No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

That night, Qiao Shiyan flew to Xianggen overnight.

When he arrived at the villa, the lights were still on. Starting from the courtyard, to the entrance, and then to the high-ceiling hall, sparkling star lights are placed everywhere.

Meng Yan hasn't slept yet,

She was decorating her home, wearing pure white pajamas, with bare white feet, and was concentrating on hanging small Christmas tree ornaments.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, her lips are red and her teeth are white.

Even after giving birth to Qiao Jinfan, she still retained the ignorance she had before.

Qiao Shiyan was covered in dust.

In fact, the smell of Qin Shiyi's perfume still remained on his body, but the moment he saw Meng Yan, his heart still pumped hard uncontrollably.

At that moment, he felt like he was back in time.

Meng Yan was 22 years old that year. She accidentally ran into his arms in the crowd. Listening to the ridicule from others, she felt like a panicked little rabbit.

She was not experienced in the world and was quickly captured by him.

It wasn't until she sat on the back seat of the bicycle named He Mo that he knew that she was dissatisfied with the marriage. He punished her, and he even disabled He Mo's hand... Meng Yan was mentally ill.

Until now, he didn't know if she was with He Mo because she liked him.

But it's not important anymore,

Because they are getting divorced!

Qiao Shiyan put down the document in his hand and walked towards the soft and fragile thing. He hugged her from behind and held her in his arms...

Meng Yan fell into his arms,

She struggled in panic, trying to break away from his arms, but Qiao Shiyan held her tightly, and in the end she could only curl up into a small ball and whimper softly: "Let go, I haven't done it yet. "

Not only did he not let go, but he kneaded it a few times.

She was weak and boneless, and after struggling, half of her crystal clear legs were exposed, arousing the man's desire... He has been busy recently and has not vented his physical needs for a long time.

Qiao Shiyan picked her up and walked upstairs.

The crystal light was bright, illuminating the outline of his noble facial features and also shining into his eyes without a trace of warmth. He has no tenderness towards her, only the urgent desire of a man. They have not divorced yet... Even if they have physical relations, it is normal.

Approaching the second floor, Zhang’s mother called out worriedly: “Sir!”

Qiao Shiyan didn't stop, and his tone became even more indifferent: "No need to prepare supper, I will leave in two hours."

Zhang Ma is here.

She was not stupid. She didn't understand anything when she saw this fight. Besides, there was a "Divorce Agreement" on the chest of drawers. But what she didn't understand was that the husband no longer liked his wife, so why did he do this? matter?

Think of my wife’s confused look,

Zhang Ma couldn't help but closed her eyes and said: "Do evil!"

Second floor, master bedroom.

There was an extremely luxurious big bed in the center. In the past, Qiao Shiyan spent many nights hunched over and loving his little wife completely.

Tonight will be no exception.

She was placed on the bed, her face rubbed against the silk sheets, and the man was playing with it. The warm pure male breath lightly touched the base of her ears, making it tingling: "You're not wearing any underwear, huh?"

He rubbed her body and played with it a little.

When he was done, he pulled off his belt and couldn't wait to take possession of her. His body was very hot and he wanted something urgently, but the woman in his arms not only refused to cater to him, but kept crying.

He held her body, stared at her little face and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Meng Yan shook her head wildly.

Tears filled the corners of her eyes, and her little body shrank in his arms, so scared... Their sexual intercourse as husband and wife was just his one-sided pleasure.

As time passed, he lost interest.

Ended hastily.

……

After everything was done, Qiao Shiyan stood up and looked at the mess on the bed.

Meng Yan was still lying down.

Thin shoulders, ambiguous kiss marks everywhere, and being bullied miserably... He did not leave immediately, but sat by the bed and lit a snow-white cigarette.

Meng Yan curled up and covered herself with the sheets, her ignorant face and big eyes filled with tears.

Every time she finished it, she looked like this.

Qiao Shiyan's eyes darkened slightly. He stared at her for a long time, leaned over and put out the cigarette, then got up and went downstairs...

After he left.

Meng Yan loosened her thin white fingers covering the sheets, her little face looked a little dazed, and her heart started beating wildly. She had a hunch that Qiao Shiyan came over late at night to divorce her.

Even if they did,

But his body was not satisfied, and he found it boring.

Sure enough, after a while, footsteps sounded again in the stairwell.

Qiao Shiyan appeared at the bedroom door.

Meng Yan looked confused again.

She was half-naked, with long black hair wrapped around her delicate white body, and the picture was vague.

Qiao Shiyan walked to the bed and sat down, placing the divorce agreement in front of her. His voice was very gentle, half coaxing and half deceiving: "Once you sign this, I'll let you sleep."

Meng Yan looked like she didn't understand divorce.

She picked up the agreement and read it, unaware that her body was half-exposed, and she didn't know that the man's eyes were dark... The need that had just fallen silent was ignited again, but he calmly restrained it.

Meng Yan can't satisfy him!

