C296 First Heart 12

He could fight with his life on the line with Wang Congke twice for her;

He could have been expelled for her being frozen into his father's account;

He could even take half of Li Xiaobao's life for her.

Even if they were getting divorced now, wasn't that just a moment of conflict?

Love so deep, so crazy, so silly... Was it all just a joke and a mistake to let the onlookers think it was all a lie?

At least, she, Li Xiaobao, could not understand.

Could it be that Qu Cunzi had crazily pursued a woman before, how could he bear to leave her so easily?

Since he couldn't bear to part with it, why should he let go?

As for Jiang Yueming, regardless of whether she loved him or hated him, she could not leave him — at least, she could not leave the luxurious life she provided her with a large amount of financial support. Right now, she was a Mrs. Qu and she was the Queen. But once she left Qu Cunzi's side, she would be nothing.

After weighing the pros and cons, she was not willing to part with the honorable title of Mrs. Qu. Otherwise, she would not be so slow to refuse to sign it.

Moreover, no matter the occasion, wasn't she always considered herself as a "Mrs. Qu" and was even proud of it?

Even if she came to her to declare war, didn't she also repeatedly say that "I am still a Mrs. Qu and you, Li Xiaobao, are nothing"?

Jiang Yueming did not want to get divorced even more than Qu Cunzi.

After going around, they had only created a man-made misunderstanding.

However, why bring other unrelated people with them to the grave in their war?

Five years ago, she, Li Xiaobao, had long been dead for both of them.

Now, why wouldn't he give her a way out?

Qu Cunzi did not reply for a long time.

"Mr. Qu... "You, don't you agree?"

He finally met her eyes.

Her pale face was bright red with eagerness. Her fingers on the cold tabletop were trembling, and her long eyelashes were closed in despair.

Qu Cunzi, he would not agree.

He had never promised her anything.

Even if he promised, he wouldn't take it to heart.

"Mr. Qu, it's fine if you don't agree, but you have no obligation to promise me anything in the first place … I... "I'm leaving …"

He looked at her despairing eyes in a daze. Ah, this look did not change at all.

It was the Li Xiaobao of the past.

It was the Li Xiaobao he had slapped who was in pain and at a loss. He looked at him with wide eyes but did not know how to cry.

It was him who had shouted at her, "Scram, you shameless woman, from now on, you are not allowed to take another step into Qu’s Mansion!"

It was her, lying in a pool of blood, crying out weakly, "I'm in so much pain …" "It hurts so bad …" ...

His past was still fresh in his mind …

Qu Cunzi suddenly stood up, feeling dizzy and almost fell down. However, he quickly used his hands to prop himself up on the marble table, forcefully suppressing the heart-wrenching feeling. He was only able to breathe rapidly.

Little Treasure! Little Treasure!

You're looking at me like that!

Little Treasure, Little Treasure!

How dare you beg me for such a thing!

That year, you saved me twice, and now, you want me to repay you in such a way?

He had been silent for so long that she almost despaired. With an almost inaudible sigh, she slowly stood up and left without saying goodbye.

He rushed up and held her firmly from behind.

Her voice was somewhat unsteady, "Mr. Qu …"

"Little Treasure …" I promise you... "I promise you …"