help!My wife doesn't love wealthy families, she wants to divorce

Feng Qingqing knew that Lu Beiqing didn't love her.

He doesn't even love a powerful and beautiful high-class lady like the Fourth Miss of the Jing family, so how could he love a peasant girl like her who studied in the countryside?

She knows better than anyone.

What Lu Beiqing loved and cared about most in his heart was Nie Ran.

It was already her luck to stay by his side.

Feng Qingqing didn't dare to hope any more.

"Did you bring your household registration book? Go get a certificate. You can't be allowed to go abroad with me as a cripple without a name or title." Lu Beiqing said lightly.

"You mean—"

Feng Qingqing opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

"I'm sorry to many people, Nie Ran, Jing Ruhua - I owe them a lot, and I don't want to owe you any more, so please get a certificate."

Lu Beiqing looked into the distance, his voice was not loud, but it was enough for Feng Qingqing to hear.

In all honesty, Feng Qingqing couldn't compare with Nie Ran and Jing Ruhua regardless of his appearance or family background.

But when he was in a mess like a dog, only Feng Qingqing was willing to stay with him, so if he couldn't choose his true love, Feng Qingqing was his wife's first choice.

Feng Qingqing couldn't see what his expression was, but Lu Beiqing's willingness to marry her and get a certificate with her was enough to make her excited.

"it is good."

She knew that even if she got married, Lu Beiqing would not love her, but so what?

In the world of adults, how can there be so many mutual affections, as long as she loves him is enough.

At least, after getting married, she was his rightful wife by his side.

So, 10 minutes before the Civil Affairs Bureau got off work, Feng Qingqing and Lu Beiqing officially received their marriage certificate.

The next day, Lu Beiqing and Feng Qingqing boarded the departing flight.

Before the plane took off, Lu Beiqing sent Jing Ruhua an email.

Jing Ruhua is still in confinement.

Except for Mrs. Jing and Jing Yuting and Nie Ran, no one in the Jing family knew about her miscarriage. On another level, it also protected her reputation of being pregnant out of wedlock to the greatest extent.

The initial sadness and grief have passed, and now Jing Ruhua has calmed down a lot emotionally, but after the email reminded her to read the letter Lu Beiqing sent her, Jing Ruhua still fluctuated.

She asked Nie Ran, "Why? I don't understand where I lost."

Jing Ruhua didn't understand, Lu Beiqing clearly loved Nie Ran, why would he marry a little assistant whose appearance and family background were not as good as hers, but why would he not want to marry her?

If she lost to Nie Ran, she would admit it, but if she lost to Feng Qingqing, Jing Ruhua couldn't figure it out.

She didn't know where she lost.

Couldn't the two years of companionship be compared to Feng Qingqing's few months after returning to China?

"Maybe, this is fate." Nie Ran didn't know how to appease Jing Ruhua, so he could only say, "Maybe it's the fate between them, it has nothing to do with love, it's just fate."

Well, this statement made Jing Ruhua feel a little less uncomfortable.

"Third sister-in-law, am I a failure? Obviously everything is not bad, but I let myself lose all my life."

"You are the Fourth Miss of the Jing family. How could you fail when you live an affluent life envied by millions of people? You just haven't met your destiny yet."

Nie Ran smiled and hugged her, and took away the picturesque tablet, "You still have to rest well, and stop thinking about those messy things."

"But sister-in-law three, I'm still not reconciled."

Jing Ruhua hugged her with red eyes, trembling by the voice she tried to restrain.

"I thought it was time for me to spend two years covering a rock. If he married you, I wouldn't hate him so much."

In the letter, Lu Beiqing said that he was sorry the most.

He said he was sorry for her, she was fine, he had failed her, causing her to lose her child due to miscarriage, so he had no face to see her, and he was not qualified to beg her for forgiveness.

But what's the use of being so sorry?

If so many injuries could be healed with just a few words of sorry, she wouldn't be in such pain.

"It turns out that we have nothing to do with him."

Nie Ran smiled, "When you recover well, let your parents recruit some young talents for you. Can the Fourth Miss of the Jing family fail to find a satisfactory husband?"

"puff."

Jing Ruhua was amused by her words.

"Of course, who am I? Why can't I find my husband because of the Jing family? Lu Beiqing doesn't like me, it's because he is obsessed and blind!"

"He is not only obsessed with ghosts and blind, but also has a hole in his brain."

"Yes! It's his loss to miss me, and they deserve the defeat of the Lu family."

"—"

Jing Ruhua scolded Lu Beiqing for a full hour, and finally got tired of scolding, took out her phone and deleted all contact information related to Lu Beiqing.

She chose to give up completely.

No matter how unwilling it is, it has no effect except to trap yourself.

Cursed and scolded, hated and hated, it is time to let go.

She still has a bright new life ahead.

Looking at Jing Ruhua's actions, Nie Ran knew that the words Lu Beiqing would no longer mean anything to Jing Ruhua.

pretty good.

After accompanying Jing Ruhua, Nie Ran went to see Mrs. Jing and the old man.

"Dad, mom."

"Have you finished chatting with Ruhua?"

Mrs. Jing smiled and patted the empty sofa beside her, beckoning her to sit beside her, and held her hand tightly.

"After talking, she fell asleep. I want to stay with you and Dad again, and let Yu Ting come back after work. Have dinner at home before going back to Jinglin Garden."

The Jing family's family reunion is usually on Fridays, and the young people are usually busy, and Ping Jin rarely comes back when he is free, but today Nie Ran came back rarely, so he wanted to spend more time with the elders.

Of course the old lady was happy for her thoughtfulness, and she clapped her hands with a smile and said hello repeatedly.

"Old man, look, girl Ran is much better than your sons, and she can still think of accompanying us two old guys, but she was born by herself. No one can think of us when it's okay."

The old man snorted, "That's not what you're used to."

Nie Ran comforted the two elders with a smile, "Dad, Mom, they are busy with work, and they manage such a large group as the Jing family."

"Let's not talk about them, girl Ran, when do you and the third child plan to have children? Your father and I are getting older every year, and this person has all kinds of problems when he gets old. Can't see your children."

"Uh--"

The sudden birth of the old lady left Nie Ran at a loss as to how to answer.

It doesn't count if she talks about having a baby alone, and Jing Yuting usually has no plans to have a baby.

But she couldn't say this directly, for fear of making the two elders sad.

"What's the rush? You and Dad are in such good health. It's no problem to live to [-]. Sooner or later, you will see your grandson."

Jing Yuting's hearty voice came in from outside, and then he walked in wearing a long dark gray trench coat.

"Mom, if you really want to see your grandson, go to Jing Kexin, and if you can't, go to the two from the second brother's house. Why bother staring at me and Nie Ran."