good morning ex husband

Chapter 7 as you wish

Qin Qiao moved her stiff hands and feet, and was about to step out of the car door.

Suddenly, she stopped.

He was followed by a woman in a professional suit. The woman was following him, talking to him with a girlish sweetness on her face, while he had no impatience on her face, and was listening to her very gently.

Qin Qiao's hand placed on the car window slowly lowered: "Uncle Wang, please take me to the place where Wen Yan often rests at night."

"Young madam..." Uncle Wang was a little helpless, this young madam knew that the young master didn't like her, but she still wanted to move forward.

"Uncle Wang, I'm begging you, okay? I'm begging you. I really can't stay any longer, so just let me end it." Qin Qiao's tone was a little eager.

"Young madam, what do you mean?" Uncle Wang was a little surprised, he didn't expect this young madam to say such a thing.

Qin Qiao's eyes were determined, shining brightly, with a recklessness like a moth flying to a flame.

"Uncle Wang, just do me this favor, I beg you."

Uncle Wang has been with Wen Yan since he was a child, and it is obvious which side he is on.

Hearing her words, he didn't say yes, but sighed and wanted to persuade her.

She interrupted Uncle Wang first: "Uncle Wang, just pretend that I really want to have a good talk with Wen Yan, I really want to have a good talk."

In fact, Uncle Wang has been with Wen Yan for so many years, how could he not know that Wen Yan treats Qin Qiao very differently, but Wen Yan himself didn't realize how different he treated Qin Qiao, and Qin Qiao also There is no way to touch his true thoughts under the heavy package.

Even Uncle Wang didn't know what Wen Yan was thinking, maybe they should have a talk.

Uncle Wang hesitated for a few minutes: "Then I'll take you there."

Qin Qiao knew that Wen Yan had many residences outside, but she, who had been a real wife for three years, didn't know where these residences were.

When Uncle Wang drove her to a high-end residential area, she suddenly realized that Wen Yan also lived here.

This residence is only a 10-minute drive from the house she lives in, but he would rather live here than go home, and she feels a little chilled.

She waited until around 11:30 before Wen Yan's car drove back to the community.

Glancing at Uncle Wang who was already asleep in the driver's seat, she carefully opened the car door and walked down with the documents.

Building B 12-3.

Fifteen minutes later, she stood in front of his door, took a deep breath and rang the bell.

After a while, Wen Yan opened the door.

"Andy, the files can be given tomorrow..."

When he saw her standing at the door, he paused, his brows creased lightly: "Why are you?"

"You don't want to see me, but I have something to ask you, can you go in?"

Wen Yan wiped the water droplets from her hair, Qin Qiao glanced at it and lowered her eyes.

Once she had a very slim and weak dream, she hoped to help him dry his hair once, and she felt that being able to help her man dry his hair was a very happy thing.

But now, she only feels that things are different.

"come in."

Qin Qiao took off her shoes and walked in.

The decoration style of the house is obviously from the hand of a woman.

Originally thought that Wen Yan was not good at getting in touch with women she didn't like, but it seemed that it was only her own imagination all along.

Fortunately, she has now come to her senses.

Wen Yan sat on the sofa, rubbing her hair with a handkerchief: "Who brought you here?"

"You can clearly guess it. Is there any point in asking? I came to see you today for a serious business."

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Qin Qiao sat on the sofa with her legs together, and when she heard his question, she pushed the document over.

"Wen Yan, let's get a divorce."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Yan narrowed his eyes and stopped his hands: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Yes, of course I know, I've never been so sober."

"Then you should know that this matter is not something you can decide alone, and you should also know what consequences your behavior will cause."

She didn't want to listen to his threats anymore. In this way, she would be able to recite it backwards and forwards long ago after listening to it back and forth.

Before his voice fell, she interrupted: "My sister is already awake. Your remarriage will only make the stock rise. Even my parents will be happy, and your parents will also be very happy."

"Are you awake?" Wen Yan's voice was a little surprised, but he still couldn't hear the emotion inside.

Qin Qiao seemed to have put down a big rock in her heart, and she no longer had any scruples, she had no way out.

She closed her eyes and nodded: "yes, I'm awake, so let's get a divorce."

The light in Wen Yan's eyes became darker and darker, he stared at her without saying a word, his lips were tightly pursed, as if very angry.

"as you wish."

At the same time, in the quiet living room, the pendulum clock struck twelve.

Like Cinderella's magic, Qin Qiao's magic is over.

