After the divorce, she airborne hot search

Quan Jiu looked at the high-rise buildings outside the car that were constantly receding, and she herself seemed to have traveled through time and space and returned to the past.

When they first got married, Chu Rong told her that because of the interests in the business world, the two could only marry in secret.

At that time, she was only a sophomore medical student. She was poor and white, and she had to rely on part-time jobs on weekends and winter and summer vacations to earn enough for a year's tuition and living expenses, as well as the rent for living in her uncle's house.

If it wasn't for her good looks, she wouldn't even be able to muster up the courage to pursue that man who was as dazzling as the sun.

Therefore, she would be happy to be able to marry the person she likes, even if it is a hidden marriage for the rest of her life.

Therefore, she obtained her marriage certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau contentedly, cooked a sumptuous home-cooked meal for her in-laws and husband, and her marriage was considered a marriage.

There is no wedding, no wedding dress, no banquets for relatives and friends, the only thing there is the couple photo on the marriage certificate.And no one knew of her existence except her husband, in-laws and domestic servants.

In the past two years, she has been willing to be a ghost bride, taking care of her in-laws and husband with all her heart, and if she had to say something out of line, it was only that time.

It was the first year of marriage, Chu Rong's birthday, but because the company had to work overtime, I had to stay overnight at the company.

Quan Jiu clearly remembered that she started preparing in the morning and was busy alone until 31 pm, before she finished 31 different dishes, implying that her husband was [-] years old.

Then she ran three squares, as well as countless grocery stores, big and small, to buy a suitable lunch box.

The weather was not perfect that day, with violent storms, lightning and thunder, but fortunately, she got a taxi, stuck in a three-hour traffic jam, and arrived at the Chu's Group Building smoothly.

She didn't have an umbrella, so she got soaked when she got out of the car, but she just wanted to deliver the food to her husband before it was completely cold.

Drenched like a down and out beggar, she was stopped outside the building. In desperation, she could only lie and claim that she was a delivery person.

But when she finally saw her husband, she had to say, "What are you doing here? Go back, and don't come to the company again."

At that moment, her heart felt as if it had been drenched in a torrential rain and became completely cold.

"I just wanted to bring you something to eat, today you gave birth..." She was a little timid, aggrieved, and choked up.

But her husband completely beat her invisible with a more ruthless sentence.

He said he ate it.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the rain showed no signs of stopping. She couldn't get a taxi, so she had to transfer to the bus. She took the bus for two hours, changed three times, and walked for another hour before finally arriving home. .

But when she got home, she saw her husband sitting in the living room with Jiang Mengran.

After that, what Chu Rong said and did, Quan Jiu wanted to recall it countless times, but he had no memory at all, as if that memory had disappeared out of thin air.

It was as if, in her mind, she deliberately forgot the embarrassment and shame that made her feel ashamed.

...

A few drops of coolness suddenly floated on her cheeks, pulling back Quan Jiu's thoughts, and then she noticed that at some point, a light rain had already started outside.

The window was slowly closed.

Quan Jiu withdrew his gaze and looked at the driving ahead expressionlessly.

"What do you want for lunch? I asked Mama Chen to prepare it and bring it over."

Quan Jiu didn't say a word.

If there was a rippling in her spineless heart in the art gallery, then at this moment, her heart was as cold as she was drenched by the rain that night, so cold that there was no warmth at all.

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, Chu Rong dialed the number of Chen Ma, the nanny of the old house.

"Hey, Mama Chen, cook some dishes that the young lady likes, and send them to Shujing."

Chen Ma on the other end of the phone was stunned, and the phone was hung up before asking any further questions.

Seeing her strange expression, Lao Li asked, "What did the young master say? Are you coming back? Or something happened?"

Chen Ma froze for a while, and then she was suddenly overjoyed, "Something went wrong... No, it's a good thing. No, I have to call Mrs. Madam quickly." She dialed Yuan Zijun's phone while talking.

Yuan Zijun and Chu Zhenhua had just landed in Country D, and the phone rang before they left the airport.

"Mother Chen, what's the matter?" Yuan Zijun signaled her husband to call for a taxi.

Chen Ma was so excited that she spoke incoherently, "Madam, Young Madam, Young Master asked me to deliver food to Shujing."

Yuan Zijun blinked, and suddenly screamed, and his feet kept his feet.

Chen Ma nodded and said yes, "Yes, yes, the young master specifically asked me to make some dishes that the young lady likes to send to Shujing..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a busy tone from the phone.

Chen Ma quickly put down the phone and hurriedly arranged for meals.

And Chu Zhenhua, who had just found the car, was hugged by his wife around the neck, kissed several times, and then heard his wife excitedly say: "Hurry up and buy a plane ticket, let's go back, our daughter is back."

Chu Zhenhua held his wife down, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, just tell me, what's going on?"

"My daughter is back. Rong'er asked Mama Chen to cook for her and send it to Shujing. Hurry up and buy a ticket. You have to go back tonight." Yuan Zijun hurriedly urged.

Chu Zhenhua stared, "What? Jiu'er is back? Seriously?"

"Seriously, how could Mama Chen make fun of this kind of thing?"

Chu Zhenhua was pleasantly surprised at first, but then he frowned again: "This girl, what are you doing back here? Are you just trying to embarrass yourself? The virtue of the surname Chu should disappear for decades, so he should grind his piss. .”

Yuan Zijun poked her husband's cheek, "You are stupid, my daughter comes back, if that boy is still not enlightened, then find another good family for my daughter, and make that boy mad."

Chu Zhenhua's face showed joy again, "My wife is still smart." He quickly took out his mobile phone to book a plane ticket.

......

Tree View Villa Community.After five years, when I return to the place where I used to live, everything is still the same as I remember, the taste in the memory, and even the degree of newness and oldness have not changed.

This made Quan Jiu feel in a trance for a moment, as if he had never left.

And along with a strong sense of familiarity, comes the unbearable memory.Quan Jiu even felt a faint pain in his arm, and his head was dizzy.

She involuntarily hugged her arms, shaking her feet.

There was a warm touch on the arm, and the gentle voice in the memory was in the ear, "Are you tired? Go to sleep."

Quan Jiu flicked Chu Rong's hand away, and when he turned around, he became indifferent and stern.

"Mr. Chu, what do you mean by that? If you bring the old people back to the old place, aren't you afraid that the new people will hurt you?"

Chu Rong frowned, "I don't like your expression."

Quan Jiu laughed, Shi Shiran sat down, his legs crossed like green lotus root, elegant and noble but sharp like a king, "You don't need to tell me what Mr. Chu likes, I don't care either."