Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 106 You Have to Be Conscious of Your Ex-Husband

These few days, Ji Zhen always left early and came back late, but no matter how late he came back, he would share the bed with Qiao Weiliang. wake up.

When Ji Zhen went to bed that day, Qiao Weiliang smelled blood from him other than bath milk.

It was already very faint, but Qiao Weiliang was still very sensitive to the smell.

Turning over slightly, Qiao Weiliang said: "I want to be discharged from the hospital."

The injury on her hand is not serious, and her tongue has healed, and she hasn't taken any medicine in the hospital for the past two days, it's no different from her normal life.

Although everyone tacitly did not say anything in front of her, she knew why she stayed here.

"it is good."

Ji Zhen readily agreed.

Qiao Weiliang opened his eyes in a daze, and Ji Zhen said again: "The two-bedroom apartment has been renovated, and it's in the second phase of Hucheng International, do you want to go back to the villa or live there?"

Qiao Weiliang was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to be able to choose one of the two.

"Move there and live."

Now, she wants to be alone.

"Okay, let's go to see the room first, and let Muzhao bring your luggage to you later."

When Ji Zhen was talking, the bracelet was around Qiao Weiliang's waist. Through the hospital gown, Qiao Weiliang could clearly feel the tension and protrusion of his arm muscles, but he didn't strangle her.

After a long time, Qiao Weiliang sighed softly and said, "Thank you."

Ji Zhen didn't speak any more.

Two sleepy people embraced each other, although they were so close, they seemed to be unable to feel each other's heartbeat.

The next day Ji Zhen didn't go out early in the morning, and when Qiao Weiliang woke up, he was still hugging her.

"Mr. Ji, good morning."

Qiao Weiliang greeted her with a smile, Ji Zhen hesitated for two seconds and let go of her: "Morning."

Coming out of the hospital, Qiao Weiliang took a deep breath. In the past two years, she probably didn't want to smell the smell of disinfectant again.

The second phase of Hucheng International is very close to the holy court, and it only takes about [-] minutes to ride a bicycle.

The house that Ji Zhen bought for her is on the seventh floor, and the floor is not too high. Even if there is some elevator failure, it is not too difficult for Qiao Weiliang to go up and down the stairs.

Pushing open the door and entering, the interior decoration is basically according to Qiao Weiliang's preferences.

Entering the door is the living room, the living room is simply blue and white, the sofa is blue and white checked, facing the TV, next to the sofa is a curved bookshelf with some small decorations on it, and there is still a lot of space for her to place things.

There is a small balcony outside the living room, and there is a large eggshell-shaped swing on the balcony, with soft cushions inside. Qiao Weiliang took a visual inspection, and when she is free, she can sit on it with her computer in her arms and play.

There is a coffee table next to the swing, where snacks and drinks can be placed.

The living room is facing the kitchen. The kitchen is very simple, but it has a toaster, an oven, and a two-story refrigerator. When it is opened, there are about two days' worth of ingredients in it.

After looking at the kitchen and walking inside, there are two rooms on the left and one on the right. The layout of the two rooms is similar. The lighting in the room is good. There is a pot of green radishes hanging outside the window.

"If there is something that needs to be changed, the workers can make changes at any time."

Qiao Weiliang took a rough look around, and found nothing to criticize: "It's pretty good as it is."

"it is good."

Ji Zhen nodded, the room fell into silence, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Mu Zhao brought the luggage over after a while.

It's just a few boxes, mostly clothes and shoes, and a little cosmetics.

Qiao Weiliang spent more than two hours taking out the things and putting them back in place.

After packing it up completely, I didn't expect Ji Zhen to still be sitting on the sofa.

"You didn't leave?"

Ji Zhen turned on the TV and remained motionless.

"..."

Well, this is the house he bought, so we can't drive people out now.

Qiao Weiliang changed into slippers from the shoe cabinet. Everything in the house was complete, even the fruit plate, so there was no need to buy anything else.

Although it looks much smaller than the villa, in Qiao Weiliang's view, it is also much warmer.

In the past three years, Qiao Weiliang thought about the scene after she and Ji Zhen divorced many times, and when she actually moved out, she was not as lonely as she imagined.

