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

Qiao Shiyan didn't bother.

He looked down at her hand and said in a slightly lower voice, "I will fly to Hong Kong tomorrow. There will be a banquet for you to attend with me tonight."

Meng Yan knew that he was working on a big project recently.

I went to Xiangshi to meet my partners.

She was no longer an innocent little girl, she began to know how to negotiate the price with him, "You said you can't let my brother out, but I know your ability, you can make him live a better life inside."

At this time, twilight took away the last ray of the setting sun.

Her face was small and delicate in the afterglow, but it also added a bit of feminine charm.

Qiao Shiyan looked back.

Then he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and lit it.

Light blue smoke rises,

He looked at her through a layer of smoke. After a while, he dusted off the cigarette ashes and smiled softly: "Who told you this? Mother Zhang or Secretary Jin?"

He thought that she had no contact with anyone.

It can only be one of them.

But Meng Yan whispered: "I guessed it!"

Then, she smiled bitterly: "My brother works in law, and he has suffered a lot at your hands. I think with his status, you can easily get him in, and you must have some connections... You have the final say whether my brother is living well or not, and even every meal he eats there!"

In the twilight, Qiao Shiyan's eyes were profound.

He was re-examining Meng Yan.

When he first came into contact with her, she was well protected by Meng Yanhui, like a blank piece of paper.

But he kept forgetting that her surname was Meng.

The genes engraved in her bones make her as sharp as Meng Yanhui. She is simple just because Meng Yanhui wants her to be simple.

By the time Qiao Shiyan came to his senses, the cigarette between his fingers was already burning.

He smiled lightly: "Of course!"

He made a call in front of her, and the call was answered about five seconds later.

Qiao Shiyan's tone was calm.

"Lin Suo, I have one more thing to trouble you with..."

"Yes, his food will be of the highest standard. Give him a private room."

The people over there didn't know what they said.

Qiao Shiyan suddenly looked at Meng Yan. His eyes were a little long, and his tone was full of ridicule that was typical of an adult man: "What else could be the reason? Someone is feeling sad."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and asked Meng Yan, "Are you relieved? Can you go to Xiangshi with me?"

Meng Yan walked towards the entrance.

After taking only two steps, his thin wrist was caught by him.

Then she fell into his warm embrace, her face pressed against his shoulder and against his fine coat... Qiao Shiyan lowered his head, looking for her lips to kiss her.

She could resist,

He held her red lips in his mouth, his dark eyes were deep, and his voice was hoarse: "I can call Lin Suo at any time."

Meng Yan raised her eyes, her eyes were full of despair.

There was a hint of sadness in her voice: "Qiao Shiyan, besides threatening me...what else can you do?"

What else could he do?

Qiao Shiyan looked down at her and suddenly smiled bitterly. In fact, he didn't know it either.

……

Meng Yan thought that he would also take Ojinho, after all, he showed great love for the child.

But before going to bed, Qiao Shiyan told her: "It's just the two of us and Secretary Jin. Jinfan is too young and it's inconvenient to travel far away."

"But……"

Meng Yan was wearing pure white pajamas,

She knelt down on the bed, still resisting: "But Jinfan needs someone to take care of him. Otherwise, if I don't go, I will stay and take care of Jinfan... Anyway, Secretary Jin can accompany you to the banquet."

Qiao Shiyan loosened his tie and threw it on the sofa.

He looked at her: "The other party wants Mrs. Qiao to accompany me. Is Secretary Jin Mrs. Qiao? Secretary Jin has two children... I don't want to have an affair with her."

Meng Yan couldn't convince him.

She softened and her voice became softer: "How many days will we go?"

Qiao Shiyan raised his hand and unbuttoned three shirt buttons. Seeing her soft and resigned posture, his heart moved and his body felt even more.

He did not push himself down,

He walked directly to the bed, held up her small chin, leaned forward to kiss her, and skillfully touched her nightgown with one hand...

With a few movements, he pulled the person in front of him, and just combined with her.

Meng Yan lay on his shoulder,

She was very submissive and she would go along with him, and he might do it once or twice before stopping.

But if she dares to resist, Qiao Shiyan won't be satisfied even if she doesn't do it three or four times. He will torture her repeatedly until she takes the initiative to wrap around his waist!

Lately, he has been coming every night.

She didn't understand that he didn't seem to be so interested in this matter when they were newly married.

