Invalid refusal to marry: the young wife downstairs is hard to serve

Qiao Yiqiao quickly explained: "I am not his wife, I am Qiao Yiqiao, and my husband is Zhan Heyan!"

Zhan Heyan, no one in Tong City has never heard of this name.

The policeman glanced at Qiao Yiqiao and the iron rod in her hand, and then at the man running over, feeling a little uncertain: "Tell me to the police station."

Qiao Yiqiao glanced at the police/number: "Can you lend me your cell phone, I'll make a call first."

"What are you calling? The police is my wife. She cheated on me and gave me a cuckold. It's only now that I know that the eight-year-old son is not my own. I can just take her back now, and I won't bother you." The man stretched out his hand to pull Qiao Yiqiao.

The police stopped him: "Your wife? The clothes on her are not cheap!"

"That's what her concubine bought it for."

The policeman glanced at the man, saw his guilty conscience, and patted his shoulder: "Now it is illegal to have an affair within marriage if you live in the name of husband and wife. It happens that the law will punish her for you. Just wait."

He smiled again and handed over the phone, sighing inwardly, this girl is really cautious.

Qiao Yiqiao dialed the well-known phone number, and finally couldn't help crying when he heard Zhan Heyan's cold and flustered voice.

"I'm in the demolition area, come here quickly." Qiao Yiqiao beat Zhan Heyan's heart little by little with a crying voice, which made him feel pain.

"Come here right away, don't be afraid, don't go with anyone, I'll come right away."

Zhan Heyan tried to make his voice less nervous, while looking at Gu Feng in front of him: "Drive faster."

Gu Feng felt bitter, so he accelerated his speed even more.

Three minutes later, Qiao Yiqiao saw the familiar car speeding towards him from far to near.

"Jojo."

Zhan Heyan, who usually doesn't change his face in strong winds and waves, is about to burst out of his heart at this moment, and he almost fell down when he got out of the car in a panic.

Qiao Yiqiao reached out and hugged him tightly, tears of fear could not help but fall.

"It's fine."

Zhan Heyan patted her on the back, and her heart slowly returned to normal.

Several people went to the police station to make a record. Qiao Yiqiao held Zhan Heyan's hand tightly from the beginning to the end, with fear hanging in her heart. Only Zhan Heyan's embrace could give her a sense of security.

"We probably understand the matter. You can rest assured that we will not let this kind of social dregs go."

Zhan Heyan nodded slightly: "Gu Feng, you are here to cooperate with the police comrades."

Gu Feng quickly responded.

"Don't worry, it's my fault this time." Zhan Heyan had guilt in his eyes, if he could send her back, this kind of thing wouldn't happen.

Qiao Yiqiao shook her head slightly with a pale face, it was her own problem, the result of her own carelessness.

"I want to enroll in a martial arts class."

Qiao Yiqiao straightened up suddenly, his gaze firm.

Zhan Heyan was not surprised by her actions at all, but raised his eyes slightly: "Are you sure you can bear the pain?"

Qiao Yiqiao was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "I don't know, but I will try my best, I don't want to pin my hopes on others every time, in case you don't answer the phone this time, in case I My mobile phone was turned off early, in case..., all I can do is to do my best to ensure my safety, and not to hold you back!"

Zhan Heyan glanced at her, there was a little fear in those eyes, but more bravery.

"Okay, I'll let Gu Feng choose one for you. After a while, I'll teach you when you have the foundation. Nowadays, many martial arts classes are aimed at strengthening the body, and they rarely meet your requirements."

Qiao Yiqiao forced a smile, leaning back on the chair, his eyes wandering.

This scare was not the most dangerous for Qiao Yiqiao, but it was the most frightening. No one knew how much she was looking forward to Zhan Heyan's arrival when she faced the gangsters alone, and this expectation finally came true. This gave her motivation, prompted her to pick up the iron rod, and gave herself a glimmer of life!
"A troubled autumn!"

After Qin Shumeng found out about the matter, he didn't care about Zhan Heyan, so he called Xiao Xie and chased him first.

"Sister Shumeng." Xiao Mo heard this sentence as soon as she entered the door, and naturally she disagreed.

Qin Shumeng hurriedly begged for mercy. After Qiao Yiqiao was hospitalized, she deeply realized how nagging Xiao Xi's character is. If she continued to talk, her ears would probably be filled with her words today.

"Idol, as long as you're fine, try to take the car when you go out in the future." Sitting down, Qiao Yiqiao looked at Qiao Yiqiao with nothing but a pale face.

Not to be outdone, Qin Shumeng added: "Take a car? Now you see that the news of people being killed in a car at night is all over the streets in the wilderness."

Xiao Xi frowned: "Should I let the idol drive all day?"

drive?
Terrible, right?
Does she still know that Qiao Yiqiao is not a road killer, but he is not bad, if she wants to drive, it is better to hire a driver directly!
"Okay." Qiao Yiqiao interrupted the bickering between the two: "Why haven't you seen each other for a few days, and you two have become enemies?"

"Who is making friends with her!" Qin Shumeng snorted softly and shifted her gaze to the magazine.

