Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

Her ominous premonition came true.

I remember feeling the same way before my grandmother passed away.

Ye Mian wiped away her tears and went to change into plain clothes. She didn't forget Tang Wanzhou's explanation to her two days ago, and went out with Qiao Zhanbei with her makeup bag.

In the ward, Tang Wanzhou had already changed into a blue-green Beijing-style cheongsam, with gorgeous and intricate embroidery patterns adorning the wide piping, which was dignified and elegant.

This cheongsam was made by Ye Mian when she was undergoing chemotherapy more than two years ago.

She was sitting on the hospital bed, and Aunt Wu was helping her comb her hair. Seeing the young couple coming in holding hands, she was smiling, and the corners of her pale lips were raised.

"Mianmian, please help me make up, make it more delicate." Every time Tang Wanzhou said a word, she held her last breath.

She didn't want to be dragged to the funeral parlor after death, and the undertaker put on that kind of creepy dead makeup for her, and she wanted to leave beautifully.

Seeing her sallow complexion, Ye Mian understood that she really wanted to leave.In her life, she will lose another very important person.With a lump in her throat, she suppressed her sadness and seized the time to put on her makeup.

Qiao Zhanbei walked to the edge of the bed, Tang Wanzhou held his hand, looked up at his proud son.

"Mom, what else do you have to say to me?" Qiao Zhanbei asked calmly.

Tang Wanzhou: "Qiao Zhanbei, I still say the same thing to you, stay well with Mianmian, if you dare to make her sad, I will scare you in your dreams."

Hearing this, the two people who were in the cooling-off period of divorce felt a little bit in their hearts.

From the corner of Qiao Zhanbei's eyes, he glanced at Ye Mian who was silent, and assured Tang Wanzhou, "Mom, I will."

He also wanted to treat her well, but she refused to accept him.

Ye Mian didn't say a word, they had kept a tight lid on the divorce procedures, and Qiao's mother didn't know about it yet.

Outside the ward, many people from the same family came to see Tang Wanzhou for the last time, and Qiao Zhanbei went out to say hello.

Tang Wanzhou looked in the mirror and liked her last makeup very much, and Ye Mian helped her comb her hair.

Tang Wanzhou, who put on makeup and combed her hair, looked radiant and radiant, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking like a housewife.

She took a brown file bag from under the pillow and handed it to Ye Mian.

"Mianmian, this is the small treasury I have saved for most of my life, and there is still 5% of Qiao's equity in it. I have asked the lawyer to transfer it to your name. Here is the transfer letter."

Ye Mian looked at the file bag and kept shaking her head.

Tang Wanzhou: "Take it, Mother Qiao knows that you are a person with a smart mind and dexterous hands. Even without these properties, without Qiao Zhanbei, you can still stand on your own. But this is my heart, take it, I can go in peace."

Ye Mian's tears rolled down big and big, she could no longer control the emotions on the verge of collapse, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Mother Qiao, I can't take it. All the good things you have done to me are too heavy for me."

When she thought that everything she gave her was based on her mother's death, she felt as if she couldn't breathe.

Tang Wanzhou's face was ashamed, and it didn't matter what kind of face he was facing when he was about to die.

"Mianmian, I have always felt guilty towards your mother, and this is what I have been holding on to all these years. Back then, we were very good friends, just like you and Sasha..."

"We've known each other since junior high school. We went to high school and college together. Later, we both dated boyfriends. One day, a bloody thing happened. Guess what?"

"We are actually dating the same man, but we don't know each other. That scumbag lied to your mother and me, and we are in two boats."

Speaking of this matter, Tang Wanzhou still felt ashamed, she had always been ashamed to tell Ye Mian about it.

Ye Mian nodded to her superficially, feeling numb with discomfort.

"My face was torn apart with your mother because of this incident. I left Sioux City and came to Beijing, and I lost contact with your mother." Tang Wanzhou held Ye Mian's cold hand, with tears in her eyes.

"For the sake of a scumbag, we broke up our sisterhood for so many years. It's really not worth it. Later, I heard that your mother approached me, but I didn't know. I'm an arrogant person, and I miss your mother in my heart, and I can't let it go. Face took the initiative to contact her, and by the time I got news of her, she had... gone..."

"I heard that your mother committed suicide due to depression. I feel even more guilty. If we hadn't broken our faces, or if I had taken the initiative to find her and give her a hand when she was in the most difficult time, she wouldn't have passed away so young."

After listening to Tang Wanzhou's words, Ye Mian calmed down for a while, then knelt down on her knees, laying her face on her lap, crying bitterly.

Mom wasn't driven to death by her.

It was she who misunderstood Mother Qiao.

"Mianmian, you are a good boy who makes people hurt. You are hardworking, motivated, and caring. I always treat you like a daughter. I also want you to live happily and let your mother rest assured."

Tang Wanzhou stroked Ye Mian's head, her eyes full of love and compassion.

"Mom..." Ye Mian choked out as she felt her gentle touch, just like her mother touching her head when she was a child.

He raised his head and looked at her with teary eyes.

"I don't know who your biological father is, but it's definitely not that scumbag. After your mother turned against me, she also broke up with that man. I checked it for you before, but I couldn't find it out. Later, I gave up, thinking , I can protect you and love you."

Ye Mian couldn't stop nodding, "With you, Brother Qiao, and grandparents, I never thought about finding Dad."

Tang Wanzhou took a breath and explained to her: "Mianmian, as a woman, Mother Qiao hopes that you will continue to improve yourself and love yourself in the future. If Qiao Zhanbei bullies you, don't forgive him easily. You used to be I'm too used to him, he doesn't know the blessing in the blessing."

Ye Mian shook her head, "Mother Qiao, Brother Qiao treats me very well now, but he was just confused before."

"He won't really bully you. The two of you should take care of each other and be considerate in the future... He is also a person without a father and a mother... Don't look at his powerful appearance...cough..." Tang Wan Before Zhou finished speaking, he felt that there was a lump of phlegm in his throat and he couldn't breathe.

"Mother Qiao, don't worry, I will take good care of Brother Qiao in the future and never leave him!" Ye Mian said firmly.

After resolving the misunderstanding with Tang Wanzhou, the heavy shackles in her heart were finally removed.

Qiao Zhanbei opened the door and came in, seeing Ye Mian kneeling on the ground, and just in time to hear her promise to his mother, his heart felt stuffy and stuffy.

He was about to speak when Ye Mian came over, took his hand, looked up at him with tears in his face, thinking about the psychological torture these days, her voice trembled: "Brother Qiao, We're not getting a divorce."

In addition to being sad, I am extremely grateful.

She almost divorced Qiao Zhanbei because of this misunderstanding.