Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

Qiao Zhanbei was speechless for a while, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was still angry, thinking of her showing off to other men, throwing herself into her arms, drinking and dancing, he had the urge to kill .

When the elevator door opened, he lowered his eyes, didn't look at her, and said in a very cold tone: "Get out of the way."

Ye Mian was stunned for a moment, the dog man, being slapped in the face by her on the spot, is still so rude.

She turned around and got out of the elevator, only to see him driving the electric wheelchair and driving quickly towards the door of the room.

From a long distance, she could feel his anger and hostility. It was the same when he hit Qin Chuan with a baseball bat in the basement just now.

Are you mad at her for hooking up with Qin Chuan?

It wasn't forced by him.

Ye Mian rolled his eyes at his back, and rushed forward with big strides. When he entered the door, she pushed his wheelchair and followed.

The man said coldly, "Go out."

But Ye Mian slammed the door hard. As soon as the door closed, the room was plunged into darkness. As Song Qiao said, he shut himself in the dark room every day.

This was the first time she entered his room, and as soon as she entered, she seemed to feel the gloom in his heart.

These days, his heart is just like this room, gloomy and dark, without a single ray of light.

With a sore nose, she walked around behind the wheelchair in the dark. In the darkness, she lay on his back from behind him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

There was a strong smell of cigarettes on his body, carrying an aura that made her nostalgic.

The moment she lay on his back, Qiao Zhanbei's heart warmed up, and the anger in his chest gradually dissipated, leaving only a sour feeling.

Her eyes were full of her sexy and enchanting appearance in a red suspender dress with fragrant shoulders and half-naked.

"Are you still jealous?" Ye Mian buried her face in his neck, rubbed against his neck, and asked softly.

Her sweet breath filled his nostrils, Qiao Zhanbei's heart was throbbing, he tilted his head, avoiding her, and said lightly: "No, you are thinking too much."

He is also stubborn.

Ye Mian smiled with his lips, and his heart was sweet, "No jealous, what are you playing with Qin Shao? I don't mind, I don't mind.

When she first came to the capital, the little girl was delicate and smart, and many boys wanted to hook her up. He knew that he would beat up one by one, and after a long time, no one would dare to chase her.

Recalling the past, Qiao Zhanbei was moved, and had the urge to pull her into his arms, hold her tightly, and never let go.

At this time, Ye Mian walked around the wheelchair and came up to him. In the darkness, she took the initiative to sit in his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed her face against his chest.

"Brother Qiao, I hooked up with Young Master Qin to provoke you on purpose, and I will have nothing to do with him. Song Qiao is acting with me to show you, don't be angry, we will be good in the future, don't talk to me again Talk about breaking up." She leaned in his arms and explained to him.

She always knew that he loved her from the bottom of his heart, but because of his physical disability, he pushed her away with low self-esteem. The more he loved, the more inferior he felt.

But she believes that love can surpass everything.

Listening to her words, Qiao Zhanbei woke up like a dream, all anger and jealousy disappeared, and returned to the cruel reality.

"Ye Mian, I beat up that Qin to keep him away from you. He is a notorious playboy, and it is easy to suffer if you get close to her. I know you are acting for me on purpose, because you are not so Anyone."

The man's voice without any emotion came from above his head. Ye Mian, who had just seen a little hope, extinguished the little flame in his heart with a bucket of cold water.

She raised her head and couldn't see his expression.

A wave of disappointment and anger overwhelmed her.

She got down from his arms and touched the switch on the wall in the dark. The dark room was as bright as day.

"Qiao Zhanbei, do you think I don't know you're lying? If you really don't mind, why do you care what kind of man I'm with? Stop hiding!"

She looked at the man in the wheelchair who was hiding his inferiority complex with indifference, and said in an excited tone.

Qiao Zhanbei raised his eyes and looked directly at her.

She looked at herself, her eyes were red with tears in her eyes, she looked very hurt, his throat was stuffed with distress.

He had let her down again.

Qiao Zhanbei swallowed Chaos' throat, looked at her, and said against his will: "Ye Mian, in my heart, you are still my relatives, I can't look at you, like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger."

Ye Mian's tears rolled down, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Relationships are all excuses, Qiao Zhanbei, you still refuse to be with me because of your poor self-esteem."

She thought that if Qin Chuan was used to stimulate him, he would be able to see clearly that losing her made him feel more uncomfortable than his inferiority complex, but in the end, he still couldn't overcome it.

"Ye Mian, I'm sorry, I really can't make love with you, and I will feel more pressure and pain." He looked at her, his eyes were red, and said what was in his heart.

The man in the wheelchair, wearing a mask, looked at her with deep eyes, full of pain and struggle.

Seeing him in pain, Ye Mian's heart clenched, her lips curled up, her lower lip trembling uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face.

Are they really like this?

She doesn't accept it.

"Don't be a lover...Okay, I promise you, I won't force you anymore, I don't want you to suffer." Ye Mian wiped her tears, sniffed her nose, and said in a hoarse voice.

"I'm sorry." He looked away, unable to bear to see her sad.

"It is difficult for me to force others. I will treat you as a family member in the future. I will not find other men to stimulate you. I will concentrate on my career. If I can meet a good man who makes my heart beat, I will also consider it." She Suppressing the sadness, speak calmly.

They clearly love each other, but they can only be relatives.In an instant, Qiao Zhanbei's heart was agitated, full of unwillingness.

But that unwillingness was no match for his inferiority complex as a man.

He is, after all, an ordinary man.

The man pulled off his mask, looked directly at her, and smiled with difficulty, "I understand your heart, but I am not good enough for you, and my thoughts are not up to your height."

She doesn't care about his disability and wants to be his soul mate, but he can't do it. When he is with her, he will feel inferior and painful because of his physical disability, and he will not be able to face her.

Ye Mian looked at him, smiled lightly, and calmly advised him: "Brother Qiao, you are still a father, the grandson of grandparents, and the president of Qiao's company. For these responsibilities and obligations, you should recover."

"Ok".

Seeing her calm expression, Qiao Zhanbei faintly felt that something important was about to be lost in her heart. This time, she might really want to let go.

"I'm leaving, take care of yourself, stop smoking and drinking too much, your stomach is not good." She said, took a step, and walked past him.

Qiao Zhanbei raised his hand without thinking...