Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Bernard raised his cap.

Reluctantly said: "I'm not going to help you with this job, and I advise you not to ask others."

Grandma once mentioned Ling Yue'er to him, and he believed that Ling Yue'er would not really want to kill Xu Hui, so he didn't want to interfere in their entanglement.

Unexpectedly, he was so easy to talk, Ling Yue'er was very surprised.

She and the old lady just met once, but after he recognized Ling Yue'er, he even defended her in turn.

Ling Yueer asked curiously: "Didn't you go abroad to study as a graduate student? I think grandma is also a very good person. Why do you do these things? Does your grandma know?"

Bernard touched his nose: "She doesn't know, I kept it from her."

"Let's forget about this time. Don't tell her. I don't want her to worry about me."

Ling Yueer hesitated: "Okay."

The brawny men swarmed away, and Bernard turned around and said, "Last time you said you would go back to visit my grandma when you were free. She has been thinking about it for a long time."

"Okay, I will visit her soon." Ling Yue'er said blankly, "You can go back and take care of her when you have time."

Bernard didn't answer her, he waved his hand and got in the car to leave.

"No, you can't do this, you've already taken my money, you can't leave me here!"

Seeing that the people Chen Jiaming had hired turned against each other easily, Xu Hui cried out in despair, her eyes were bloodshot.

She is not like someone who is used to handling guns, she can not take human life seriously.

After staying in the domestic comfort zone for a long time, she still remembered the loose control of guns abroad and the worthlessness of human life, but she forgot that the same was true for her own life.

She was afraid and hated in her heart, and she wanted to break away from Ling Yue'er regardless of tearing her scalp.

Being understated by Ling Yue'er and being held at the gun all the time, her psychological pressure has reached the extreme.

"Tear" sound.

Ling Yue'er shook off her long hair in her hands with a numb scalp, and under the dim light, blood droplets were thrown away in a radial pattern.

"Ling Yue'er, go to hell!" Xu Hui broke free from the shackles, but did not run away, and rushed over again, her smile full of madness.

Not far behind Ling Yue'er, there was a box truck speeding towards her.

Being hit and crushed by this kind of car at high speed, Ling Yue'er would have to spend half her life if she didn't die.

At that time... this bitch will no longer be able to slander himself!

The confused Xu Hui never expected that even if she succeeded in pushing Ling Yue'er in front of Qi Jingan, how would she explain it afterwards?

Ling Yue'er was startled, tripped over the soft sand and stones, staggered and couldn't avoid Xu Hui's outstretched hand.

"careful!"

At a critical moment, Qi Jingan rushed over and hugged her violently.

His broad shoulders completely wrapped Ling Yueer, they fell on the rough sand, but Ling Yueer didn't feel any pain.

That familiar, unspeakable sense of security made her feel inert for a while, and she really wanted to rely on him for everything and hide behind his back as before.

"Bang—ah!"

When the shrill scream came, Ling Yue'er was startled, and quickly withdrew from Qi Jingan's arms.

After shaking her gaze before refocusing, Ling Yue'er gasped for a moment.

A long bloodstain in front of him stretched straight to the bottom of a slowly stopping truck 50 meters away.

Xu Hui was seriously injured and was moaning in pain.

Ling Yue'er was dazed for two seconds, and then remembered a more serious problem.

"Who is to blame for this? Could it be that the police are here, and it's because I didn't stop her?"

"I pushed her. If you want to catch her, you should catch me." Qi Jingan got up and patted the dirt and dust on his body.

The only set of clothes he had was also torn, and the ones he had just bought were thrown in the underground parking lot, and he didn't know if he could have new clothes to wear tonight.

He frowned in distress.

Ling Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief, and mentioned again, "You pushed her...why did you push her?"

"She wanted to kill you more than once." Qi Jingan looked indifferent, as if he had done something unimportant, "Keep her alive, there is no guarantee that there will be no major problems in the future."

This is one of the truths he has learned over the years.

Being kind and soft will only make things difficult to deal with.

Unfortunately, Xu Hui escaped unharmed and did not die on the spot.

Ling Yue'er didn't know what words to use to respond for a while, she felt that Xu Hui was not guilty of death, but what Qi Jingan said was right.

If she hadn't met Bernard, she might have died this time.

The belated police and ambulance arrived, had a preliminary understanding of the situation at the scene, and went to the hospital together.

Surprisingly, the doctor revealed that Xu Hui was pregnant, and because of this accident, she had a miscarriage, and the child had just formed.

Ling Yue'er glanced at Qi Jingan, according to his explanation, since he and Xu Hui are just using the relationship, then whose child is in her belly?

Qi Jingan's face was sullen, apparently a little displeased with the fact that he was wearing a cuckold for nothing.

