at Le Yao with a smile.

Le Yao's body froze all of a sudden, Aunt Bai looked at her eyes... She couldn't help but pat her stomach, forget it, let's pretend she didn't see it.

The next day, after Le Yao arrived at the school, the first news she got was that Su Yuan from the medical school was under criminal detention, and the school's dismissal notice was posted on the school's publicity board, and the school forum and official Weibo were also posted. All have been announced.

Song Qiaoqiao stood in front of the propaganda column and watched it for a long time. Her mood was very complicated. She was actually quite guilty. She always felt that if she could keep a low profile when she was in contact with Su Yuan, maybe she would accommodate him. Won't take a detour?

"Don't be sad." Wang Xia patted Song Qiaoqiao on the shoulder, "This is his choice, and he can only bear it himself."

"I know." Song Qiaoqiao nodded, "It's just... You said, can you really sell your soul for money?"

"I don't know." Qian Meiqi shook her head. "Although my words are quite hateful, I have never been short of money since I was a child, so I really don't know."

"I don't know either." Wang Xia also shook her head. "Although my family is not as arrogant as the Qian family, it is not lacking."

Song Qiaoqiao sighed: "I didn't miss it either."

"But I think it has nothing to do with the lack of money or not. As Sister Lan said, people with upright attitudes will never do this, just like this year's national college entrance examination champion, who picks up rubbish to support himself and his family. My sister, everyone donated more than 700,000 yuan, but he donated all of it to other people who needed it more..." Wang Xia spread her hands, "And... Forget about people you don't know, just say that we are around us. There is one, Xueba Hong Xia has no money, but she is open and candid in everything she does, and she has never been humble or arrogant in the face of rich people like us."

Song Qiaoqiao nodded hurriedly.

Wang Xia suddenly lowered her voice: "By the way, let me tell you something else, didn't I go to the Foundation to help every day? There was once a man who drove a luxury car and told our Xueba that as long as she accompanies her. If he has dinner, he will send her a villa."

"Really?" Song Qiaoqiao was curious.