In this agreement, there is no property division, let alone child custody issues. She has dementia, and he plans to support her for the rest of her life. During holidays, he will bring Qiao Jinfan over to see her.

Meng Yan did not open it and read.

She stared at those words for a long time, then raised her eyes to look at him. Her eyes were as red as a little rabbit: "Do you... don't want me anymore?"

"Yes!"

Qiao Shiyan replied quickly, but his voice was hoarse.

Meng Yan's little face that was ignorant of the world was lost for a long time. Her red eyes were filled with tears. After a while, she knelt on the bed and moved towards him. She grabbed his sleeve and asked cautiously with a trembling voice: "Do you have another woman? What about Jinfan...will Jinfan follow me?"

At this moment, she was less ignorant and more worldly.

Her little face also became more beautiful.

Qiao Shiyan stared at her for a long time before answering her: "Jinfan will follow us!"

Meng Yan was stunned.

She didn't understand what he meant, but she longed for freedom, and finally he was willing to let go. She didn't dare to interfere too much and expose herself. She was afraid that he would regret it, and that he would not let her go.

Holding the pen with thin white fingers, he signed.

After signing, she fell into a trance, and her ears were deafened.

She thought to herself that if there was someone by his side, he would eventually get married. At that time, Jinfan would be a burden to him. At that time, he might be willing to... give Jinfan back to her.

Qiao Shiyan said nothing more.

He picked up the agreement, looked at it carefully, and then signed his name. When he signed, he was fluent and without any nostalgia at all.

Divorce was something he was seriously considering.

When he stood up to leave, he inadvertently looked at the person on the bed, and his mind moved slightly.

He married Meng Yan out of revenge.

But they also had good times. When they first got married, he possessed and loved her every night. She was obviously afraid but tried her best to cater to him. That kind of bone-gnawing feeling was something that no other woman could give her.

Qiao Shiyan's eyes flashed with tenderness.

He seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally touched her head gently, just like touching Ozuho. She is innocent and fragile, not like Qiao Jinfan.

Late at night, Qiao Shiyan went downstairs and left.

In the lobby on the first floor, Ma Zhang looked anxious. When she saw him coming downstairs, she immediately came up to him and asked, "What are the arrangements, madam?"

Qiao Shiyan guessed her thoughts.

He looked down at the agreement, and then said lightly: "Everything is the same as before!"

Zhang Ma was stunned.

She really loved Meng Yan, and she tried her best to intercede for Meng Yan, with a hint of sincere pleading in her words: "Why don't you let the wife go? She has a brother, I think that man will take care of the wife."

It was okay not to mention Meng Yanhui, but when Meng Yanhui was mentioned, Qiao Shiyan's eyes turned slightly cold.

He hardened his heart and said, "I told you everything will be the same as before!"

After Qiao Shiyan finished speaking, he walked out of the villa. The car had already been parked on the parking lot at the door, and the driver was waiting beside the car...

When he got into the car, he still glanced in the direction of the villa.

Huge villa,

The lights are bright, shining brightly in the darkness...

He thought that Meng Yan should be crying, like a child who lost something he loved, like a child who was abandoned by his parents. Yes, in her heart, he was like an elder. She often called him brother, even... When she went to bed, the first time she called him softly, he fucked her so hard that he hurt her.

Later, when he got interested, he let her scream like that.

But he still abandoned her!

The driver was afraid to start the car.

In the back seat, Qiao Shiyan leaned on the leather seat and said in a bad mood: "Let's drive!"

The driver nodded and stepped on the accelerator lightly.

The shiny black RV started slowly and left the villa in the early morning...

……

Upstairs, Meng Yanting finally recovered.

They are divorced!

She is free!

She ran to the cloakroom with bare feet, found a set of warm cotton clothes and put them on. She took her passport without taking anything, and then ran downstairs.

She will find a place to stay first, and she will return to City B tomorrow morning.

On the first floor, Zhang's mother couldn't stop her. She looked at her running out and hesitated to speak.

Meng Yan ran to the door, her face flushed red, and she asked the guard to open the door.

But there were six bodyguards in black standing at the door.

They told her expressionlessly: "My husband has told me not to let my wife go out...My wife's life will be the same as before!"

Same as before?

Meng Yan was stunned. It took her a long time to understand. It turned out that Qiao Shiyan had no intention of letting her go. What did he mean when he said Jinfan returned to "us"!

What he means is that if they get divorced, Jinfan will belong to him, and so will she!

She is not free!

She is still staying in this cage, with no relatives and no contact, waiting here to grow old and die like a madman... When he is in a good mood, he will bring Jinfan over to see her!

The premise is that she is well-behaved enough and not crazy.

Otherwise, she would not see her son.

It snowed on Christmas Eve, and tomorrow is Christmas!

But on this night, Meng Yan's fantasy was shattered. She stood in the wind and snow, with snowflakes falling on her hair, which was illuminated white by the street lights!

Her little face was pale.

Only then did she realize that even if she divorced, he would still imprison her for the rest of her life!