After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Next, Jiang Yuchuan said something even more outrageous.

He glanced at the documents on the table and asked, "Since you have already agreed to get the certificate with me tomorrow, and the documents are all here, why don't you come back to Tianyu Villa with me tonight and get used to it in advance, so that you won't regret it after getting the certificate tomorrow."

Bo Han, who was eavesdropping on the other side, suddenly became tense and gloomy.

He was holding a silver lighter in his hand, and his slender fingers were quickly flipping the lighter cap. He was feeling restless and was about to get angry at the provocation from the opposite side.

Exhaling, inhaling...repeatedly several times, the anger in my chest not only did not subside, but it grew stronger.

Adapt in advance?

What does Qiao Yu need to adapt to him!

Just thinking about it casually, Bo Hanshi could no longer bear it. He used his knuckles to clench the lighter tightly, wishing he could crush it.

Jiang Yuchuan's words sounded very high-sounding, and it even seemed as if he was considering Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu dug his fingertips into his palm, held his breath and resisted the urge to slap him, and said in a firm voice: "You don't have to worry about this."

"Why, you're divorced, do you need to report to your ex-husband when you go to someone's house?"

Jiang Yuchuan's words are very rude, how rude are they?

It was so bad that Bo Hanshi, who was eavesdropping on the other side, threw the lighter in his hand hard at the computer screen. Because the force was too great, a circle of spider-web-like cracks appeared on the computer screen.

He couldn't bear to listen any more, so he raised his hand, took off the Bluetooth headset from his ear and threw it on the table.

The fingers of his left hand, which was hanging on his knee, trembled unconsciously twice.

He exhaled heavily and suppressed those gloomy and angry emotions.

After a few seconds, he grabbed the Bluetooth headset and put it back on.

He had to keep listening.

If this guy Jiang Yuchuan did something even more outrageous to Qiao Yu... he would kill him.

Qiao Yu was also very angry and sneered, "I did agree to marry you, but that's tomorrow's business. As for tonight, who I'm going to meet and who I'm going to report to, it has nothing to do with you, Jiang Yuchuan, right?"

Jiang Yuchuan was extremely mean: "What if I tell you that I forbid you to go see your ex-husband tonight?"

"..."

Jiang Yuchuan kept claiming that he was Qiao Yu's "ex-husband".

He and Qiao Yu were indeed temporarily divorced, but the word "ex-husband" sounded more and more unpleasant, especially when it came from Jiang Yuchuan's mouth!

Qiao Yu retorted, "Then I can only say that you are cheap and shameless."

She cursed very bluntly, but Jiang Yuchuan was not angry at all. He just raised his eyebrows and didn't care much.

He even looked merciful and said, "Forget it, I'll let you and your ex-husband say goodbye tonight."

Qiao Yu: "..."

Bo Hanshi gritted his teeth, his face gloomy and livid: ...Fuck! Who the hell is my ex-husband!

When did Jiang Yuchuan's mouth become filled with arsenic!

After Jiang Yuchuan left in a leisurely manner.

Qiao Yu hurriedly looked for the diamond ring in the tea room. He squatted on the ground and searched for a long time. Finally, he found it under the table. There was a little dust on the diamond ring.

She quickly wiped it off with her fingertips, and when she put the diamond ring back on her ring finger, a relieved smile appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

Fortunately, I found it.

……

After Jiang Yuchuan and Qiao Yu met, they drove to a psychological counseling room.

In the highly private consultation room, psychologist Michelle lit incense beside him. The scent of the incense had a faint smell of burning pine resin. It was hard to describe how good it smelled, but it could calm people down instantly.

Jiang Yuchuan was lying on the treatment bed. Michelle walked behind him and gently massaged his temples. "How do you feel recently, Mr. Jiang?"

He closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and looked confused: "Some things suddenly become very vague. When I can't help but think about them, my head hurts."

Michelle picked up the small pendulum metronome and the ticking sound rang out in the quiet room.

She whispered, "Don't think about the people and things that make you sad and painful. Now you can try your best to grasp the happiness you can get."

"You should think positively, Mr. Jiang. You are actually very happy. You are about to marry your first love whom you had a crush on many years ago. You will love each other, have a warm home, and maybe even have a lovely child..."

cute child?

child……

Those vague conversations suddenly rang in his ears——

"I named this child Beibei. In my heart, this child is our treasure. It's my fault that I didn't protect you well and I couldn't keep the child. I owe you and the child."

"It's a pity that I will never have Beibei again."

Jiang Yuchuan frowned nervously, sweat dripping from his forehead, and muttered to himself: "Beibei? Who is Beibei?"

As if those memories were too painful, he became so emotional that he grabbed the psychologist's wrist and sat up in shock from the treatment bed.

Michelle calmly held the back of his hand and continued the treatment: "Don't get too excited, Mr. Jiang. The pain is over. Forget it and start over."

"Do you still remember Qiao Yu? You've had a crush on her for so many years, you must really like her. Think more about the good memories you had between you, and you won't feel any pain..."

"Tick, tick..."

The hypnotic metronome sways slowly and rhythmically, and the soothing fragrance in the air slowly relaxes the restless emotions and nerves.

Jiang Yuchuan closed his eyes and lay back down again, the painful memory scene switching to many years ago——

On that sultry summer vacation, the scorching sun outside shone through the dusty and gray glass.

She had just taken a shower and was wearing a white camisole and a pair of denim shorts. Her long wet hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She looked misty, with a soft halo surrounding her. Her snow-white skin, dripping with water, was glowing with a layer of dreamy soft light.

The suspenders are very short, revealing a slender white waist.

She turned around and looked at him, smiling at him, pure and lustful.

He remembered this scene for many years...Qiao Yu, he had been secretly in love with her for many years, and soon, his wish would come true. He seemed to have grasped something, and his tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

……

As soon as Bo Hanshi returned to Yujing Garden, he found Qiao Yu packing his things.

His eyes fell on her empty ring finger.

Thinking about what he had heard today, his tone was filled with coldness and anger: "Jiang Yuchuan asked you to take off the ring, and you took it off? Qiao Yu, you are quite obedient."

"..."

Qiao Yu was sitting on the carpet packing her suitcase, and he looked down at her coldly.

She defended herself: "He lost his ring today, and I spent a long time looking for it. What if he loses it again..."

"If you don't go to him, you won't give him this opportunity."

"But our plan has already begun. Are we going to give up halfway? And..."

Bo Hanshi's face was cold, and he snorted: "That's right, now I'm your ex-husband, you naturally won't listen to me."

"..."

Ex-husband?

Qiao Yu reacted, "You'd better let Bai Xiao monitor me, otherwise you will get angry to death before the bone marrow issue is settled."

Yes, I'm really pissed off.

Bo Hanshi grabbed her into his arms and held her tightly. He exhaled heavily, stared at her and warned her: "Don't let Jiang Yuchuan touch you, not even for your bone marrow!"

Qiao Yu hugged his waist, "I know, if he dares to touch me, I will ask you for help. However, Jiang Yuchuan's personality has changed drastically, could he be controlled by someone?"

She murmured thoughtfully, "When I go to his place tomorrow, I can keep an eye on him. I should be able to find some clues..."

The voice just fell.

The chin was suddenly pinched.