Wu Qinghui blushed and said, "Of, of course--"
Kang Xiaoqiao smiled and said, "Then I have to congratulate you in advance."
When Wu Qinghui heard that, she was stunned for a moment and said, "Xiaoqiao, you, you don't blame me?"
Kang Xiaoqiao smiled and said, "Everyone has the right to choose their own life. In between ideals and love, you chose love, didn't you?"
Wu Qinghui was slightly stunned. Meanwhile, Kang Xiaoqiao smiled and said, "You have to live your own life. Even if you want to go to a new school with me, is it because you want to follow me as a person? I can't marry you. You follow me only to fulfill your own ideals."
"Do you still think that I'm jealous of you, so I'm angry with you?"
Wu Qinghui didn't know whether to laugh or cry because of Kang Xiaoqiao's theory. However, after chatting with Kang Xiaoqiao, she felt relaxed.
After she left, Kang Xiaoqiao put away her smile and played with the cup in her hand. She looked at the guys who were sweating profusely on the basketball court and smiled emotionally.
It seemed that almost all women chose love between dreams and love. Even a capable woman like Wu Qinghui was no exception.
Could it be that this was fate?
But what about her, Kang Xiaoqiao? She did not believe in fate.
If she believed in fate, she would not have left that small military compound back then. She would have run her small home like other wives, eating three meals a day, waiting for Lu Yichen to come back, then giving birth to a baby, cooking oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar every day. Her life would be over.
And look at her now--
After a few years of operation, her cosmetics factory was already a world-renowned international brand. Every year, she received a basket of invitations.
Her assets were in the hundreds of millions, and this did not include the fixed assets and gold mines that Lu Yichen had given her.
She even went to university and became the founder of the Future Education Society. In the future, she would also become the founder of the Future Education Model.
She still had a long way to go, a long way to go--
Her life goal had just taken a small step. In the future, she still had many, many things to do and challenges one difficulty after another.
There were endless possibilities.
But what about those who chose love and abandoned their ideals?
They could see their future at a glance. They had already walked more than half of their lives.
So, the choice--
Was really very important, very important--
Kang Xiaoqiao let out a huge breath. After packing up her things, she carried her small backpack, touched the bracelet on her wrist, and smiled. It was time to go home.
When she thought of the people at home cooking her favorite food, her face was full of happiness.
Although Kang Xiaoqiao's recruitment did not go well, it was still difficult to stop her charming identity as the school belle.
The moment Kang Xiaoqiao walked down the stairs, many people's eyes were focused on this girl who was wearing a long dress and had a head of black hair. She was so beautiful that it was soul-stirring.
Everywhere she passed, people greeted her. Kang Xiaoqiao was like a beautiful and confident princess. She was cute and very polite as she nodded to everyone as a response.
The road home had been through four seasons. It was already well-worn in her heart.
Kang Xiaoqiao looked at the scorching sun outside, but she was in a very good mood. Her fingers danced on the leaves as she walked through one corridor after another.
However, just as she was about to walk out of this sea of flowers, she suddenly heard a gasp -- AH --
...
Lu Yichen was done with his recent matters, and his good friend Ran Xing slowly walked out of his sorrow. After all, there was still a little fellow waiting for him to take care of.
Mei Zi was gone, and the only bloodline she left behind had to be taken care of by someone.
After Ran Xing pulled himself together, Lu Yichen realized that he had neglected Kang Xiaoqiao during this period of time. Fortunately, this little girl understood him and did not make a fuss.
However, the more sensible Kang Xiaoqiao was, the more Lu Yichen's heart ached for her.
He had been accompanying Kang Xiaoqiao for the past few days. He even gave Aunt Zhou a long vacation and planned to spend some time alone.
Of course, they were not young anymore, and there were many family members. It was time for them to have a child.
In the spring, the Xia family's first uncle and his family entered the capital. This really shocked Lu Yichen. Later, he found out that all of this was the result of Kang Xiaoqiao's hard work over the past few years.
Thinking of that silly girl being treated so slowly by her own mother, she actually didn't ask for anything for herself. She actually helped his first uncle plan such a good position.
Entering the imperial capital was like entering the central hub of the country. That was a real power structure.
Thinking of this, Lu Yichen's heart ached for her again. Of course, ever since his uncle's family arrived, the nagging came. He had been gone for three years. Now, he was even urging him to hurry up and have a child.
Lu Yichen was very enthusiastic about this, so he bought Kang Xiaoqiao's favorite ingredients early and planned to cook a sumptuous lunch for her at noon.
The dishes were already laid out, but when he looked at the time, Lu Yichen couldn't help but frown.
Then, he took the phone and dialed, but there was nothing except the beep.
Lu Yichen's expression changed instantly, and his entire person instantly turned cold and terrifying.
Now that the conditions were good, in order to work, Kang Xiaoqiao's backpack was carrying a giant phone that was about the size of a brick, the legendary big brother phone.
This thing was not used by many people in the country. First, it was inconvenient to carry, and second, it was extremely expensive. Ordinary people couldn't afford it.
However, special people like Kang Xiaoqiao still had to have it. Kang Xiaoqiao treated it as a mobile landline and did not use it when it was in her backpack. It was really ugly.
And now, the phone could not be reached. Lu Yichen suddenly realized that something must have happened.
Lu Yichen followed Kang Xiaoqiao's home route as fast as he could. He did not run to ask if he had seen Kang Xiaoqiao.
With his understanding of Kang Xiaoqiao, he naturally knew the route she had to take every day. Moreover, as a scout, he naturally knew what to do to make it more meaningful.
Lu Yichen's appearance naturally alarmed many of his classmates. It was not only because of his looks, but also because of his current appearance.
Because he was too impatient now, Lu Yichen did not even take off his apron when he went out. Now that they saw a handsome soldier wearing an apron with a serious and murderous look on his face, no matter how they looked at it, they felt that it was very out of place.
Could it be that he was a cookhouse soldier? However, looking at the murderous look on his face, it did not seem like it--
Lu Yichen did not care about the gazes of the people around him at all. He followed the predetermined route and searched, not letting go of a single inch. His efforts did not let down the diligent person. In the grass at the corner of the last long corridor, Lu Yichen picked up a bracelet.
When he saw the bracelet, Lu Yichen's face instantly turned dark as if he could freeze to death. This was not an ordinary bracelet--