Work alone, eat and sleep alone, be sick alone, be happy and sad alone.

He lowered his head to touch the ring print on his ring finger that hadn't faded, and curled his lips.

Want to say something to your 27-year-old self who is single again?

still don't need it
The past has passed, so there is no need to be nostalgic, and the future has not yet arrived, so there is no need to worry.

The most important thing is the present moment.

Well, she is a little hungry now.

Just as he was looking for ingredients for cooking, the doorbell rang, and when he opened the door, Mu Zhao came in with a hot takeaway.

Looking at the sumptuous dishes, Qiao Weiliang was a little speechless: Is this considered overkill?
After the food was put on the table, Mu Zhao left again.

Ji Zhen walked over and broke open the disposable chopsticks, and helped Qiao Weiliang serve the meal.

The food looked quite delicious, Qiao Weiliang was not polite, and walked over to sit down to eat.

Halfway through eating, Ji Zhen's eyes fell on Qiao Weiliang's left hand, which was burning hot.

"what happened?"

Qiao Weiliang lifted his eyes and asked suspiciously.

"fine."

Ji Zhen put another bowl of soup in front of her, Qiao Weiliang said thank you, and lowered her head to sip it.

Ji Zhen's eyes are dark and difficult to understand.

Qiao Weiliang is used to holding the bowl with his left hand when eating, so that the soup is not easy to splash on his clothes.

She also wanted to do this action just now, but she just picked up the bowl a little bit, and she was shaking uncontrollably.

When this phenomenon happened, she didn't panic, and even her expression didn't change, she naturally changed to holding the bowl with her hands.

The blue and white ceramic bowls they used for eating were made very light and thin. With the rice added, they weighed only one or two hundred grams at most. They were very light, but she couldn't hold them up.

His hands were shaking unbelievably.

About her hand injury, Ji Zhen asked Lin Huai, and Lin Huai said that she might not be able to lift heavy objects after her injury recovered, but Ji Zhen did not expect that she would not be able to lift even this little weight.

Her left hand looks fine, but it's not much better than being useless.

After a meal, I ate very silently, even a little depressed.

After eating, Ji Zhen took the initiative to clean up the table, and when he finished, Qiao Weiliang handed him a wet towel to wipe his hands.

"Call me if you have anything to do, my phone will not be turned off 24 hours a day."

"it is good."

"Tomorrow I will take you to meet the promised mentor."

"it is good."

"Although there are scabs on the hands, be careful not to get wet."

"it is good."

When he reached the door, Ji Zhen turned around again: "And..."

"Ok?"

Qiao Weiliang raised his head, with a puzzled expression on his face. Under the light, he looked extraordinarily docile.

Ji Zhen's throat tightened, his eyes fixed on Qiao Weiliang, and he said after a while: "Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Qiao Weiliang said indifferently, when he was about to close the door, he could clearly feel Ji Zhen's gaze, so he had to add: "Be careful on the road."

Before Ji Zhen could say 'yes', Qiao Weiliang closed the door, and the sound of her locking the door could still be heard.

"..."

Is this woman so impatient?

After closing the door, Qiao Weiliang sat on the sofa and watched the news. It was still during the Spring Festival. Except for some live programs, most TV stations were showing clips of previous programs, which were not time-sensitive.

After looking at it twice, Qiao Weiliang was very bored. Qiao Weiliang was about to find clothes to take a bath, but when he got up, he was attracted by a piece of news.

"...A few days ago, the top manager Qiao Weiliang used his power to conceal the truth after causing an accident. The news of his acquittal caused an uproar. The family of the victim, Ms. Zhou Han, has filed a lawsuit. The police have also re-investigated the case. Mo became Qiao Weiliang's defense. Although he responded positively and believed that the law should be arbitrarily judged, the person concerned, Qiao Weiliang, always said that he had never shown up because of his illness, and that the police investigation had not progressed further. However, the public guessed that Qiao Weiliang was ashamed and dared not show up... ..."

Qiao Weiliang couldn't hear the voice behind her, and only felt a slight pain in her head.

It turned out that what Gu Feiyang said to her in the hospital that day meant this.

The way he wanted to reveal her true face was by announcing the fact that she had run into someone to death.