With the last stroke of her name, she finally felt the marriage that had come to an end.

These three years of getting along are like a beautiful dream, and they will wake up eventually.

She tried her best to raise her smile and looked up at the tall man sitting across from her.

"I'm done signing. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first."

Wen Yan raised his eyes, there was no emotion in his dark eyes, and he gave a soft "En", full of indifference and indifference.

Qin Qiao tried her best to elicit the most appropriate smile, she stood up and walked out of Wen's house, taking every step seriously.

Three years, finally over, everything is over.

She should be happy, happy to be relieved of this burden that does not belong to her.

However, she felt a throbbing pain in her heart, as if her ribs were being pulled away alive.

In this relationship, she tried her best, but in the end she lost in a mess.

They love so hard and love so deeply, but they haven't finished their life after all.

"Jojo, are you okay?"

Zhu Zhu, who had received Qin Qiao's text message in advance, had already been waiting outside. Looking at Qin Qiao with empty eyes, she asked worriedly.

Qin Qiao shook his head and held her hand, as if getting support from her.

She didn't cry, she just felt that the air was so thin that she couldn't breathe, and she could hardly bear the feeling that something she had insisted on for so many years suddenly collapsed.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

Hearing her friend's question, she shook her head and said in the usual tone: "It's okay, what can be the matter, all of this is not mine in the first place, and now it's just returned to the original owner."

Zhu Zhu heaved a sigh of relief when she heard her say these words, stepped forward to stand beside her, reached out to hold her arm, and became the supporting force for her to move forward.

"I knew you would be fine. After all, you are Qin Qiao, our Qin Qiao."

That's right, she is Qin Qiao. She is not the Mrs. Wen's young lady who is only obsequious and can't even explain her explanations. She is the lawless and reckless Qin Qiao.

Qin Qiao listened quietly to Zhu Zhu's noises, those voices seemed far away, but at the same time seemed very close.

Now she is reborn and becomes a new self.

Yes, how could something happen to her, she will be all right.

Those things that are not my own, that I can’t get, that I shouldn’t expect, and even those that make me toss and turn every night are over.

After leaving here, she will still be the fearless Qin Qiao.

Get some sleep and everything will be fine.

The news on the Internet is overwhelming, all about the news that Miss Qin's family who became a vegetable three years ago has regained consciousness.

In the photo, the person in the wheelchair was a bit blurry and couldn't see clearly, but Qin Qiao still recognized her sister Qin Wei at a glance.

Pale, thin, and weak, but still incomparably proud.

Qin Wei used to be a role model among women in the upper class. Although she was not as beautiful as her younger sister, she was still a beauty.

It can be said that if you ask the children of rich families who is the most beautiful in Beijing, [-]% of them will say Qin Qiao. Her beauty is a fusion of various elements. She can be so pure that she doesn't know the world, or she can be so charming that she has experienced thousands of love affairs. .

But if you want to ask who is the first person you want to marry, 80.00% of the people will say Qin Wei.

People like Qin Qiao can only play for fun, but they absolutely cannot become the head of the family.

With the sister's awakening, the matter of the sister's substitute marriage three years ago was also revealed again.

Qin Qiao watched the endless insults against her on the website with a blank face, and was not affected in the slightest.

In the past three years, she has been living in abuse, contempt, and humiliation, and she has long been used to these things.

It's just that she believes that if the family members who know the truth are supporting her, it's good if they can understand her, and if they can help her parents, she will be very happy. Apart from that, she has nothing else to ask for.

But she didn't want to go home, and couldn't.

Although she had given up on Wen Yan, she still felt that she could no longer face him. She was afraid that if she saw him, all her armor and defenses would collapse in an instant.

She also didn't want to see Qin Wei, and would feel an inexplicable sense of regret, as if she forcibly took away the three years of her life.

Just like that, from a distance, just look at it.

Thinking that they were about to enter the palace of marriage, Qin Qiao felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the pain was unbearable.

Even so, she always believes that time is the best medicine. As time goes by, no matter how festering a wound is, it will heal. Even if it is Wen Yan, she can still smile and say to him: "Congratulations on your marriage."

She had a dream, and dreamed of the day when there were lights and festoons everywhere, full of joy.

Zhu Zhu stood in front of her and told her: "You will definitely regret your choice now."

She saw herself sitting on the stool wearing a beautiful wedding dress and shook her head: "I won't regret it."

Yes, she was so resolute and desperate back then.

(End of this chapter)