Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Ling Yue'er frowned even deeper.

Min Enhao has helped her too many times and brought her many different life experiences.

Qi Jing'an is now in a fit of anger, and the Qi family can be regarded as covering the sky with one hand in the capital, even Min Enhao should avoid him a bit.

What's more, she couldn't involve Min Enhao for her own private affairs.

It was a picture she never wanted to see.

She immediately looked at Shao Boyi: "Let Enhao go back, this matter has nothing to do with him, and you don't want him to be involved either."

Hearing Ling Yue'er calling En Hao's name intimately several times, the anger in Qi Jing'an's heart almost turned into substance, and his eyes were cold.

"Why, are you so afraid that I'll hurt him? Ling Yue'er, you really care about him enough. You can't protect yourself, but you still want to protect others."

Ling Yue'er took a deep breath, and explained weakly: "Jing An, don't anger others for no reason."

"Eun Ho is my friend, I just don't want my friend to be hurt."

Qi Jingan sneered.

She has done so many wrong things, yet she still has the face to stand against him for another man.

He looked at the person in front of him, and at the moment, he just felt how unfamiliar he looked.

His lover should be as pure and flawless as moonlight, with a sense of being spotless and free from vulgarity, flexible and strong, with his own bottom line and sense of morality.

And now, she was dyed black.

It was like a bubble in an illusion was burst, revealing its ugly true face.

The sharp hatred made him unable to think calmly, and he just wanted to take revenge on everything around him.

He beckoned, and the bodyguards swarmed behind him.

"Qi Jingan, don't."

Ling Yueer shouted, trying to stop it.

However, this could only be futile. Several strong bodyguards came quickly, and they were about to form a circle around them. Some people were already trying to throw their fists at Min Enhao.

Without even thinking about it, Ling Yueer stood in front of Min Enhao.

"Yue'er, come here."

Qi Jingan stood in the distance, ordering each word from the tip of his tongue.

Ling Yue'er straightened her waist, and looked at him firmly: "Since you want to fight, then hit me too."

"You think I dare not?"

Ling Yue'er smiled wryly: "There's nothing to dare, I'm just stating my point of view, not threatening you."

"We're going to get divorced, and you don't want the baby anymore. What capital do I have to threaten you?"

Taking advantage of Qi Jingan's stunned effort, she pushed Min Enhao into the room without hesitation.

"Quick, close the door." She gave Shao Boyi a look.

Shao Boyi didn't move.

"Quick!"

Ling Yueer was in a hurry.

What happened to Shao Boyi, Min Enhao was going to be beaten, why didn't he respond at all.

Why is he not thinking about Min Eun Ho at all?

When Ling Yueer's hand was about to touch the door, Shao Boyi moved.

He grabbed Ling Yue'er with his backhand, pulled her in, and then closed the door with a click and locked it.

The movements are smooth and flowing, as if they have been rehearsed many times.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yue'er raised her forehead with a headache: "Why do you want to get involved? Isn't this making things more complicated?"

Then there was a loud knock on the door.

Shao Boyi pushed his glasses, and calmly dialed the phone number at the front desk of the hotel.

"What's the matter with you? Why did you let irrelevant people into the hotel? These people are gathering at our door now, smashing the door frantically. If something happens, can you take this responsibility?"

He scolded his head and face, Chinese mixed with Korean, and he hung up the phone after talking for a long time.

"Okay, this will delay it for a while." Shao Boyi regretted, "It's a pity that we didn't expect to bring a few bodyguards with us when we went out this time, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to let him behave like this."

"Then what should we do now?"

Min Enhao looked at Ling Yue'er worriedly, his fingertips touched the skin on the back of her neck, trembled as if scalded, and quickly withdrew.

"Yue'er was hurt by him, so what can we do?"

"It's okay, I cut him too... We will divorce when we go back, and then we will have nothing to do with him."

The knocking on the door stopped. It seemed that the security guard of the hotel came up and tried to dissuade him from outside the door.

Shao Boyi looked at the injuries on her body and found that only a few fingerprints remained on her neck.

"No other wounds?"

"No, you can't report to the police. If you report it, you will fight each other." Ling Yueer guessed his thoughts, "My skin is more sensitive, and the marks look more terrifying."

"Ok."

"We can arrange a divorce lawyer for you."

Ling Yue'er rebuffed straight away: "Thank you, I just want to divorce him as soon as possible. I don't have any property disputes and I need to find a lawyer. I was originally an orphan who married in. I didn't have anything at the time, and I won't take anything with me when I leave."

she said, sighing.

It is said that marital property is jointly owned by husband and wife.

But Qi Hong could think of killing Gu Junrou in order to avoid property division.

How dare she bet on what Qi Jingan was thinking?

After saying a few farewell words briefly, Ling Yue'er resolutely rejected their blessing.

She opened the door and went out.

"Be sure to protect yourself and call me if you need anything." Min Enhao pleaded at the door in a low voice.

Ling Yueer's heart warmed up, and she nodded slightly.

The security of the hotel was confronting Qi Jingan and the others, and they were already calling the police.

Ling Yue'er came out suddenly with a calm expression: "Let's go."

Qi Jingan was very annoyed: "You leave as soon as you say?"

The bodyguard stretched out his hand to block the door that was about to close, Ling Yue'er gritted his teeth, and slammed it shut with force.

"what!"

His hands got stuck and he let out a scream.

Taking advantage of his conditioned reflex to withdraw his hand, Ling Yue'er closed the door heavily.

"Qi Jing'an, have you had enough trouble?" She couldn't hold back her anger anymore and burst out.

"What's the prestige here with a large group of bodyguards? Do you think you are very powerful? Are you a three-year-old child? If you are desperate, you will call a bunch of helpers to help."

Qi Jingan's expression suddenly sank, he was about to speak, but Ling Yueer interrupted him involuntarily, and went straight to the elevator.

"Isn't it a divorce? Don't hurry up and go back."

Qi Jingan's gloomy and unwilling gaze swept across the door, temporarily suppressing his inner displeasure.

On the plane, Cheng Wenhou was beside him.

He took someone to lynch the chef, and finally confirmed that the man really only knew this, but it was just one of the insignificant pawns.

The real culprit who killed Qi Hong is still hidden in the depths, but sooner or later it will surface.

And between Qi Hong and Ling Yue'er, what kind of deal is there that can persuade Ling Yue'er to help murder Gu Junrou...

Qi Jingan tightly closed his eyes, not wanting to think deeply.

He is too tired.

Let's think about the rest tomorrow.

After entering the cabin, Chen Xuan was sitting on the sofa, watching the flat-screen TV.

When she saw Ling Yue'er silently following behind Qi Jingan, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

In her expectation, not to mention that Qi Jingan was furious and injured Ling Yue'er, the two of them should have a quarrel.

Why is everyone's expression cold and calm now, even Qi Jingan's arm was cut?