In fact, when he spoke that day, Qiao Weiliang had a premonition. The only surprise was that the victim's family member was Zhou Han.

No wonder she suddenly changed her attitude and looked at herself with such hatred.

It is indeed a blood feud.

Thoughts continued, but her body seemed uncontrollable. Qiao Weiliang felt that something was forcibly separating her mind from her body.

Do you want to come again like before?

Wake up without remembering anything, and then find that there are inexplicable wounds on your body?

Or... just never wake up like this?
Qiao Weiliang, are you so cowardly?So easily defeated by himself?Didn't you say you want to live in the moment?Why still be cornered by the nightmare of the past?
Qiao Weiliang!
Opening her eyes suddenly, Qiao Weiliang felt a sharp pain in her throat, and Qiao Weiliang found that she was holding the broken disposable chopsticks in her right hand and stabbing her neck.

What does she want to do! ?

Qiao Weiliang threw away the chopsticks abruptly, her body was already covered in cold sweat, and she sat on the ground with limp hands and feet. It took a long time before she heard the sound of the door opening. Looking up, Ji Zhen entered the door with a pale face, and grabbed her in. In his arms, he was tightly trapped.

"What were you doing just now?"

"There was a cowardly me who wanted to do stupid things, but the current me stopped me."

Qiao Weiliang replied calmly, resting her chin on Ji Zhen's shoulder and leaning her head against his, feeling inexplicably proud.

She seemed to have done something remarkable.

Ji Zhen let go of Qiao Weiliang, seeing the curve of her lips, he was so angry that he almost took off the roof: "Qiao Weiliang, you think you are very powerful, don't you?"

"Yes!"

Qiao Weiliang answered loudly, her eyes sparkling: "Mr. Ji, not everyone who wants to commit suicide can rein in time."

Especially people with suicide, they don't even know how they were subconsciously killed.

Qiao Weiliang thought if she hadn't woken up just now, how long would it have taken her to insert the chopsticks into her trachea?Could it be that he lost his breath before Ji Zhen rushed into the room?

"I'm staying here tonight."

"Yes." Qiao Weiliang replied, reaching into Ji Zhen's pocket: "Ex-husband, it's fine to stay overnight, but since you gave me divorce compensation for the house, don't keep the key."

"..."

There is no carpet on the floor, and it still feels cold after sitting for a long time.

Feeling that the strength of her hands and feet had recovered, Qiao Weiliang was about to stand up, but Ji Zhen grabbed her shoulders.

"Joe is cool."

Ji Zhen yelled and didn't speak any more, just staring at Qiao Weiliang, as if confirming her current state.

"Ji Zhen, have you ever heard the saying that you will be born after death?"

Qiao Weiliang felt this way now.

She can wake up once with her own strength, and she can wake up a second time.

People have to look forward in life, she will not always be troubled by the past.

"Then did you survive?"

"Well, I never wanted to die."

After staring at each other for a long time, Ji Zhen finally let go of Qiao Weiliang.

Qiao Weiliang got up and was going to get clothes to take a bath, and after walking two steps, she looked back at Ji Zhen: "Did you install a surveillance camera in the room? Otherwise, how could you arrive in such a timely manner?"

"..."

"Let's find someone to dismantle it tomorrow. I'll buy a detector and come back to check it tonight."

"..."

Qiao Weiliang took a quick shower, and when she came out, there were several pocket cameras on the table.

Qiao Weiliang had seen this kind of equipment several times on the paparazzi who followed him, but the ones Ji Zhen installed in the room looked more high-end.

"Finished?"

Qiao Weiliang asked, Ji Zhen didn't answer with a sullen face, his air pressure was very low.

Qiao Weiliang grabbed the dry towel around her neck and wiped her hair, pursed her lips: "Mr. Ji, good night."

"..."

After returning to the room to dry her hair and apply body lotion, Qiao Weiliang went to bed.

The sheets and quilts are all washed, with the lime smell of laundry detergent.

Although it was an unfamiliar environment, Qiao Weiliang was very at ease, and she spent a lot of energy just now, she fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the pillow.

