Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Ling Yueer turned a blind eye and yawned: "I didn't take a nap today, so sleepy."

Qi Jingan stroked her hair: "Go back to my office and sleep."

The two walked away on their own, leaving Chen Xuan looking at the wide open door in despair.

She was a little uneasy, and wanted to ask Ling Yueer if she had said something nonsense again, but because of Qi Jingan's presence, she didn't dare to say more.

What if Ling Yue'er revealed the matter between herself and her third brother?
Presumably she was mistaken?

Qi Jingan just mentioned the third brother, and his tone didn't seem to be knowing.

These days, because of her impulsive actions, she has made too many mistakes. She had a good hand, but she played it into the current bad game.

Chen Xuan suddenly covered her face, her shoulders shook violently, and tears flowed down with sobs.

If life could be repeated and she hadn't gone abroad, maybe her future with him would not be like this.

She understands that she has done too many wrong things.

Up to now, the love for Qi Jing'an, in fact, has been unable to distinguish whether it is love or obsession.

She just wants to be with him.

She just wants to realize her childhood dream.

……

Ling Yueer just lay down when the door was knocked frantically.

Qi Jingan was about to give a lecture when he heard someone outside the door yelling: "Mr. Qi, Chen Xuan sat on the window sill and cried for a long time, but she just refused to come down. We were all worried that she would be overwhelmed!"

"Do you want to call the police? The 36th floor, if you jump down, you will definitely die!"

"Call 119 to report to the fire department." Qi Jingan's complexion changed drastically, and he ran to the office next door in a panic.

"Xiaoxuan, come down quickly!"

"Do you know what you are doing? Don't scare me, calm down, okay? Don't ruin your precious life because of impulsiveness."

Chen Xuan sat obliquely on the window sill, her red dress fluttering.

She had stopped her tears, her eyes were staring down blankly, as if she was about to jump down in the next second.

Ling Yue'er looked at it, only feeling terrified.

Although she already knew that Chen Xuan was a lunatic, she could always refresh her knowledge every time.

This is the 36nd floor.

Even looking down through the glass will make people afraid of heights and dizzy.

She was sitting by the window, still dangling her legs, isn't she afraid of falling off?

Life is gone, so is there any point in fighting?
Just as Ling Yueer was about to speak, Qi Jingan had already strode over.

The nervousness and fear on his face made Ling Yue'er inexplicably familiar.

This scene is so familiar.

She couldn't help but recall the night of Chen Xuan's birthday, when Qi Jingan jumped down from the second floor without hesitation, and went to save Chen Xuan with all her heart and eyes.

It was like a spell possessed them, and they fell into a strange circle.

Everything is back to the original starting point.

Ling Yueer watched silently.

At this moment, she became an outsider again, and compared to last time, she seemed to be calmer looking at Qi Jingan tremblingly persuading Chen Xuan.

His smile was stiff and bitter, and the fear of not being able to lose her appeared in the corners of his eyes and brows.

This is actually quite normal.

If it was other colleagues sitting here at the moment, she might behave in the same way.

But only Chen Xuan, Ling Yue'er only wished that she would jump off right now.

The astringency surged up from the bottom of my heart, making Ling Yue'er's hands and feet cold.

The pain brought about by her depressed mood was like a frenzy, without a trace of resistance, forcing her to think of a desperate situation.

She couldn't help but start to wonder again, is this really the life she wants?
Could it be that for the rest of his life, he would live under Chen Xuan's shadow.

Frightened every day, rejoicing to spend a day peacefully, is the birth of a miracle.

But what can she do?

She stood here, looking at Qi Jingan and Chen Xuan indifferently.

In the end how to do it?
If Chen Xuan really jumped down, that's all.

But she probably can't dance.

In the end, she was persuaded by Qi Jingan, went back indoors, and threw herself into his arms to celebrate her remaining life after the catastrophe.

Ling Yue'er turned her eyes away, not wanting to look any further.

She asked the colleagues beside her: "Have the firefighters come yet?"

Shao Qing patted her on the shoulder, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Here we are, take the elevator to the 37th floor, just wait, there will be famous scenes to watch in a while."

"What scene?" Ling Yue'er was puzzled.

As soon as the words were finished, everyone around suddenly shouted in unison, and Qi Jingan yelled: "Xiaoxuan, don't!"

Chen Xuan leaned over and slowly let go of the window frame.

Did she really want to die?

How can this be?

Ling Yue'er was stunned in place, and the next moment, a lifeguard suddenly appeared on the window sill, kicking and kicking Chen Xuan into the room.

"what!"

Chen Xuan lay on the ground, screaming in pain, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Qi Jingan hurriedly hugged her.

"What's wrong? Is it a stomachache? I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Chen Xuan covered her mouth and cried, "Tongue, my brother, my tongue hurts!"

Qi Jingan looked closer and found that he just bit his tongue, so he was relieved.

He frowned and looked at Chen Xuan coldly.

"Why do you always hurt yourself like this, can you stop threatening me with self-harm?"

Chen Xuan was crying and laughing, her make-up was all over, and her crazy appearance looked a little creepy.

She tilted her head: "I didn't threaten my brother."

"I really want to die. I'm so tired. I can't sleep well every night. I worry about this and that."

People cannot choose to be born, but they can choose how to die.

Since these days, every time she stares at the ground from a high altitude, she will have an impulse.

Anyway, no one in this world loves her anymore, even elder brother Jing An has abandoned her.

What else is there to miss?
It's better to jump down, once it's done, it will make people remember her forever.

It's a pity that the crazy fantasy was kicked back to reality by the fire brigade.

"If you really think I'm threatening you, why are you so nervous?"

She opened her mouth quietly, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I know, you care about me."

She struggled and ran to the window.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone thought that she had dispelled the idea of ​​suicide, she jumped to the window sill without hesitation, with her hands open and an excited smile on her face.

In the next second, Qi Jingan grabbed her ankle violently, held her tightly, and dragged Chen Xuan back with his own strength.

He hugged her tightly, and kept saying with self-blame and guilt: "It's my fault, I shouldn't blame you."

"Don't do such stupid things again, okay? I can save you once or twice, the third time, and the fourth time? There is always one time, and I will not be able to save you in time."

"How could it be too late? I believe that my brother will always come to save me."

With a sweet smile, Chen Xuan nestled into Qi Jingan's arms contentedly.

Looking at the deep affection between the two, those who didn't know it thought they were husband and wife.

Ling Yue'er stared coldly for a while, then turned around and left.

Even if she wanted to step forward to stop this critical moment of human life, she would only be scolded for not knowing how to take care of the overall situation.

Why rush to make fun of yourself.

She walked into the elevator and happened to meet Cheng Wen coming back.

"Are you going back?" He was stunned for a second, and then followed closely: "I'll take you back. You're pregnant, so it's inconvenient to drive."

"No, I can take a taxi."

"It's not safe to take a taxi."

"Well, if you insist."

Call a car now, and wait for a few minutes.

Ling Yue'er didn't want to stay here any longer, Cheng Wen thoughtfully sent her off, and she didn't refuse.

She took out her phone, didn't look at it for a while, and received a lot of messages.

Yesterday, I asked Shao Boyi to help me check the information of the restaurant's back kitchen, and I sent it over.

"It was found that he immigrated to South Korea, and the contact information and residential address after leaving the country were sent to you. Are you going to go there in person?"

"Of course I will go in person. I can't trust others."

Shao Boyi replied immediately: "It just so happens that Master Enhao has something to go to Korea to deal with, you can take his downwind plane there."