Bo Siyan looked at her, his face covered with frost, and he gritted his teeth, "Qin Songyao."
Qin Songyuan cocked his neck and looked at him.
"Don't regret it." These four words were extremely cold.
"It's my business if I don't regret it later. Just don't be late."
After a brief silence.
The man didn't look at her anymore and opened the door to the room.
The sound of hurried footsteps was particularly clear in the villa at night.
Qin Songyao stood by the door, letting the coolness invade his body and unable to say a word.
The door to the room opposite opened, and Qin Chengyi walked out slowly. In the silence, he glanced downstairs with a worried look on his face, "Yaoyao, what's going on? Did you have a fight?"
Bo Siyan left overnight and couldn't hide it from the old man.
Qin Songyao couldn't leave and sat in the room all night.
It was around five o'clock in the morning when the housekeeper left the house. She then went out and asked the housekeeper to bring a message to the old man.
"There's something going on at the Bo family's house. I have to go back and make preparations first."
The butler seemed to respond respectfully.
Qin Songyao walked out of the old house, but there was no car to take her there. She knew in her heart that the old man wanted to beat her intentionally. She didn't care about suffering, as long as she stabilized the old man for the time being.
Walking down the mountainous road, she walked for more than an hour before she got a taxi.
The divorce was scheduled at ten o'clock, so she didn't have much time.
Hurrying back to Zhen Wenrou's apartment, Zhen Wenrou was shocked when she saw her face.
Qin Songyao washed his face, tried to be as energetic as possible, and said, "I'm fine, I'll get a divorce later."
Zhen Wenrou was stunned, she didn't expect it to come to this point.
No one knows better than her how obsessed Qin Songyao is with Bo Siyan.
Before marrying into the Bo family, she and Qin Chen lived a difficult life in the Qin family. She was either bullied by her sister from her third uncle's family or was mean by her aunt, but she could still live like the sun.
After entering Bo's house, she made every effort to dress up like a quail. In fact, she just didn't want to cause trouble to Bo Siyan and was worried that he would hate her.
Every time she had to ask him to do something, she would blame herself to the point of hating herself.
After several years of quarrel, they got divorced.
She sighed and quietly closed the door to the room.
Qin Songyao sat back at the dressing table, opened the drawer, and saw the fancy little diary.
Her heart felt depressed and she turned over a few pages.
——He didn’t go home today, probably because he didn’t want to see me.
——Hey, it’s a pity that I have never been in love, so I don’t know how to make him like me.
——It’s his birthday today, but he doesn’t seem happy.
——His stepmother is very evil, and I don’t know if he will be plotted if he goes to Hong Kong City.
…
Bits and pieces, from after marriage until a year ago.
He had frequent contact with Jiang Wan a year ago, and she could no longer deceive herself.
He always said that she was threatening him with divorce. In fact, the first few times she mentioned divorce were sincere.
If he doesn't love her, how can she be willing to tie him down?
However, every time divorce is mentioned, something will happen to Qin Chen as long as there is a little bit of news.
She gradually understood that she could not afford a divorce.
She couldn't get a divorce and was controlled by the Qin family, so every time the old man wanted something, it was when she was most embarrassed in front of him.
She knew that he looked down upon her for being stupid, thought she was greedy for profit, and didn't believe she liked him.
So for three years, they tortured each other.
She opened the drawer and took out the wedding ring from the tightly wrapped handkerchief.
The sparkling diamonds are so beautiful.
It was at the wedding that year that he put it on her hand with a cold face. She had always treasured it and only wore it on formal occasions.
In a daze, she was about to put more gloves on her hands. Suddenly, a bell rang.
With a shake of his hand, the ring slipped off, and he could only hear the jingling sound as it landed on the ground. He couldn't find it when he lowered his head.
The ringing also stopped abruptly.
She looked up in a daze and saw an unfamiliar number.
It was probably a typo, but by mistake, the last contact between her and Bo Siyan was buried.
She put on makeup without looking for it, put on a skirt, and borrowed a pair of nude high heels from Zhen Wenwen.
When she walked out of the door, she tried to straighten her back. The moment she lowered her head, she couldn't help but look at the way Bao Siyan looked when she saw him for the first time. No matter what happened to Bao Siyan later, she would always have a good impression of him in her heart. She gently
He opened his mouth and murmured: "Happy divorce."