The divorce was naturally a joke, and half an hour later, the two returned home.
Sophie is exhausted physically and mentally. Although the Wei family has been temporarily defeated, will the Wei family take revenge afterwards? How to take revenge?
Just thinking about it makes me anxious.
As well as the Su family, after such a fuss, everyone knew about Zhao Dong's existence.
Where should the relationship between the two go?
At first, I got the certificate from Zhao Dong just to get rid of Wei Dongming's entanglement and to stop the family's mouth.
What now?
Wei Dongming's troubles were solved, and his anger at gambling with his family was gone.
But what to do next?
Is it really like what Zhao Dong said, the Civil Affairs Bureau divorced?
She hesitated and couldn't make up her mind for a moment.
But what can we do if we don’t get a divorce? Can we really live together with Zhao Dong?
She had never thought about getting married, let alone life after marriage, and thinking about it now gave her a headache.
It turns out that the biggest trouble is not Wei Dongming, but how to deal with the relationship with Zhao Dong.
The hair was cut and trimmed and it became a mess, which made her feel messy and upset!
Seeing Zhao Dong was about to leave, Sophie stopped him, "Why are you going?"
Zhao Dong pointed, "I'm going to the staff dormitory to catch up on my nap."
His face was full of exhaustion. He had been locked up for a day and a night and couldn't rest well at all.
Now I just want to have a good sleep, as for the rest.
Will Sophie divorce him? Can she keep her job at Diyuan?
Wait until you wake up!
Sophie hugged her shoulders and mocked, "You look like a ghost. Go out and scare people!"
With that said, she pushed open the guest room on the first floor, "Just sleep here, we'll talk about our business after you wake up!"
Sophie didn't have any ideas. She was escaping. With the two of them in their current state, she couldn't think of a solution other than escaping.
It's a deformed marriage. I was very happy when I first received the certificate, but now I am hesitant.
Zhao Dong's head was groggy and he was too lazy to think deeply, so he entered the room and fell asleep.
In the dream, I had a make-up wedding with Sophie, and the background was a castle.
He was riding a black horse and wearing white gloves, while Sophie, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, walked towards him.
…
After waking up from the dream, Zhao Dong opened his eyes and saw that he had slept until the next morning.
I simply took a shower, but found that no one was home.
A blank piece of paper was left on the table, "I went to work. Our relationship remains as agreed before. We will part ways in one month!"
The handwriting is Sophie's. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to say it in person, so I simply left a message instead.
Parting ways after a month?
Is this the solution she came up with overnight?
But the key on the white paper made him stunned. What did it mean?
Without thinking much, I just found some food in the refrigerator and turned on my phone at the same time.
I didn't turn on my phone for a day, and my phone almost exploded with missed notifications and unread messages.
He called back in order and then replied to the messages in order.
I had already thought of excuses and excuses, and finally got rid of the questioning.
Although the turmoil with Sophie was not small, it only spread among the upper class circles.
The lower-level circles are out of reach, and coupled with the joint suppression of the Su and Wei families, naturally it cannot reach the point where everyone knows about it.
Just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang, and the note was "Meng Jiao, the owner of Building Nine."
Although the actual relationship between the two is that of the owner and the security guard, in fact, they had already known each other before coming to the Imperial Garden.
Speaking of which, it was Meng Jiao who introduced Diyuan's work.
Meng Jiao was also the first friend of the opposite sex he made when he returned to Tianzhou from the army.
Not wanting his friend to worry, Zhao Dong hurriedly answered the phone.
When the phone was picked up, the other end asked anxiously, "Where are you?"
Zhao Dong was surprised, "Where am I?"
Meng Jiao was angry, "Are you still pretending to be stupid? I heard that day that you injured Wei Dongming and were later taken away by the police!"
"Are you stupid? A rich lady like Sophie is clearly using you as a tool!"
"You're such a heartless person, just rushing to use someone as a gun!"
"Have you never seen a woman in your life or something? That's Wei Dongming, how dare you attack him?"
The more she talked, the angrier she became, "I have relied on a lot of connections in the past two days, but I have heard nothing from him at all!"
"How did you get out? Did you escape from the police station?"
Zhao Dong was moved, but his words were rough and unreasonable. He didn't expect that after a false alarm, he would still have a friend who truly cared about him.
But this woman's thinking is quite strange. Escape from the police station? Fortunately, she can think of it.
But think about it, with the power of the Wei family, how could an ordinary person leave the police station unscathed?
