President's Runaway Lover

Qiao Zhengjin already knows the news of Qi Shaowei's arrest and imprisonment, but this time he is worried about his mother, Yang Huizhen.

Besides, he was worried that Si Nanyuan would attack his mother. At that time, Si Nanyuan could send Qi Shaowei to prison without saying a word. Now, I'm afraid his mother can't escape the end of prison.

"Stand by." Qiao Zhengjin said in a deep voice to the secretary next to him.

It seems necessary to see Si Nanyuan.

"Mr. Sinan, someone outside wants to see you." The little nurse who just came in to measure her temperature said.

"Who?" It seems that few people know about Si Nanyuan's hospitalization this time. How could someone come to see him.

The little nurse shook her head honestly and said, "I don't know."

"Let him in." Si Nanyuan thought for a moment. Although he was short of energy now, it would be bad if he was delayed.

After a while, the door was opened from the outside and made a soft sound of closing the door.

It was Qiao Zhengjin, standing at the door, overlooking Si Nanyuan sitting on the bed.

"Is that you?" To sinanyuan's surprise, he never thought it was Qiao Zhengjin. Just because of their relationship, he thought Qiao Zhengjin wouldn't take the initiative to visit him.

Since I didn't take the initiative to visit myself, I must have come prepared.

"What's the matter?" Sinan yuan closed the magazine on his lap and looked at him with a wary face.

"Si Nanyuan, I just want to ask you, since you have sent Qi Shaowei to prison, what do you want to do to my mother?" Qiao Zhengjin looked directly at Si Nanyuan and asked.

Sinanyuan's eyebrows gradually wrinkled. If Qiao Zhengjin hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten that there was such a person as Yang Huizhen.

"I won't touch her, but the police are not sure." Si Nanyuan said truthfully.

Qiao Zhengjin knew that in the face of providing a clue to Qi Mei, Si Nanyuan should not be too difficult for himself, but it was hard for the police to say.

"If you have this spare time, you might as well go to the police." Sinanyuan squinted at Qiao Zhengjin and said without changing his face.

"OK. Even if I owe you. " Qiao Zhengjin also stopped talking too much nonsense. After whispering this sentence, she withdrew from the ward.

Si Nanyuan moved his eyes to the door. For Qiao Zhengjin, he could only do this.

Early this morning, Yang Huizhen went out to the prison on the outskirts of Qingshi.

The environment here was no different from what she had imagined. It was dirty and messy, and spread a sense of poverty in the wilderness.

"Please come in." The doorkeeper opened a crack to let Yang Huizhen in.

As if she was afraid of getting some germs, Yang Huizhen hurriedly shrunk and slid in like a loach.

"Find Qi Shaowei." Yang Huizhen looked down at the Registrar in front of her.

She felt that everything here was inconsistent with her identity.

"Wait a minute." The Registrar brushed it in his book.

After Yang Huizhen sat on the chair for a while, Qi Shaowei finally came down to the family visit room under the leadership of the criminal police.

Qi Shaowei was old. Overnight, it seemed as if all his white hair had gone crazy, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were stacked.

His hand trembled and picked up the phone, and a hoarse voice overflowed from the phone.

All this makes Yang Huizhen sick. It's hard not to know Qi Shaowei. He will become a stain in her life.

"Are you okay?" Qi Shaowei was still thinking about this short relationship between husband and wife. He was moved that Yang Huizhen could come to see him at this time.

"Yes." Compared with Qi Shaowei's enthusiasm, Yang Huizhen is much more indifferent.

She can't wait to leave this damn place now, so without nonsense, she said, "I'm here to sign a divorce agreement with you."

For a moment, Qi Shaowei's face stagnated.

"What?" He asked again as if he couldn't confirm it.

"Qi Shaowei, you know what I came to you for?" Yang Huizhen said impatiently and quickly took out the white paper from her bag.

It is said that husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly respectively in the face of disaster. Qi Shaowei had hoped for the remnants of this marriage, but now he seems to have thought more.

"How can you?" Qi Shaowei was angry and wanted to slap Yang Huizhen, but the copper window and iron wall were impossible.

"Sign it. It's a matter of time. You should know it in your heart." Yang Huizhen said indifferently.

"Well, since you don't give me any husband and wife friendship, I'll help you once." Qi Shaowei said fiercely.

"Yes." Yang Huizhen had almost exhausted her patience and frowned.

After getting the signed divorce agreement, Yang Huizhen quickly picked up the bag next to her and turned and left.

Looking at Yang Huizhen's free and easy departure, Qi Shaowei regretted that he didn't come back. They all said that the husband and wife always came to accompany him. Now he is about to be half submerged in the loess, but he has to endure such a desolate scene.

"All right, let's go." The criminal police in the back saw that the relatives had left and couldn't help urging.

After Yang Huizhen got the divorce agreement, she hurried to the city. She will never come back to this place in the future.

Before entering the house, Yang Huizhen was caught by the police at the entrance of the corridor just after stopping her car.

"Are you Ms. Yang Huizhen?" The policeman in front showed his ID symbolically.

Yang Huizhen's heart clicked, but after all, her heart quality was better than Qi Shaowei. She said calmly, "yes, I'm Yang Huizhen."

"We found out that the company under your name has tax evasion. Please follow us to the police station." The policeman said in a businesslike manner.

Yang Huizhen still endured the waves in her heart, stroked her hair and said, "OK."

In this way, before dusk was about to fall, Yang Huizhen was taken to the police station.

In the face of a large number of facts, Yang Huizhen could not deny it after all. Finally, before 12 o'clock at night, she bowed down and pleaded guilty.

"Shut it in." The policeman closed his pen cap and rubbed his eyebrows.

It was the first time he had seen a woman with such good mental quality. If it weren't for the last evidence of the nature of the real hammer, I'm afraid it would be delayed until tomorrow.

The female prison guard took Yang Huizhen to a cell, opened the door and said stiffly, "go in."

Yang Huizhen straightened her waist and walked in slowly. She felt so ceremonial.

The prison guard didn't care. Anyway, as long as people went in, the back door slammed shut.

The strong black strengthened Yang Huizhen's other senses. She felt countless pairs of eyes looking at herself. This feeling made her extremely uncomfortable.

It's sticky, like it didn't rain thoroughly.