Shu Xin held Tong Qiao's hand and said, "They have divorced, which means their relationship has come to an end."
"Lu Jinshen wanted to get married. That woman has always loved Lu Jinshen. She told me personally that she would take Lu Jinshen back."
"Does Lu Jinshen know about these?"
"That woman will pretend to be virtuous and elegant in front of Lu Jinshen, and she will always keep a safe distance from Lu Jinshen."
"Then you didn't tell Lu Jinshen?"
"I told you, he said he has no feelings for that woman and it is impossible for the two of them to remarry. He told me not to take her words to heart."
"Isn't this enough?"
Tong Qiao frowned tightly, "Xin'er, do you know? In my heart, home should be warm and beautiful. I should wash his hands and make soup for him, and he should comb my hair and warm the bed. I want it. It’s an ordinary and long-lasting relationship, instead of like this, where I think about tearing up his ex-wife and abusing his sister every day. What has become of me? A jealous wife? I don’t like this, this is not the home I imagined.”
"But I think as long as two people truly love each other, all problems can be solved."
"I'm just heartbroken, but I don't love him, so I want to get out quickly before I fall in. I want to live a free and unrestrained life, so I don't want to suffer here." Tong Qiao curled her lips.
"You really don't love him?"
"I don't love you." Tong Qiao looked at Shu Xin, "When I am out of confinement, I will take An An to Fancheng to join you. You said you would support us, so you can't go back on your word."
Before Shu Xin could say anything, Huo Yanqing's voice came from the door.
"Xin'er."
Shu Xin turned her head and waved to Huo Yanqing, "Come and see, the baby is so cute." The person who was speaking had already stood up and walked towards the crib.
Huo Yanqing walked up to Shu Xin, put her big hands on Shu Xin's waist, and looked at the baby on the small bed with deep eyes, "Looks like Jin Shen."
Shu Xin's attention was focused on the child at this time, but she didn't notice Huo Yanqing hugging her, "Why do I feel like Qiao'er?"
Tong Qiao looked back at the door. Lu Jinshen was leaning on the door frame, not coming in. His deep eyes fell on her. Tong Qiao looked away uncomfortably. She didn't know if he heard what he just said.
Huo Yanqing turned around and asked Shu Xin, "Plum blossoms have been planted in Jin Shen's garden. They are in full bloom now. Do you want to go and have a look?"
Shu Xin looked at Tong Qiao, "Are there really plum blossoms in the garden?"
Tong Qiao nodded.
"White plum or red plum?"
"Red plum."
"The red plum blossoms are like fire in the winter. It's such a beautiful scenery. I want to go see it." Shu Xin said.
Huo Yanqing took his hand off Shu Xin's waist and held her soft, boneless hand. "Come on, I'll take you to see it."
Shu Xin turned around and asked Tong Qiao, "Aren't you going?"
Huo Yanqing squeezed the palm of her hand and said, "Jin Shen has something to do with her."
"Oh." Shu Xin and Huo Yanqing left the baby room together.
The room became quiet. Tong Qiao felt a little uncomfortable under Lu Jinshen's gaze. She got up from her bed and walked to the crib. Seeing that her daughter was sleeping peacefully, she turned and walked towards the door. When she reached the door, she stopped. Looking at Lu Jinshen, "I slept well An'an, I'll go to the garden for a walk."
When he was about to pass by, Lu Jinshen held Tong Qiao's wrist.
Tong Qiao's heart skipped a beat, she turned her wrist and pretended to be nonchalant and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. Why are you holding me?"
Lu Jin's thin lips trembled for a moment, then tightened, and he didn't speak, but his brows were deeply focused.