However, when she woke up early the next morning, she saw a tall man squatting in front of her, no matter how confused she was, Qiao Weiliang was startled.

Without looking at it, he picked up the sleeping cream on the bedside table and threw it at it.

Ji Zhen got up quickly, and quickly caught the cream with his eyes and hands, but his face was very dark.

"Qiao Weiliang, you want to murder your husband?"

"No, it's the ex-husband. Don't Mr. Ji think it's not good for you to appear in a divorced single woman's room in such a state early in the morning?"

"What's wrong?"

Ji Zhen asked back, and put the small box back on the bedside table.

Qiao Weiliang folded the quilt, held down her hair with a headband, went to the bathroom to wash up, and said as she walked, "Nothing is good, we are already divorced, I think you should have the self-consciousness of being an ex-husband."

"for example?"

Ji Zhen leaned against the door of the bathroom, Qiao Weiliang squeezed toothpaste and brushed her teeth in an orderly manner, and answered vaguely: "For example, don't disturb the life of your ex-wife anymore, give her enough space to sort out this relationship, and then reinvest in the life of a better man. embrace."

"..."

Ji Zhen raised an eyebrow.

To fall back into the arms of better men?
Is this the conclusion the woman came to after a night's sleep?

Really good!

Ji Zhen hasn't had a good night's sleep since she knew that Qiao Weiliang was suffering from suicide. She was worried all day long that she would do something to hurt herself if she didn't pay attention.

Last night he was so nervous that he couldn't sleep. He was so flustered that he ran to her room in the middle of the night to watch her sleep peacefully in order to keep calm.

As a result, the first thing this woman did when she woke up was to remind him to have his ex-husband's self-consciousness, and to fall into the arms of other men!
Was it because he didn't make his intentions clear?
"Qiao Weiliang, I only accept the divorce, but I never said that I would let you go."

"Oh."

Qiao Weiliang spit out the mouthwash, rubbed the facial cleanser into foam and wiped it on the face in circles, rinsed it off with clean water after 1 minute, dried her face, and looked at Ji Zhen calmly: "I want to go is my freedom, as if You don't need your ex-husband's permission."

"..."

This woman called her ex-husband addicted?

After washing, Qiao Weiliang went back to the room to change clothes, closed the door and locked it, the door almost smashed Ji Zhen's nose.

The door opened again, and Qiao Weiliang appeared in front of Ji Zhen in good spirits.

A white long sweater, a gray and white plaid cashmere coat, and a big red scarf around the neck, covering the mouth and nose, only revealing a pair of big shiny eyes.

Very lively and beautiful.

"Go out for breakfast, just to see where breakfast is sold nearby." Qiao Weiliang said while putting mobile phones, keys, wallets and other things into the satchel, and put on gloves after packing: "By the way, the promised instructor is the professor Right? What should I call him when he's gone?"

"Just call him Professor Xia."

"what?"

Qiao Weiliang exclaimed in a low voice.

"how?"

"It's okay, let's go."

When going out, Ji Zhen drove, and Qiao Weiliang sat in the co-pilot to observe the surrounding environment.

The location of Hucheng International Phase II is very good, there is a subway station just outside the community, and there are many business districts nearby.

There are also many breakfast styles, including Chinese and Western styles, street stalls and some well-known old shops.

With so much room for breakfast options, there's no need to worry about lunch and dinner.

In the end, Qiao Weiliang bought two drawers of steamed buns and two cups of soy milk, had breakfast in the car, and arrived at Professor Xia's house half an hour later.

After getting off the car and seeing the old man wearing reading glasses leisurely watering the flowers on the balcony on the second floor, Qiao Weiliang couldn't help but sigh that the world is really small.

It seems to go around and go back to the original starting point.

"Professor Xia, didn't you say that you will retire at 61?"

Qiao Weiliang raised her head to say hello, the person on the balcony pulled down her glasses, squinted at her for a long time, and snorted: "If it wasn't for fear that you would go out and smash my signboard, I should go out today to find Lao Zhang for a bird walk. "

This old man really has such an arrogant temper.

After standing at the door for a while, the old man came down and opened the door for Qiao Weiliang and the others to enter.