Without waiting for Zhao Dong to explain, Meng Jiao hurriedly said, "Okay, stop talking, I don't want to hear it!"
"I'll be home soon. Come to my house later. Be careful and don't get discovered!"
Just as he was talking, there was a harsh brake sound on the other end of the phone, and then the call was hung up.
Zhao Dong felt bad, and his heart was also raised.
As soon as he went out, he saw a group of people blocking the gate of the community.
From a distance, I saw Meng Jiao's car being forced to stop.
The leading man in front of the car is in his thirties, slightly fat, and wears a gold chain as thick as a thumb around his neck.
Not only does he have a shaved head, but there is also a conspicuous scar on his head, and he carries the air of a gangster in his speech.
With him in charge, a group of security guards from the Imperial Garden naturally did not dare to step forward.
The scarred man sneered, "Meng Jiao, it's not easy to find you. Do you think I can't find you by hiding here?"
"You smashed a wine bottle on my head that day. What's wrong? Do you think that's the end of it?"
As he spoke, he took a puff of his cigar and blew the smoke into Meng Jiao's face with playful eyes.
Meng Jiao was choked and felt ashamed and angry. Her fair skin and delicate cheeks instantly turned red.
The scarred man's desire to conquer was completely ignited, and his eyes became more aggressive. His eyes swept along her cheek to her collarbone, then slowly moved down, and finally was swallowed by an invisible abyss!
Meng Jiao covered her collar and looked behind her for help.
The security guards in the community did not dare to look at her and avoided looking at her.
They also want to be a hero and save the beauty, but the guy who stepped forward just now is covered in blood and is still lying on the ground. Who dares to be a hero?
In despair, Meng Jiao thought of Zhao Dong. If that man were here, would he help her?
For Sophie, he even dared to offend Wei Dongming?
Then does he dare to offend Fifth Brother for his own sake?
There was no time to think about it. Meng Jiao saw that it was impossible to escape, so she could only smile stiffly, "Fifth brother, I'm sorry."
She had no choice but to bow her head if she didn't want to. The man in front of her was not someone she could offend. Since she couldn't escape, she had no choice but to submit.
Fifth Brother waved his hand and said, "There's no need to apologize. I've already opened the box. Just have a drink with me."
Meng Jiao declined, "Fifth brother, I have a cold recently and I can't drink."
Fifth Brother waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if you don't drink, you can sing too."
As he said that, his eyes fell on Meng Jiao's face again, especially those two sexy lips that opened and closed, which reminded him of a hot scene.
Meng Jiao was still trying to evade, "My throat feels uncomfortable..."
She is not a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. How can the singing in Fifth Brother's mouth be so simple?
If you really go, chances are you won't be able to come back.
A yellow man stepped forward and scolded him, "Damn it, don't be so shameless. Fifth Brother asked you to accompany him for a drink, so he thinks highly of you! He's just a little singer, but does he really think of himself as a big star?"
Fifth brother deliberately scolded with a straight face: "Why are you talking to Miss Meng? Why don't you apologize quickly!"
Another younger brother joked, "Just be careful what you say, this is your future sister-in-law!"
The crowd burst into laughter, and the words on their lips became more and more obscene.
Meng Jiao couldn't listen anymore and turned around to leave, "Fifth brother, I'm not feeling well, so I'll excuse you now!"
"Sister-in-law, the car is this way, you're going the wrong way!"
Huang Mao laughed out loud and reached out to grab Meng Jiao's wrist.
"What are you doing!"
Meng Jiao exclaimed while dodging, her clear voice was like the cry of an oriole, making people feel protective.
All the security guards were eager to give it a try, but after Brother Wu glared at them, they all became honest again.
Meng Jiao hurriedly dodged, but unexpectedly she stumbled. She lost her center of gravity and fell backwards, and her heart sank to the bottom.
If I were taken away by Fifth Brother today, my life would be completely over.
She had heard too much about Fifth Brother's methods. While he was being ravaged in every possible way, he would also be threatened with taking photos and videos, and then he would be subjected to endless torture and humiliation.
Huang Mao was stunned on the spot. When Meng Jiao fell, the hem of her skirt turned outwards, and her eyes were filled with dazzling white. A faint hint of green could still be seen from between the bottom of her skirt.
A burning heat instantly rushed to the top of his head. He licked his dry lips and said, "Sister-in-law, be careful!"
While speaking, he reached out to grab those two big white legs, but was restrained by his shoulders!