Perhaps, he had such a strong need in the first place.

It's just that there are fewer women outside recently.

Of course he vented it on her.

……

The next day, they flew to Hong Kong.

Qiao Shiyan did not take her to live in the former villa, but stayed in the most high-end six-star hotel in Hong Kong. Secretary Jin booked him the presidential suite on the top floor.

After checking in, Qiao Shiyan went to the Xiangshi branch for a meeting.

He changed into a formal suit and asked Meng Yan to tie him. Perhaps her supple posture put him in a good mood, or maybe it was because he had so much fun last night that he was rarely considerate and gentle: "The banquet is in the evening, you can do it later. You can go shopping outside...Don’t you have a lot of friends and classmates in Xiangshi? You can make an appointment to have afternoon tea or something together."

Meng Yan's voice was dull: "I don't have many friends."

Qiao Shiyan suddenly thought of a name.

He Mo!

I wanted to stab her a few times, but after thinking about it I still didn't.

Meng Yan raised her eyes and asked him: "Let me out, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

He patted her face and said in a casual tone with a touch of playfulness: "I put the original copy in the safe. If you run away or something happens to me, the thing will immediately appear in the relevant driver agency. , your brother will probably be in jail by then."

"I don't think you will take risks easily."

……

There was a touch of moisture in Meng Yan's eyes,

She stared at him, and she could no longer find the feeling that she had ever loved him. She felt that he was terrifyingly strange, and she was even more afraid that she would be imprisoned by him for the rest of her life.

She was still in a daze until Qiao Shiyan left.

The thick door closes gently.

She woke up with horror.

She began to hurriedly clean herself up, she changed a set of clothes, she took out her mobile phone to contact her old friends, but in the end she found -

As she said, she has no friends!

She married prematurely and was imprisoned by marriage prematurely. She had no social interaction and no friends.

Her life is so simple and sad.

……

Finally, Meng Yan went to the Academy of Fine Arts in Xiang City.

Her former campus.

She met her former professor and accidentally learned the whereabouts of He Mo from the professor's mouth.

three o'clock in the afternoon,

Meng Yan took a taxi and came to a relatively wealthy residential area in Xiang City. The houses here ranged from tens of millions to tens of millions... It can also be regarded as an area where the elites of Xiang City are concentrated.

She met He Mo.

At the entrance of a convenience store, He Mo supported a young woman. They must be married because the woman was pregnant.

He Mo was carrying a bag of baby products.

The moment I saw Meng Yan,

He Mo was stunned, and the bag he was holding fell to the ground with horror.

His wife looked at Meng Yan opposite.

She was a very beautiful and noble woman, and she was also very young. Women are sensitive. She could tell that her husband had liked this woman.

She asked her husband softly: "Did I come to see you?"

He Mo's eyes were still looking straight at Meng Yan. He never imagined that he could see Meng Yan again in this life. He thought that she had been tortured terribly by Qiao Shiyan and might have been disabled long ago. He never thought that one day they would still be together. We can meet again.

She is still fragile and beautiful.

Even though she was wearing noble clothes, she still couldn't hide her fragility.

There was a bit of moisture in He Mo's eyes. He picked up the things on the ground and smiled at his wife: "No... I don't know her!"

He supported his wife and passed by Meng Yan.

In fact, how could he not know that Meng Yan had never liked him.

She came here probably to make sure he was okay.

Yes, he is doing well now.

A few years ago, he took Miss Qiao's check and bought a house to be repaired... He married a wife and had a child soon.

What qualifications does he have to like Meng Yan?

He couldn't protect her at all.

He Mo is also a common man. He took the check. When he dreamed about Meng Yan in Qianye these years, he would also dream of Meng Yan crying. He had also been impulsive and wanted to find her, but what if he found her? Maybe He would lose his legs again.

See, he is such a weak person.

Crazy for love, once is enough!

They passed by each other, but it was more like the discarded past.

Meng Yan didn't call him,

She didn't explain it. He was doing well now, and the guilt in her heart was reduced...

On the opposite side, a slender figure came slowly.

It's Qiao Shiyan.

He was well-dressed, with a crisp white shirt, and the tie she had put on him at noon.

