Beautiful Wife from Heaven: Mr. Qi, Let's Get Married

Qin Yu’s face turned pale. As a teacher, how could she apologize to a student in front of so many people?

“Ping…” Qin Yu tugged at Sun Ping’s sleeve.

However, Sun Ping did not react. He turned his gaze elsewhere.

A mistake was a mistake. He would not protect her this time.

Qin Yu’s face was pale. Suddenly, she understood how Lu Huan felt just now…

Qi Shenbai looked at Qin Yu, who simply refused to apologize, and finally said with a hint of coldness, “1 heard that you’re also a teacher, Ms. Qin. If you can’t even tell right from wrong or apologize for your mistakes, I think you don’t deserve to be a teacher anymore.”

The students here might not know what Qi Shenbai was implying, but Qin Yu and Sun Ping knew very well.

Qin Yu seemed to lose her strength, taking two steps back. It was Sun Ping who kept her from following.

She started her dance studio from scratch. Only she understood the hardships and sadness involved. If she lost her studio now, it would be an utter disaster for her. All her hard work over the past few years would go down the drain…

No matter how much pride she had, it meant nothing compared to the weight of her dance studio.

Qin Yu was in a dilemma, but Xu Jiaojiao had no intention of defending her.

She did not know if Qin Yu had really been deceived by Lu Huan, but Qin Yu had accused her of seducing Sun Ping and insulted her from the moment she entered the door. Xu Jiaojiao knew that Qin Yu was in the wrong, so there was no need to feel sorry for her.

Finally, Qin Yu came to a decision. No matter how unwilling she was, she still said to Xu Jiaojiao, “I’m sorry, Ms. Xu.”

Xu Jiaojiao frowned slightly. “I’ll give you some leeway because you’re Mr. Sun’s fiancee. Now that we’ve proven our innocence, I hope that you won’t be so easily manipulated in the future. Your actions today not only disparaged me, but they hurt Mr. Sun and yourself as well.”

Qin Yu bit her lip. “I… 1 understand! 1 won’t do it again!”

Qin Yu apologized, but Lu Huan still stood rooted to the ground in a daze, looking at Qi Shenbai with tears in her eyes.

She had fallen for him from the moment she saw him, but Xu Jiaojiao was the only girl in his eyes.

Qi Shenbai could not even be bothered to give her a second look. It did not matter if she apologized or not. To him, there were thousands of ways to punish her, but his priority was to bring his sick young wife home.

He picked her up by the waist, sleeping bag included. “I’ll take you home.”

Xu Jiaojiao nodded slowly, but she suddenly thought of something. “I haven’t packed my things yet.”

“Don’t worry, someone else will take care of it.” Qi Shenbai’s deep eyes looked at her affectionately. Not seeing her for a day felt like an eternity to him.

Xu Jiaojiao was still worried. “Tell them to be careful. 1 spent a lot of money on those paints.”

Qi Shenbai grinned. “How much is ‘a lot of money’? If they break anything, 1’11 buy you ten sets.”

“But it was a present from Luoluo for my birthday last year.”

“…” Fine, Qi Shenbai thought. That was important in a way that had nothing to do with money.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Qi Shenbai carried Xu Jiaojiao out of the old room and into a luxury car by the roadside.

Throughout the entire process, he did not look at Lu Huan again, as if she was just a speck of death.

The first person who reacted said, “How strange. 1 feel like I’ve seen that man somewhere before.”

“Yes, 1 feel the same way! But 1 just can’t remember who it is!”

“Wait! The last time Xu Jiaojiao confessed to Qi Shenbai at the wedding… could he be…” The girl did not finish her sentence, but everyone already had an answer.

Sun Ping’s expression was serious as he said in a low voice, “Hurry up and go back to your rooms to pack your things. Gather at the door in ten minutes!”

Although Xu Jiaojiao had left, the remaining people still had to continue sketching.

The students filed out, and the noisy room suddenly became quiet and empty. Outside the door, two men in black suits walked in to help Xu Jiaojiao pack her painting tools.

Before Sun Ping left, he glanced at Qin Yu indifferently, the emotions in his eyes unreadable.

Qin Yu was nervous and followed him hurriedly.

Sun Ping returned to his room in a few quick steps, and Qin Yu followed him into his room. He sat on the chair without saying a word. She hesitated and explained, “Don’t be angry. I know I was wrong. I was deceived, too.”

When Sun Ping heard this, he raised his head and sized her up. His gaze was calm, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Qin Yu had a bad feeling. “Sweetie, I know 1 messed up…”

Sun Ping raised his hand to stop her from continuing. With a cold expression, he said, “Qin Yu, our wedding is canceled. I’ll explain to both our parents and say that we’re not a good match..”