Xiao Xi's weak temper also came out, and she said nonchalantly, "We just disagree."

"I have signed up for a martial arts class, and I will drive to work in the future, so don't worry about it."

Qiao Yiqiao remembered Qin Shumeng's laugh when he was learning how to drive, as if it was still yesterday.

"Okay, by the way, sister Shumeng, how are you doing recently? I don't see you very much."

Xiao Xi bit the apple and asked.

Qin Shumeng has hated everyone these two days, as if he had taken gunpowder, Qiao Yiqiao was deeply touched, and disappeared at every turn.

Qin Shumeng's eyes flashed uncomfortably: "What can I do, don't I just do those things all day long?"

I don't want to say, Qiao Yiqiao and the others don't force it, and according to Qin Shumeng's temperament, she won't be able to hold it back for a long time.

Sure enough, when it was time to eat, Qin Shumeng, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help it.

"Zhou Chumu has a girl he likes."

Qiao Yiqiao was stunned for a moment: "I haven't seen it before!"

Qin Shumeng shook his head: "I haven't seen it either, but I've heard of it."

Xiao Xi frowned: "Sister Shumeng, emotional matters cannot be forced."

Qin Shumeng shook her head. Of course she knew it but she just couldn't let it go. After listening to the experience Qiao Yiqiao instilled a few days ago, she tried to understand Zhou Chumu comprehensively, but she didn't give up as she imagined. Deep, there is a feeling that you are not married to a king in this life.

"You can't control your emotions."

Well, as the person with the least right to speak, Qiao Yiqiao ate her meal calmly, and she was also worried, but it was indeed like what the two of them said, it is better to let things take their course.

When Zhan Heyan came back at night, Qiao Yiqiao brought up this matter with a sigh, but Zhan Heyan just let out a cold snort and didn't speak.

"You said that if Shumeng really fell into it, and Zhou Chumu didn't like Shumeng, what should I do?"

What Zhan Heyan thought in his heart was to make Zhou Chumu completely disappear in front of him.

He frowned: "That's Qin Shumeng's own choice, no one can control her."

Qiao Yiqiao snorted dissatisfied: "You can also be regarded as her uncle, and her niece will be bullied."

Zhan Heyan is innocent, could it be that he tied Qin Shumeng?Besides, Qin Shumeng had her own father.

"Don't worry about these things. Everyone has their own destiny. Many things cannot be forced."

Qiao Yiqiao was silent for a second.

"By the way about the photo..."

"You want to tell me this again? Haven't I explained it many times?" Qiao Yiqiao suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, and he threw away Zhan Heyan's arm in a big way, and turned around angrily.

Zhan Heyan couldn't laugh or cry: "I just want to say that my mother sent me the photo."

Qiao Yiqiao's anger seemed to be poured with cold water, or poured with a bucket of gasoline. The two conflicts fought back and forth, and he didn't know what expression to use on his face. In the end, he could only smile wryly. .

"What a big deal!"

Zhan Heyan is also a little hard to say: "But Zeng Qirou is also involved in this matter, I will call my mother, and Zeng Qirou will definitely have to pay the price."

Qiao Yiqiao nodded if he couldn't bear his embarrassment.

Zhan Heyan said to make a phone call, but Qiao Yiqiao didn't take it seriously, just like herself, even if Qiao Aosheng went too far, she couldn't bear to say the words of categorical kindness. Of course, Lin Peirong just forced Zhan Heyan to accept it from her own point of view. What she thinks is good is not wrong in essence, at least in the name of love,

But I didn't expect the war to break out after ten o'clock in the evening.

Qiao Yiqiao made fruit salad downstairs, and as soon as he brought it to the door of the study, he heard the quarrel in the room.

"Did I do something wrong? She hooked up with her and I just put the evidence in front of you."

"You did it wrong! Not only was it wrong, but it was outrageously wrong. You were wrong from the very beginning. You shouldn't choose someone who is difficult to control as your target, but you chose Zeng Qirou, but told I was forced by my grandma to marry Zeng Qirou, you made a mistake in listening to Zeng Qirou, you were so dazzled by her that you couldn’t tell right from wrong, you should really reflect on yourself.”

After Zhan Heyan finished speaking, he cut off the video directly, not wanting to see Lin Peirong with a ferocious expression over there.

"Come in." Zhan Heyan said calmly, staring at the computer with dark eyes.

Qiao Yiqiao bit her lips in embarrassment, and walked in slowly: "I'm sorry, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose."

Zhan Heyan shook his head: "Our conflicts have accumulated over time, and they are not your problem."

Qiao Yiqiao put down the plate and sat next to her in the exclusive seat: "Actually, you can talk to her calmly."

It's useless.

For many years, every time I call, there are various orders.

"What are you doing fruit salad so late?"

Qiao Yiqiao took one and put it to Zhan Heyan's mouth: "Of course it's to replenish energy, or what if you're sleepy at night."

Zhan Heyan shook his head helplessly, this is the rhythm of really planning to let himself work all night.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you."

Qiao Yiqiao patted him on the shoulder.