The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Lu Qichuan put it down, but she couldn’t let it go, so this was her punishment.

The day Lu Sichen left, Lu Qichuan went to the airport to see her off. As he got older, he talked a lot. However, Lu Sichen didn’t like him to talk too much, so he said a few words and didn’t say anything.

Lu sichen reached out and hugged Lu Qichuan. She said in a low voice, “Daddy, I will always love you.”

Lu Qichuan reached out and patted her back. “If you really love Daddy, then take care of yourself. Don’t Make Daddy Worry.”

“Then if you really love me, then go find me a stepmother. I don’t mind that kind of young lady who likes you and wants to be my stepmother.”After all, all these years.., those who liked Lu Qichuan were really those who wished that they were much younger than Lu Qichuan because Lu Qichuan was really handsome.

And it was a handsome man who couldn’t be judged by his age.

Lu Qichuan reached out and pinched his daughter’s head. “You’re in. You’re the talkative one.”

Lu Sichen took the plane ticket from her secretary. “Oh right, Dad, I forgot to bring my phone. Go back and help me take a look. I have a friend on wechat who has been chatting with him recently. Help me reply to him.”

“This phone can’t be logged in?”

“That’s a secondary account. I don’t remember the password, right?”Lu sichen shouted. “Dad, I’m going in. Remember to reply to him. He’s a netizen. Don’t let your daughter go back on her word.”

Lu Qichuan watched his daughter run in and sighed again. He stretched out his hand and pressed on his waist.

“Chief Lu?”The secretary hurriedly asked. Back then, after Lu Qichuan narrowly escaped death, his body had collapsed quite a bit. He was just afraid that Lu Sichen would worry, so he didn’t mention it.

Lu Qichuan shook his head. “It’s fine. Let’s go back.”

Lu Sichen entered the ticket gate and turned back to look at Lu Qichuan who had turned around to leave. Her father’s figure was still tall and straight, and he walked with the wind in his steps. Many girls would turn their heads when they walked past him.

However, she was not stupid. She had seen her father lying on the table in the study room many times because of the pain, unable to move.

She was past the age where she needed her parents, so she wanted her mother to come back. At the very least, she could be by her father’s side.

What her father needed was not her daughter.

After Lu Qichuan returned home, the house became much quieter without Lu Sichen. Aunt Liu came downstairs with her phone, “Mr. Lu, I was just about to contact you. Miss Sichen left her phone at home. I saw that she has been holding this phone for the past few days.”

Lu Qichuan reached out and took it. It must be the one his daughter was talking about.

He pressed the screen and saw the password in black and bold on the phone case: it’s Daddy’s birthday.

Lu Qichuan smiled helplessly. This baby.

“It’s okay, you can go back to work first,”Lu Qichuan said and walked to the sofa. The secretary quickly went to help him cushion the sofa.

Lu Qichuan sat down and looked up at the secretary. “You should get off work early today. Go to the company and take a look. If you have nothing to do, go home.”

“Then, president Lu, remember to take your medicine,”the secretary reminded him and turned to leave.

Lu Qichuan unlocked his phone and tapped into Lu Sichen’s wechat. It was an alternate account, and there was only one contact on it. Moreover, he was very familiar with this contact’s profile picture.

Lu Qichuan suddenly sat up straight and opened the dialog box. He swiped the screen to watch their chat over the past few days.

Tan Chenxiao, this was Tan Chenxiao’s wechat.