He came to her and stared at her deeply: "A few years ago, Qiao Xun should have known that you were pretending to be crazy. She flew to Xiangshi to do these things for you. I only found out recently. But I think now She should have forgotten everything. In her heart, you are just a poor little guy who was tortured and imprisoned by him for several years and went crazy... She would call me from time to time to scold me for venting her anger."

Meng Yan listened absentmindedly.

It turned out that no matter what she did, she could not escape his eyes.

In the distance is Qiao Shiyan's car.

The sun shines on the golden goddess car logo, shining brightly.

Qiao Shiyan put his arms around Meng Yan's shoulders and led her to the car. When he opened the door for her, he said calmly: "People from the past are nothing to be angry about. Besides, I arranged for his wife." .”

Homer's wife is from a middle-class background.

Qiao Shiyan spent a lot of money to make her become He Mo's wife, and she would love and have children with him.

This secret,

He Mo will never know in his life!

He will only know that he has a kind wife, and he will be trapped in this happy marriage for the rest of his life, unable to escape... He will give up his youthful dreams, and will slowly forget about Meng Yan.

Just think, who would refuse warmth?

Meng Yan knew him well, and from a few simple words, she could guess what he had done... It was nothing more than buying out other people's lives with money!

She looked at him, her voice trembling: "Do you always manipulate other people's lives like this?"

Qiao Shiyan sneered.

He sneered softly: "Perhaps she is willing to do it? One hundred million is money that she will never earn in her life. He Mo is not bad looking and has a gentle personality. What reason does she have to disagree? But you, why Do you care so much? You can’t forget your old love for He Mo...and you feel uncomfortable after seeing it? "

Meng Yan did not explain.

They had a bad time, the atmosphere in the car was tense, and no one said anything.

We arrived at the hotel where the banquet was held.

When the car stopped, Qiao Shiyan squeezed her hand gently and said in a cold tone: "No matter how unhappy you are, don't show it on your face later. This project is very important to me."

Meng Yan looked calm: "Don't worry! I won't screw up your project."

After all, she is Meng Yanhui's younger sister, who has seen the world and wealth. She follows Qiao Shiyan dutifully, playing the role of Mrs. Qiao...

In Xiangshi, no one knew that they were divorced.

But in Xiangshi, Qiao Shiyan's reputation for being romantic has always been well-known. In the early days of starting a business, he had many close friends in Hong Kong. They were all sensible women in the business world and they were very compatible with him.

Tonight, I met someone.

Li Yuanyuan, an executive of a listed company, is beautiful and gentle on the outside, but is very smart and capable on the inside.

I bumped into my former lover in the hallway.

Li Yuanyuan has no one around her recently.

She had news and knew that Qiao Shiyan was divorced.

Wearing an evening dress, she leaned against the wall charmingly, hooked her slender arms around the man's neck, and said to the man with a clear breath: "I have a room upstairs... Qiao, shall we go over there?"

In the past, Qiao Shiyan would have agreed immediately.

But what happened to Qin Shiyi last time made Meng Yan very unhappy and she had a long quarrel with him... After thinking about it, he took off the woman's arm from her neck and refused quietly: "Forget it!"

Li Yuanyuan's soft body came close to her again.

She chuckled and stroked his chest gently: "Don't worry, I won't tell her! Qiao, you have forgotten how well we got along in the past. Your favorite thing is to press me in front of the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window... I really want to Experience it again, do you have the heart to reject me?"

She even boldly held the man's palm to touch her female restricted area.

"What are you waiting for! You haven't grasped it yet!"

……

Qiao Shiyan smiled lightly.

That smile has the sexiness of a man and is very sultry.

He suddenly knocked the woman against the wall.

His body pressed against hers, and he obeyed her movements a little too much, causing the woman to scream softly: "Don't do this... someone will see him."

In Qiao Shiyan's eyes, there was a man's desire to conquer.

He lowered his head and took her earlobe in his mouth, murmuring sexily: "I don't have enough time, do you want me to do it again?"

The woman's eyes are charming.

She was used to enjoying herself. She almost sat on the man's palm, enjoying what he gave her while hugging him and humming softly: "You care about her so much? I remember that you never kept chastity for women in the past."

Qiao Shiyan smiled lowly and turned his head to kiss the woman.

Not far away, Meng Yan stood quietly, her whole body as if turned to stone.

She saw her former husband giving pleasure to other women in this place and in this way.

His eyes were full of the clarity of a man...