CEO Wants To Marry Me After Divorce
Chapter 915. Wait at the Lu family’s home for him to return.

Chapter 915: 915. Wait at the Lu family’s home for him to return.

A low whisper heard by Aunt Zhang, distressed her greatly, and she hurriedly nodded, "Alright, alright, I’ll eat with you, Young Mistress, let’s eat together..."

She lowered her head and wiped away her silent tears before hurriedly going to the kitchen to serve dinner.

After reluctantly finishing dinner, Qiaoxu went back to her room. In the meantime, Qiao Chong’er had called her, asking her to stay at the Qiao family residence for a while, but she declined.

"2nd aunt, please help me take care of Qiao Yi for a while. I’ll pick him up as soon as I get through this busy period."

"Now that Moqing and the Old Madame aren’t there, aren’t you uncomfortable living there? Maybe changing your environment will improve your mood."

"No thank you, 2nd aunt."

Qiaoxu smiled faintly but still resolutely rejected, "These past few days, I’ve been dreaming that Moqing has returned. I believe Moqing must be fine, and I want to stay at the Lu family to wait for his return."

Qiao Chong’er feels like her naïve niece is deceiving herself. It’s just a dream, and she’s taking it seriously.

It’s been so long since Moqing disappeared, and it was a disappearance at sea. Even if he were found, he might be...

Qiao Chong’er can only think about this in her heart and can’t say it in front of Qiaoxu for fear of hurting her even more.

If holding onto this hope can make her feel better, it’s still good.

No matter what, Moqing hasn’t been found yet, which is better than confirming his death.

Even if there is only a 1% chance of hope, there’s still hope.

"Alright then, you take good care of yourself, don’t tire yourself out too much. As for Qiao Yi, Grandpa and I will take care of him, don’t worry."

"Hmm, thank you 2nd aunt."

After hanging up the phone, Qiaoxu went to the bathroom for a bath, and when she came out, she didn’t turn on the light.

She couldn’t remember how long it had been since she’d last seen the light in the room. As soon as she turned on the light, the brightly lit and spacious room immediately overwhelmed her with fear and anxiety.

So, gradually, she dared not turn on the light, nor to infinitely magnify her loneliness and fears.

She sat down on the sofa and looked out through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows.

During the first three years of her marriage to Lu Moqing, she also used to sit like this, looking out the window and quietly waiting for him to come back, waiting for his car to slowly enter the courtyard.

Even though he never showed her a good face, even though he always mocked her coldly, at least he was alive and well in front of her, which was better than now. Her waiting, she didn’t know when it would end.

During these days, she always clung to hope, holding her mobile phone tightly in her hand, waiting for a call from the United States.

She hoped and feared, hoping for news of her island master yet scared of receiving bad news.

It was in this contradiction that she spent night after night, not knowing how she managed to endure until now.

Even now, she still held her phone tightly in her hand, gradually waiting for sleep to come over her.

As usual, she would wait for the hopeful but hopeless dawn.

But this time, it was unexpected for Qiaoxu.

Just as she had dozed off on the sofa, the phone clutched in her hand suddenly rang, instantly waking her up.

On her phone, there was a call from Jiang Hao. Her hand began to tremble violently.

As if an entire century had passed, she mustered her courage to answer.

"Hello?"

Doing her best to suppress her voice, to prevent it from revealing her trembling.