There was no surveillance around the scene. From the driver's point of view, what he saw was Xu Hui trying to push Ling Yueer. During the pushing and pulling process, he got caught in the wheel by mistake.

This saved Ling Yue'er and Qi Jing'an a lot of trouble. After returning to the police station to record and sign the statement, the police decided to let them go and asked Qi Jing'an to notify the family members to take care of Xu Hui.

In addition, regarding Qi Jingan's attempted rape case, Ling Yueer expressed her willingness to reconcile, and the case was withdrawn at the police station on the spot, and Qi Jingan's bail was returned.

"Hey." Walking out of the police station, Ling Yue'er let out a long sigh.

Her car was still in the underground parking lot, and it was already late at night, so she didn't want to pick it up at all.

There are also Qi Jingan's home clothes...they are all clothes she has carefully selected...

Really lost interest in making troubles, she took out her card and car keys, and held them in front of Qi Jingan.

"You take a taxi, go and drive my car back, and then buy some clothes yourself, I won't accompany you."

"By the way, I remember you also drove a sports car in the program group?"

Qi Jingan lowered his eyes: "The car has been entrusted to the auction house, and it is ready to be auctioned to pay off the debt."

"Hmm..." Ling Yueer nodded, not caring too much about the truth of his words.

Qi Jing'an will be dismissed, and he still owes 200 million yuan and can't pay his debts, is it possible?
He is the richest man in China.

No matter how desolate she pretended to be, Ling Yue'er still had doubts in her heart that maybe this was another good show played by mother and son.

But how could Gu Junrou help Qi Jingan save her?Because of hereditary factors of mental illness, Gu Junrou wished that Qi Jingan could stay away from her.

Moreover, is it really worth doing so much for her?
She shook her head, waved to stop the taxi, and went home first.

Although there was no official evidence that Qi Jingan was an attempted rape and the case was dismissed, Qi Sheng Group announced that Qi Jingan was dismissed hastily like this, almost tacitly acquiescing that he was at fault first.

The people who ate melons dispersed, but the attention of Ling Yueer's social accounts on the Internet skyrocketed.

There are more people scolding, and black and red are also red.

In the private messages, there were many companies contacted for business cooperation, but Ling Yueer ignored them all.

But there are also a few companies who don't know where to get her contact information, and call to harass her early in the morning.

"I don't need an agent, and I don't want to sign a company, thank you." When the third call came, Ling Yue'er's tone already showed a trace of impatience.

The woman on the other end of the phone was very sensitive, and when she sensed that Ling Yueer's attitude was wrong, she immediately snorted coldly as if she was furious: "Don't sign the company? You don't think that you alone can handle such a big scene Right. Without the operation of the company, it won’t take long for an amateur like you to become popular like a stone dropped into a pool without splashing a single drop of water.”

"Oh, I'm not short of money. To invite someone to sign a contract, at least you must first understand my living standard." Ling Yue'er said in a flat tone, "If you want to sign me, how much are you going to give? Where is the company? Annual turnover How many billion? Is it the leader in the industry?"

"You little amateur, who do you look down on! Why are you so arrogant, wait to be blocked!" The phone was cut off with a snap.

"What the hell, I have a bad attitude first, and then beat him up." Ling Yue'er looked unhappy.

Qi Jingan brought a cup of fruit tea to Ling Yue'er, "Who made you angry?"

"Irrelevant stranger." Ling Yue'er put down her phone without looking at Qi Jing'an, "Today I'm going out, so you stay at home honestly."

The second rule is that without Ling Yueer's permission, Qi Jingan can't go out without permission.

With his expression unchanged, he took out the car keys and bank card from his pocket.

Ling Yue'er put it away, and glanced at Qi Jingan's new clothes.

Sure enough, he was asked to buy it by himself, and what he bought was serious home clothes and casual suits.

Waking up early in the morning and being able to see handsome guys is actually quite pleasing to the eye.

It might be better if this handsome guy wasn't Qi Jingan.

Qi Jing settled for a moment, then asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

"This is not a question you should ask." Ling Yue'er took two sips of fruit tea and picked up her phone again.

She went home last night and told Byron that she met someone who made trouble at night, but she concealed Qi Jingan's existence in the middle. After hearing about it, Byron said that it happened to be a rest today, so he made an appointment to see the old lady together.

As soon as the phone was turned on, Byron sent a text message to leave.

Ling Yueer waited for a while before replying with an emoji.

Replying to the message in seconds, making the other party think that he can't wait to meet him, that will lose the freshness and sense of strategy too quickly.

But it's not good to delay for too long.

A few seconds later is the most appropriate.

Qi Jingan glanced at the phone and turned around: "Then, when are you coming back? Are you coming back at noon?"

"Don't go back." Ling Yue'er said vaguely.