After pouring two cups of boiled water and putting them on the coffee table, the old man looked at Qiao Weiliang with a loud voice: "I heard that you bit your tongue and cut your wrists twice recently."

"Ah."

Qiao Weiliang took a sip of water and nodded.

"not dead?"

"Not yet, I dare not disturb you with dreams after I die."

Qiao Weiliang handled it freely, but the old man snorted again, if not for his serious expression, Qiao Weiliang could hardly help laughing out loud.

This was the worst psychiatrist she had ever seen.

"I said at the beginning that you can't fully recover if you don't get rid of your heart knot and just force yourself not to think about it. Who swore to me that nothing will happen!?"

"As I said, it turned out that you were always right."

Qiao Weiliang admitted his mistake positively, and the old man's complexion barely improved.

Staring at Qiao Weiliang for a long time, he was about to speak when he saw Ji Zhen sitting next to Qiao Weiliang, the old man frowned, pointed at Ji Zhen and said, "You wait here first" and then pointed at Qiao Weiliang: "Follow me to the study."

Qiao Weiliang got up to follow, and it was rare for Ji Zhen to stay below honestly.

From the conversation between Qiao Weiliang and the old man just now, it is not difficult to guess that they know each other, and the old man treated Qiao Weiliang for a while.

Sitting a little bored, Ji Zhen slowly looked at the furnishings in the room.

The house should have been around for some time, and there are many furniture in it, which are somewhat similar to those in Qiao Weiliang's hometown, but with a stronger sense of age.

The room is very tidy, there are some medical books everywhere, thick ones, some parts are badly worn, it can be seen that they are often read.

There was an open book on the rattan chair by the window, and there seemed to be a photo inside. Ji Zhen got up and approached, picked it up, and was a little surprised, the person in the photo was Qiao Weiliang.

It was still this wicker chair. Qiao Weiliang had long hair, tied it into a ponytail, and was wearing a simple T-shirt and shorts. He leaned on it with his head tilted, obviously asleep, holding a book in his hand, precariously.

The photo was taken very well, with mottled light and shadows falling on Qiao Weiliang's body, a strand of hair resting on the bridge of her nose, even though the photo was still, Ji Zhen could see the wind at a glance.

In the photo, Qiao was cool, green and harmless, as innocent as an ignorant middle school student on campus.

Why is there a photo of Qiao Weiliang here?

Just as this question came up, a voice came from the door, and the moment he turned around, Ji Zhen naturally put the photo in his pocket.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

Ji Zhen and Xia Yixuan asked at the same time, both showing great hostility towards each other's appearance.

"What's your relationship with Professor Xia?"

"What happened to Weiliang?"

The two asked questions at the same time.

"..."

"..."

Looking at each other for a while, Xia Yixuan walked to the rattan chair, picked up the book and flipped through it twice, but he didn't see the photo, and immediately spread his hands to Ji Zhen: "Return the photo to me."

"What picture?"

Ji Zhen asked seriously.

"..."

How shameless is this man?

"I repeat, give me back the photo! I'm impatient."

Xia Yixuan was furious, lowered her voice to threaten, Ji Zhen smiled and said, "Sorry, I have a bad temper."

No doubt, the talks broke down.

Xia Yixuan put the book on the table, and punched Ji Zhen. Ji Zhen avoided it sideways, and without showing weakness, he kicked him across the way.

"Take away without the permission of the owner of the item, such behavior is called theft!"

Xia Yixuan said bitterly, and Ji Zhen was also unequivocal, and fought back forcefully: "Taking photos secretly without the permission of the person concerned is called infringement, and keeping other people's photos for pornography is another definition called 'obscene'!"

"..."

He must kill this man!
Xia Yixuan leaned on the table with one hand, jumped up, his legs flew into the air, and kicked in a row.

Ji Zhen raised his hand to block it, but was kicked back a few steps, and there were a few shoe prints on the sleeves of his clothes.

Xia Yixuan smiled triumphantly, and wanted to hit him again, when an ashtray flew over, if he hadn't dodged quickly, his head would have been smashed into a bloody hole.

The ashtray hit the ground with a loud noise, followed by Mr. Xia's furious roar: "Xia Yixuan, you bastard, your skin is itchy, aren't you!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)