"Aunt Zhang, what are you talking about... Qiao Zheng proposed the divorce, not my son?"

Hearing Aunt Zhang's report suddenly, Jiang Lan couldn't believe it, and even had some doubts: "How could she be willing to divorce? I'm afraid my son wants to divorce, she will just cry and beg and pester and refuse..."

"Ma'am, it's true, my wife has proposed a divorce... It seems that she is still very determined!"

When Qiao Zheng and Huo Beiheng quarreled, Aunt Zhang was hiding in the dark and witnessed everything.

Compared with Jiang Lan's snort, she felt that his wife's attitude was obviously sincere!

"She is making progress with retreat, and my son's heart is determined to be soft! My son, he is good everywhere, but he misses the old love too much..."

Jiang Lan didn't take it to heart, Qiao Zheng, the daughter-in-law, knew it all too well, and loved her son to death.

In the past, she thought of Qiao Zheng's sincerity, and Qiao's help paving the way for her son, so she tolerated her for five years.

but now……

Thinking of something, she changed her tone and asked Aunt Zhang in a low voice: "Your nephew, have you made arrangements for him?"

As soon as this point was mentioned, Aunt Zhang became nervous.

These days, every time she faced Qiao Zheng, she felt very unnatural.

Aunt Zhang rubbed her hands, and confirmed with Jiang Lan uneasily: "Madam, do you really want to do that? Or just pretend, or if Madam calls the police..."

"As long as you let your nephew do things well, she won't dare to call the police! If she calls the police, she will be ashamed in the future? Her sick daughter will also be stabbed in the back..."

Jiang Lan interrupted her without any intention of changing her mind: "If you want to blame it, blame her for not living up to her expectations. Who else can be blamed?"

"Give her a few years, but she can't even give birth to a son. It's really useless! Today, she is already a drag on Bei Heng, and Bei Heng, who is dragged down, is not recognized by Master Huo..."

As he spoke, Jiang Lan became angry: "The reason why Master Huo doesn't approve of Bei Heng is that Bei Heng's private life is chaotic and entangled with his wife's cousin. Last time, she and her cousin came to clarify. What happened?"

As a result, Master Huo got angry, and the stalemate has persisted until now.

Too lazy to say more, Jiang Lan warned: "You arrange the people well, just wait for my notice!"

After speaking, Jiang Lan hung up the phone.

Aunt Zhang was left alone, a little uneasy, but she also made up her mind.

In the bottom of my heart, I read it silently.

Ma'am, I'm sorry!

……

Qiaozheng thought that her husband would be impatient for the divorce.

Therefore, she made preparations and waited for her husband to bring the divorce agreement, or let Liu Ying bring it.

At the same time, she cheered up, thinking about the conditions in the divorce agreement, whether there would be something inappropriate, and how to modify it at that time.

She never thought about the divorce agreement before, so naturally she didn't read it in detail, and tore it up every time.

But unexpectedly, on the second day, Huo Beiheng went abroad temporarily, saying that he was discussing cooperation.

For this, Qiao Zheng only regarded it as an accident, and would not pretend to be sentimental that he left Tongcheng on purpose because he didn't want a divorce.

As long as she has a little place in her husband's heart, there will be no five years of torture.

It's just that day by day, Qiao Zheng thought about it, and sent a message to her husband.

At first, she posted like this: [Mr. Huo, there should be no conflict in the divorce and cooperation... Why don't you find a lawyer, sign the divorce agreement first, and go directly to get the divorce certificate when you come back? 】

Huo Beiheng didn't reply, Qiaozheng was in a daze.

Continue to send him: [Huo Beiheng, the sooner you get divorced, the sooner Qiao Sisi can take over... Come to think of it, she will be happy when she finds out that you are divorced, maybe in a while, I should call you "brother-in-law" . 】

On the other side, there is still no reply.

Logically speaking, this might not be a bad thing for Qiao Zheng.

After all, before this, she had never thought about divorce, and she also thought about not getting divorced even if she died... Sudden impulsive mention of divorce may cause pain, sadness, or regret afterwards.

The strange thing is that she was in pain and sadness, but... she didn't regret it much?

Even in her spare time, she was still thinking, so she clicked on Huo Xizhou's WeChat and poked him.

When we parted, Huo Xizhou said that we should not see each other again until the divorce.

At that time, she hadn't thought about asking for a divorce, but now...

[Broken Kite]: Before divorce, is it really impossible to meet each other?

【Huo】: Yes.

[Broken kite]: Will you miss me if we don't meet?

Qiao Zheng sent it out, and watched "the other party is inputting" displayed at the top of the dialog box several times.

[Huo]: No.

In the end, the man sent me only cold words.

Qiao Zheng raised her eyes in disbelief and called him directly.

At this time, she was in the office, and there were small potted plants on the table... One of the pots was Mimosa, and if you touched the leaves of Mimosa, it would shyly close.

Inexplicably, she felt... a little bit like Huo Xizhou, a man like a mimosa.

On the surface, it looks cold and cold, but in fact... a slight touch will reveal shyness.

At this time, the man answered the phone.

Although it was an independent office, when Qiao Zheng answered the phone, she lowered her voice: "I haven't seen you for a few days, do you really miss me at all?"

Huo Xizhou's voice rang through the phone, and there was a faint "um", without any emotion.

So Qiao Zheng started to tease him, and lowered her voice a little sticky: "Huo Xizhou, do you really want to?"

After a pause, she asked him in a different way: "Do you really miss me? Xizhou, Huo Xizhou, brother Xizhou..."

"The third title, don't call me that."

Unexpectedly, Huo Xizhou calmly corrected the little girl.

Qiaozheng was taken aback, remembering that she used to call her husband "Brother Beiheng"...

She was silent for a while, and Huo Xizhou spoke again, with warmth in his voice: "Another name is fine."

"elder brother……"

After recovering, Qiao Zheng called him.

"Well, I'm here."

Huo Xizhou answered her, and changed his words again: "Want to see me?"

Want to meet him?

Qiao Zheng couldn't say it, but she was vaguely aware of it.

Maybe, what I said to my husband wasn't all intentional... Did she really have anything to do with Huo Xizhou when she filed for divorce?

"Want to see you, can you?"

She chuckled back, thinking that the man had softened his heart.

"No, wait a little longer."

Unreasonably and unexpectedly, I got the man's answer.

"Director Qiao, are you busy?"

But at the next moment, someone knocked on the door, opened it and walked in.

Without thinking about saying goodbye, Qiao Zheng felt guilty for no reason, and hung up the phone hastily, but there was still a smile on her face.

The visitor gave the document and asked Qiao Zheng to sign it.

"Director Qiao, are you in a relationship? The phone call just now must be from your boyfriend!"

The person who came was Qiao Zheng's subordinate, who was a little more familiar with him, so he asked with a smile.

Qiao Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then heard her say again: "Sure enough, women in love have changeable moods, even an iceberg beauty like Director Qiao is no exception..."

"Two days ago, Director Qiao's eyes were red, and now he is smiling so happily...Love is indeed a woman's sweet burden!"

Hearing this, Qiao Zheng's chaotic emotions seemed to be suddenly torn apart, and something gradually became clear.

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