After waiting for a while, guessing that the time was almost up, Ling Yue'er stood up, just as a horn sounded outside the door.

She walked out, maybe it was too sudden, Qi Jingan happened to walk over, and the two bumped into each other.

He was tall and burly, Ling Yue'er was hit like this, she was thrown back, she was about to hit the corner of the dining table.

"careful!"

Qi Jingan hastily stretched out his arms to grab her, and forced her back, but he lost his balance, and finally fell down on the thick carpet with Ling Yue'er.

Ling Yue'er knocked her nose against his chest, causing tears to come out.

"Qi Jing'an, did you do it on purpose!" She sat up with her arms propped up, rubbing her sore nose, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

pain.

It really hurts.

If this is a fake nose made out, it is not guaranteed that it will be crooked after such a bump.

And she got up early in the morning, and the makeup that she carefully painted was completely ruined by such a bump!
Ling Yueer was angry and annoyed.

Qi Jingan silently glanced at the foundation mask with a nose and eyes on his pure black T-shirt, and quickly took some tissues for her.

"I'm sorry, I was going to help you get your coat, but I didn't expect you to go in this direction." He held Ling Yue'er's hand with his slender fingertips, "Let me see, did you hit your nose?"

When he let go of his hand, he saw Ling Yue'er's already glowing red nose.

And her teary eyes, aggrieved and pitiful.

Qi Jingan's head buzzed, his mind was filled with the desire to hold her in his arms and kiss her so hard that she couldn't breathe.

But no.

Before finding out the reason why Ling Yueer approached Byron, he couldn't provoke her too much.

But his gaze was still fixed on Ling Yue'er's lips, as if there was some magical power there that made him want to get closer involuntarily.

Ling Yue'er was stared at by his eyes full of desire, she didn't dare to move, she didn't dare to breathe.

She held her breath, and wanted to ask the bodyguard to come in, or ask the aunt to stop such a weird situation.

But her intuition told her that maybe with a slight movement, Qi Jingan would pounce on her, like a ferocious beast finally catching its prey, biting her tightly.

Until he let out a breath and moved away from her.

Ling Yue'er patted her heart in fear, the severe pain passed, and the tears had stopped, but the eye makeup was slightly smudged.

"Go away, didn't you remember the rules? Stay one meter away from me!"

Hearing this, Qi Jingan's eyes darkened a little, his expression worried.

He was angry in his heart, although he tried his best to endure, he still stretched out his hand uncontrollably, involuntarily saying that the princess hugged Ling Yue'er.

"What are you doing... put me down!" Ling Yueer exclaimed, because she was afraid of being thrown out, she subconsciously hugged Qi Jingan's neck.

Qi Jingan's hands became more and more forceful and hugged tightly.

"You should touch up your makeup, right? I'll take you back to your room." He stared straight ahead, as if making such a move was completely selfless.

In fact, just holding her in his arms made his heart infinitely satisfied.

She has such a strange, persistent attraction to him that even Qi Jingan can hardly believe.

Sometimes he himself would think, is this really love?
Can such a distorted, persistent, until-death relationship really be called love?

He hugged her, stepped steadily up to the second floor, and sent her into the bedroom.

"Okay...you can go out now." Ling Yue'er felt her cheeks burning hot, and urged her uncomfortably.

As soon as the door closed, she covered her face in annoyance.

But it's too useless to blush when hugged by a man.

She unconsciously stroked her lips with her fingertips, because she often applied lip balm and lip mask, which were very moist and soft.

A swipe of lipstick rubbed onto her fingertips, and the image of Qi Jingan kissing her that night flashed through her mind like lightning.

A kiss full of alcohol, violence and chaotic love, just thinking about it will send a subtle thrill up the spine.

Speaking of which, even though she maliciously spread the scandal about Qi Jingan and said he was impotent, in fact, when they were together, he still treated her...

Ling Yue'er shivered, and quickly shook her head to shake off the random thoughts in her mind.

She hastily fixed her makeup and went downstairs, apologizing to Byron: "I'm really sorry, I accidentally fell and hit my nose when I was going out just now, which made you wait so long."

Byron looked at her in surprise, and noticed that her eyes were still slightly red, obviously because she had cried once because of the pain from the bump just now.

"How could you be so careless... Let me see, where did you hit?" The impatience just now dissipated immediately, Byron loosened his seat belt, and his concern came closer.

"Here." Ling Yue'er pointed to her nose, suddenly pushed it up, and made a grimace, "It's all right now, hehe."

"Naughty." Byron smiled, and from the corner of his vision, he saw a male figure flashing through the French windows in the distance.

He looked intently, and there were only fluttering white gauze curtains in front of the window.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yueer followed his gaze.

"Is there anyone else in your family?" Byron frowned and said hesitantly, "I seem to have seen Qi Jingan?"