Chasing Secret Love: Baby's Ex-Wife Don't Want to Escape

Jiang Wanqing noticed that Qi Shaowei's eyes had changed obviously, and her anger was burning. She was a little startled, and didn't understand why her simple words caused Qi Shaowei's disgust so much.

"Do you want to get rid of me?" Qi Shaowei finally asked, but his tone was very dangerous.

"No, I know you don't like me all the time, so I will do my part and not bother you."

Jiang Wanqing felt a pain in her heart. If she wanted to get rid of Qi Shaowei, then from the very beginning, she would not take the initiative to approach this man and give her feelings.

Duty, this is really a sarcastic word!
Qi Shaowei got off the hospital bed and walked in front of Jiang Wanqing. His tall body gave Jiang Wanqing a great sense of oppression.

She took a step back, Qi Shaowei looked down and smiled coldly, afraid of him?

In the past three years, he was the one who was tortured. The people around him changed again and again, but every time he closed his eyes, what he saw was still the unsightly picture in SALAN, which he couldn't get rid of.

Accepting Qin Fei'er's embrace was nothing more than to see if this woman knew what pain was. Unfortunately, she chose to turn a blind eye. The calmer she was, the more hypocritical that face was.

"Get out!" Qi Shaowei didn't want to chatter with Jiang Wanqing anymore, every word she said could make him feel comfortable and get in the way.

Jiang Wanqing took a deep look at Qi Shaowei, his eyebrows, eyes, and appearance are all imprinted in his heart, just remember, don't think that this man has a little affection for him, don't dream anymore.

Turning around and walking towards the door without hesitation, Jiang Wanqing knew that today's apology was a mistake, not only would Qi Shaowei not withdraw the complaint, he might increase the complaint because of it, he was so naive.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Qi Shaowei ordered Jiang Wanqing to stop again, his tone could not hide the anger, and told her to leave without explaining anything, did she not remember anything?
If he doesn't mention those dirty things, this woman will act as if it never happened, without any guilt?

Jiang Wanqing didn't know what Qi Shaowei was thinking, and told her to get out, and then told her to stop, isn't it fun to tease her like this?
She suddenly felt irritable, and she couldn't leave quietly even if she wanted to, so why did she continue to tease her and bully her?
"Qi Shaowei, do you have—"

Jiang Wanqing couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, she turned around and wanted to scold Qi Shaowei severely, she had endured it long enough, and the anger in her heart was praised enough!

Just halfway through her words, Jiang Wanqing was grabbed by someone and thrown on the hospital bed. The back of her head was hit in a daze. She looked at Qi Shaowei in horror, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to block him, lest he hurt herself. .

But Qi Shaowei didn't want to simply hurt her. Physical injury can be healed, but it's not as good as mental humiliation. He imprisoned Jiang Wanqing's outstretched hand. Seeing the panic in Jiang Wanqing's eyes, he He hesitated for a moment.

"Qi Shaowei, are you crazy! This is a hospital! What do you want to do? Let me go, we're settled!"

Because Jiang Wanqing was imprisoned, she became emotional. She struggled desperately and scolded Qi Shaowei.

This kind of indiscriminate words made Qi Shaowei's heart, which had softened a little, become hardened in an instant. Don't expect this woman to be subdued.

Almost without any warning, Qi Shaowei's sudden entry made Jiang Wanqing's face turn pale from the pain, and cold sweat broke out profusely.

Except for the wedding night, Qi Shaowei didn't touch her anymore, and she never found another man.

Regarding sex, she was already a little indifferent, and she couldn't bear the sudden assault, but she didn't even dare to call out. Someone outside might hear it. Once she came in and saw the picture, her reputation would be most damaged, while It won't be Qi Shaowei.

After venting, Qi Shaowei let go of Jiang Wanqing. Her face was pale, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were red looking at him with hatred.

But Qi Shaowei thinks this kind of hatred is very good, at least she also tasted the pain, seeing her patience, Qi Shaowei became more interested.

He then threw the clothes on Jiang Wanqing, and said in a sarcastic tone, "You can call the police, and I can also say that this is Doctor Jiang's special way of apologizing. Who do you think the dean will take?"

Jiang Wanqing felt that her legs were weakening, and she couldn't stand firmly at all, and Qi Shaowei's words undoubtedly poured cold water on her. From the cold outside to the inside, she struggled to get dressed without saying a word, slowly left the ward.

After Qi Shaowei lived in the hospital for a few days, he went through the discharge procedures. When Jiang Wanqing passed by the ward where he lived, he couldn't help but take a second look. It was empty and there was only one bed left.

Maybe, in the future, we will resume the previous life of not disturbing each other, and that's fine.

She pondered for a moment, but her phone rang. When she saw that strange yet familiar number, she thought she was hallucinating.

She looked at the flashing number and pressed answer hesitantly.

"Go to Qi's house for dinner at seven o'clock in the evening."

Qi Shaowei's words were concise and to the point, without any desire to talk to Jiang Wanqing, Bao Liang's voice flashed past, and he hung up immediately after saying this, Jiang Wanqing didn't respond.

Go to Qi's house for dinner?
Jiang Wanqing frowned slenderly, since she married Qi Shaowei, the number of times she went to Qi's residence can be counted on the fingers.But since Qi Shaowei spoke today, there must be something wrong.

Jiang Wanqing rushed to the shopping mall after get off work. Most of the clothes she wore on weekdays were simple and casual. It was not acceptable to wear them to the Qi residence.

Jiang Wanqing found a shop that looked good, and picked clothes that seemed suitable to her.

"Shaowu, you said you wanted to love me yesterday, how could you change your mind so quickly? Why can you do this to me?"

The quarrel was mixed with the sound of a girl crying. She put down the clothes in her hand curiously, followed the sound, and saw a young girl dressed in fashion, who was asking questions over and over again.

The man who was being questioned by the young girl was sitting on the sofa with a magazine on his face as if he was sleeping, his long legs were slumped casually, simple black jeans with a floral shirt, and bronze hair.

Although he couldn't see his face, Jiang Wanqing could probably tell that he was a handsome young man, at least that floral shirt suited him well, without any tacky feeling.

The last question a woman should ask is "Why did you do this to me?" There is no reason, the simplest reason is that you can think about it with your toes, and you don't love it.

This is not something she should care about, and she didn't see any favorite clothes, so Jiang Wanqing turned around and prepared to leave.