Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

"Help... ahem!"

Chen Xuan fell into the water. Under the night light, she could only be vaguely seen struggling on the water surface.

This crazy woman!
She doesn't know how to swim, so she wants to jump on purpose?

Ling Yue'er's thoughts stopped for a moment, and she stood there in a daze.

There was a gust of wind blowing beside her, and it was Qi Jingan who quickly jumped over her.

The figure jumped off the railing without hesitation, with a panicked face, and even panic.

People in the private room went around the hall one after another to save people.

Ling Yue'er walked involuntarily, standing on the empty terrace, staring down blankly while leaning on the railing.

The noise in my ears suddenly became distant, and the scene in front of me was like a silent movie.

She watched Qi Jingan bring Chen Xuan ashore.

Perhaps because it took too long to struggle, Chen Xuan passed out.

That was the first time Ling Yue'er saw Qi Jingan's gaffe.

He hugged Chen Xuan and yelled at the people beside him.

Repeated pressing did not wake Chen Xuan up, he bent down anxiously and gave Chen Xuan artificial respiration.

Ling Yue'er looked at the lips and teeth of the two.

"Cough cough!"

Chen Xuan spit out a mouthful of clear water, and fell down in Qi Jingan's arms.

She was drenched all over and looked extremely embarrassed, but her eyes seemed to glance at Ling Yue'er, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Look, this is brother Jing'an's love for me."

Ling Yue'er could guess what was going on in her heart.

She was blatantly provoking herself.

And Qi Jingan.

As Chen Xuan expected, he gave her a perfect answer.

In a daze, Ling Yue'er had an illusion, as if it wasn't Chen Xuan who was drowning, but her.

Ling Yueer's breathing was very steady.

Even though she couldn't control her emotions, she felt dizzy for a while.

Holding on to the railing with weak hands, his legs seemed to be a little weak.

After a long time, when everyone outside calmed down, Ling Yue'er woke up and shivered violently.

By the pond, Qi Jingan was taking the coat and putting it on for Chen Xuan himself.

Only then did he notice Ling Yue'er's gaze, turned his head to look, and stopped his movements.

Ling Yue'er looked at him expressionlessly.

Her expression was calm, but it seemed that there was an invisible cloud covering her.

Those eyes that were always clear and smiling dimmed.

Following Qi Jingan's gaze, the people around him also saw Ling Yue'er standing on the balcony alone.

"Who is that? It's too cold-blooded."

"That's right, Xiaoxuan fell into the water, and she was still standing on it to watch the show, so she probably pushed Xiaoxuan down?"

"Don't tell me, I seem to have really seen them standing on the balcony talking!"

The gossip around fell into Qi Jingan's ears, he frowned, and carried Chen Xuan back to the room.

The waiter brought the clothes, and after Qi Jingan coaxed her for a while, Chen Xuan reluctantly went into the cubicle to change.

Only then did Qi Jingan look at Ling Yueer who was sitting silently beside her.

"Yue'er, what's going on?"

Ling Yue'er's throat was dry.

She lowered her eyes, not knowing how to respond.

"I said she jumped off by herself, would you believe me?"

Qi Jingan rubbed his throbbing temples, and asked coldly, "Okay, why did Xiaoxuan jump down by herself?"

"Ask her. When she jumped down, I had already walked indoors."

Ling Yue'er clenched her fists tightly, her nails had already torn the flesh, and the wound brought bursts of stinging pain.

"Then what did you guys talk about?" Qi Jingan questioned.

Ling Yue'er hooked her lips.

"Talked a lot, are you sure you want me to repeat it?"

Chen Jiaming, who was standing aside, sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately ordered people to clear the venue.

Qi Jingan took off his wet coat and looked at her coldly.

"I just found out today that you are such a cold and inhuman woman. Xiaoxuan was almost drowned, but you still calmly stood upstairs watching."

The air seemed to freeze.

The room fell into a deathly silence.

"Jing An, how can you say that about Yue'er, she also has her own standpoint. I'm afraid she was frightened, and her legs are so weak that she can't walk?"

Chen Jiaming leaned aside, speaking persuasive words, but his tone revealed a sense of relaxation of watching the excitement.

Ling Yue'er rubbed her dry eye sockets.

"Yes, I'm cold and inhuman. I can't compare to you, Qi Jingan, with a warm heart, who saved someone from waking up, and still hugged and kissed non-stop."

The tone was too light, as if he said it casually without any emotion.

Qi Jingan was stalked for a while, and became angry from embarrassment.

"That's doing artificial respiration!"

"That's right, if you have to be jealous, the wife of the lifeguard at the swimming pool may be fed to death by vinegar."

Ling Yue'er touched her chest.

The soreness in my heart became more and more obvious, and I began to feel a dull pain.

That's what heartache feels like.

She sighed, took a fixed look at Qi Jingan, got up and left.

"I'm going back. I won't stay here to spoil your interest."

Qi Jingan's heart trembled when he saw her indifferent eyes, and he wanted to chase after her.

Chen Xuan who had just changed her clothes and went out went limp and fell into Qi Jingan's arms.

"Brother Jing An, my chest hurts..."

Qi Jingan hugged Chen Xuan, and then turned around, but Ling Yueer was nowhere to be seen.

The door opened, and Ling Yue'er's figure immediately caught the sight of everyone in the hall.

"I didn't expect Jing An to care so much about Chen Xuan even though she was married."

"Look at the way he was out of control just now. Usually the husband and wife show affection and pretend, but when it comes to important times, they immediately show their true colors. I really feel sorry for his wife."

"What's the matter? I didn't dare to gamble at the time. If I knew that Shao Qi would wake up, he would marry me even if he didn't love me! The [-] million wedding scene is so beautiful! If I were Ling Yueer, I would wake up laughing in my dreams .”

The rustling sound of conversation pierced into Ling Yue'er's ears, like a sharp knife piercing her heart cruelly.

It was Chen Xuan who fell into the water.

Why is she the one who is embarrassed?

Along the dark road, Ling Yue'er walked out aimlessly.

She didn't know the way, and she didn't know the direction.

But none of that matters anymore.

The night was hazy, and this strange world suddenly gave Ling Yue'er a terrible sense of indifference.

She found a corner, squatted down helplessly, hugged her body with her hands, and buried her head in her legs.

I do not know how long it has been.

A sound of footsteps stopped beside her.

"Are you crying?"

The casual boy's voice rang in his ears.

Ling Yue'er raised her head, revealing a gap to look at people.

The young man was tall, his exposed wrists were skinny and bony, and he had an air of arrogance and fragility.

When he leaned over and saw Ling Yue'er's red eyes, he was stunned.

"Ah, crying so hard."

Min Enhao muttered something, and stretched out his slender fingers to wipe Ling Yueer's tears.

Ling Yue'er dodged his hand, stood up abruptly, her eyes darkened, and she almost fell down.

Min Eun-ho supported her and took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

"Stop crying."

Ling Yue'er took the handkerchief silently, said in a low voice with a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

"you are welcome."

He waved his hands, the tips of his ears were a little red.

After hesitating for a moment, Min Enhao asked, "Why are you staying in such a remote corner alone? Do you want me to take you home?"