"That's not true," someone else said, "that Li Anqi is very beautiful and has a good figure. How can a man not like beautiful people? No matter how you look at it, our CEO's wife is just a little wild flower, not as big as others."
Peony is so inconspicuous in comparison."
They kept chattering there, and Xia Lan threw out the pen with all her strength. She didn't even know which pen it was.
She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Yu Xinduo, but again, she couldn't get through.
"Xinduo, what are you doing? Do you know that you are really in trouble this time?" But she couldn't find her and couldn't contact her, so she could only worry here.
Yan Chenjing stood at the door of his home again. He hadn't been back for a few days, maybe two days, but why did it feel like it had been years? He lowered his head and looked at the thing in his hand, the divorce agreement, and he sipped it.
He tightened his lips, and his tired face was expressionless, and even his dark eyes could not see to the end.
He opened the door and walked in. It was dark inside. He was not there, and he had gone somewhere. He slightly raised the corners of his lips, and there was a hint of disdain there.
With a bang, the light was turned on, and his eyes, which were used to the darkness, made him involuntarily reach out and put his hands in front of his eyes. When his eyes gradually got used to the brightness here, he was stunned and saw a woman lying on the ground, like
As if dead, motionless,
In an instant, he felt like someone was pinching his neck, and he lost the ability to breathe.
"Yu Xinduo, what are you doing?" He yelled hard, but the woman still lay there motionless, and her shoulder-length black hair was spread out, as if she hadn't washed it for a long time.
He quickly walked over, stretched out his hand to help the woman on the ground, and when he touched her body, his heart couldn't help but relax. It was still hot. No, he put his hand on the head of the woman in his arms.
, only to realize that her face was pale and colorless, and even her lips were blue.
"Yu Xinduo, wake up, wake up..." He patted her face, which brought out some blood, but she still didn't wake up.
"Damn you," he couldn't help but curse, and he picked up the woman on the ground and entered the room. The room was so cold that there was no temperature at all. Even the door was tightly closed, and there were two quilts stacked on top of each other.
It was neat and tidy, and there was no trace of sleeping on it. He couldn't help but grab two handfuls of his hair in frustration. He didn't know how long she had been on the ground. What did she mean? She wanted him to blame himself, or should she
Kill yourself.
He found a doctor. The doctor looked at her for a long time before hooking up an intravenous drip to the woman on the bed. He said she was hungry and tired. He sent the doctor away and then stood by the bed, staring at the general all the time.
He was so angry that she was also the woman who made his life a mess.
And the divorce agreement was still on the table. He had already signed it and was waiting for her...
He sat down and stared at this familiar face in a daze.
"You don't have to be like this. Even if we get divorced, your life will still not change. You still have endless money to spend and endless mahjong to play. As long as you are willing, you can live more comfortably than now." He
He stretched out his hand and placed it on her forehead, which was still a little hot. It was much better than before, and the fever was gone...
But he didn't know that just as he said these words, a teardrop gently slipped from the corner of the woman's eye on the bed, hidden in her hair, and disappeared in an instant.
After hanging up two bottles, Yan Chenjing stared at Yu Xinduo's face and felt relieved. It was good. The color of his blood had finally returned to its previous state. He stood up, then walked out, and gently pulled up his clothes.
The door.
The moment the door closed, Yu Xinduo slowly opened her eyes, and she couldn't help but choked. She felt her nose was sore. The tears that she had endured to the extreme without falling finally came to her eyes this time.
She came out. She turned her face sideways and looked at the paper on the table, then sat up. When her hand hurt, she didn't care. She just stretched out her hand and took the page hard. After discovering
When reading the above content, she covered her mouth hard to prevent herself from crying. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside. She quickly put the page on the table and pretended to fall asleep again.
In fact, she woke up very early, very early, earlier than he thought, and earlier than she thought. Maybe she had been awake all along, just waiting for him. She knew that he helped her
He found a doctor, helped her change her clothes, and was still taking care of her, just like before, but why did he say those things to her.
It won’t change. She really wants to laugh. It won’t change. Is it really not going to change? No, it has changed. It has changed...
The door opened and Yan Chenjing walked in. Now he sat down and stared at her intently.
At this time, a burst of music started playing, and he took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket. As soon as he saw the call, he knew it was from Li Anqi. He originally wanted to take it to the balcony to pick it up, but he was worried about it, so forget it.
, just like this, no matter what he said now, she would not be able to hear it.
"Are you here?" came the delicate female voice on the phone, it was Li Anqi's.
"We're here," Yan Chenjing put the phone to his ear without taking his eyes off Xinduo.
"Chenjing, do you really want to divorce her?" After a long silence, Li Anqi couldn't help but ask, if it's because of me, you don't have to. She still felt that something was wrong and persuaded Yan Chenjing.
Yan Chenjing clenched the phone in his hand and took the divorce paper on the table.
"You don't have to blame yourself. These have nothing to do with you. I have decided to get married and divorced. This way the three of us will be free and she can feel at ease."
"Really?" Li Anqi asked, still a little worried, "I always feel like the executioner among you."
"It's not your fault, it's me." Yan Chenjing sighed and put the divorce papers on the table again. "Perhaps I shouldn't have married her in the first place. Two people with very different personalities were reluctantly united.
Together, although there was no quarrel, there were still various constant conflicts."
"She can't adapt to my life, and I can't adapt to hers."
"Maybe this marriage should have been divorced long ago."
But he didn't notice that Yu Xinduo's hand outside the quilt was clenched tightly, her fingers were as pale as paper, and her eyelashes were constantly trembling. She suddenly turned over and bit the back of her hand tightly, fearing that she
will cry out.
She didn't hear anything, she didn't hear anything, so that she could pretend that she was still happy and still happy.
Yan Chenjing put down the phone and kept staring at the divorce paper on the table in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, he opened the drawer and put the divorce paper inside the drawer.