Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother

Qiao Jiuyin’s car was parked at the entrance of the building. Fang Mu sent her to the car and opened the door for her. “Get in. Drive slower when on the road.”

Qiao Jiuyin nodded and urged him to return to the office.

“I’ll watch you leave.” Fang Mu was persistent.

Knowing that she could not outwit him, Qiao Jiuyin nodded. She fastened her seatbelt, started the car, and left. Fang Mu watched the car pass through the traffic light in front of him. Only when the car disappeared from his sight did Fang Mu retract his gaze. His gaze inadvertently swept across the opposite road, and he suddenly froze.

Opposite him was a stock exchange building with a fair-sized square outside the entrance. The sun was warm and comfortable, and many people came out of the building to enjoy some sun. The small square was especially crowded. In the crowd was a woman dressed in a red waist-length down-jacket and black jeans. Her hair was tied up high, and she held a small red bag. Beside her was a tall man.

Fang Mu’s gaze followed that back, his eyes filled with confusion.

“Xiao Sheng?” It really seems like it.

If he had not just sent Qiao Jiusheng away, Fang Mu would’ve suspected that this woman was Qiao Jiusheng.

He shook his head. He was about to turn around and return to the building when the woman opposite him suddenly turned around. Fang Mu glanced at her and clearly saw her face.

The woman opposite him was none other than the eldest young mistress of the Fang family, the woman called Qi Yunsheng.

Fang Mu observed Qi Yunsheng and the man beside her with interest.

That man was dressed in a white windbreaker and was holding a cup of coffee. When he lowered his head to talk to Qi Yunsheng, his expression was very gentle.

“Chi!” Fang Mu contemptuously laughed.

“Wei Shuyi, thank you for today,” Qiao Jiusheng said.

Wei Shuyi stared at Qiao Jiusheng’s plain, unfamiliar face. He was still not used to it. If not for the fact that he had personally pasted this face on her half an hour ago, he would not believe that this face was just a mask.

Wei Shuyi had seen the dejected Qiao Jiusheng before, so he naturally understood how badly Qiao Jiuyin had harmed her. He did not have the hobby of being Tang Seng, so he naturally would not persuade her to let go of the hatred. He was just a little worried about her. “Jiusheng, you can take revenge, but don’t get blinded by hatred.”

Seeing Qiao Jiusheng narrow her eyes, Wei Shuyi thought about it and solemnly said, “The children are innocent.”

Qiao Jiusheng’s pupils dilated.

Her lips twitched. After a long moment, she nodded. “I understand.”

“It’s past twelve. Let’s have a meal before going back.”

“Okay.”

***

After Qiao Jiuyin drove her car away, she suddenly turned around halfway.

She drove to a cafe and stopped.

Qiao Jiuyin quickly walked into the cafe and rushed to the seat in the photo. When she rushed into the cafe, she saw a young couple in their early twenties sitting at the table. However, Qiao Jiusheng was nowhere to be seen.

A malicious glint flashed across Qiao Jiuyin’s eyes. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the couple suddenly looked up. The girl looked at Qiao Jiuyin and asked, “Miss, did you lose something?”

Qiao Jiuyin was stunned. A frown appeared on her face.

Lost something?

At this moment, the girl said, “I saw you sitting here when I came. This thing is yours, right?” She pointed at a gift bag on the chair beside her.

Qiao Jiuyin stared at the gift bag with surprise.

Something Xiao Sheng left behind?

Did she leave it here on purpose or unintentionally?

“It’s mine,” Qiao Jiuyin said.

The girl replied, “That’s great. I was planning to send it to the police station.” The girl handed the gift bag to Qiao Jiuyin.

Qiao Jiuyin thanked the girl and took the gift bag.

She then looked at the gift bag. It contained a famous wallet. This wallet was from Qiao Jiusheng’s favorite brand.

Qiao Jiuyin left with the bag. When she returned to the car, the first thing she did was open the wallet.

The wallet had no money or photos, only a white hard piece of paper. Qiao Jiuyin took out the piece of paper and saw a sentence written in black ink.

Sister, I’m back! I missed you so much!