The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

Shen Jingjue had no time to immerse himself in shock.

Because the cliff beneath him is about to collapse!

"Xiao Xiao! Hurry!"

Shen Jingjue was so anxious that he blurted out the long-lost name!

Tang Qiaoer's pupils shrank sharply and her heart beat violently.

This call inexplicably injected a strange power into her, causing her to climb up the cliff at the critical moment and throw herself into Shen Jingjue's arms.

The man tightened his arms and hugged her with all his strength.

Rumbling--

At the last second of the landslide, Shen Jingjue used his body to protect Tang Qiaoer, rolled rapidly in the opposite direction, and finally escaped!

"Uh...!" His back hit a rock hard and he groaned in pain.

The impact was really serious, and the pain caused the cold sweat on his face to quickly mix with the rain.

"Are you injured?!" Tang Qiaoer raised her head in his arms and looked nervously at his pale face.

"No." Shen Jingjue suppressed the pain, and Shen Ci's voice showed no flaws.

Tang Qiaoer was in shock, her soaked body collapsed in front of his heaving chest, and she let out a long breath.

"Why... didn't you tell me?" Shen Jingjue stared at her with wet long eyelashes, his throat was hoarse.

"What?" Tang Qiaoer's heart trembled and she avoided his shining peach eyes.

"Why don't you tell me... that we first met thirteen years ago? Why don't you tell me... that you are the girl I saved here thirteen years ago?!"

Shen Jingjue gasped and said these words, the strong bitterness and sorrow intertwined, almost corroding his internal organs.

Tang Qiaoer's throat tightened, and her dirty little face was almost transparent.

So, just now he suddenly called her Xiaoxiao... was it because he remembered it?

Why did it come to mind at that moment?

Why, with hindsight, did he realize that he was thirteen years late?

It's too late, it's really too late. She hopes he never remembers who she is.

"Tell me Tang Qiao'er...you talk!"

Shen Jingjue couldn't restrain his intense emotions. He pinched Tang Qiaoer's chin with his fingertips, forcing her to look into his scarlet eyes!

"Did you remember why I was called Xiaoxiao when I married you?" Tang Qiaoer looked at him with heavy eyes, her heart shrinking.

Shen Jingjue's expression changed, and her heart hurt from her sharp stab.

Of course he remembered.

At that time, he rescued her and asked her name. She was silent, so he named her casually, calling her "Xiao Xiao".

However, Shen Jingjue never expected that the girl he accidentally saved with a casual joke would appear next to him again thirteen years later as his wife.

It's still hidden, and there's no leakage.

"Heh, it seems you have remembered it."

Tang Qiaoer laughed lightly, "Actually, there is no need for you to remember me, and I never expected you to remember me.

After all, I have always been just a passer-by in your life. No matter it was thirteen years ago, three years ago, or now. "

Shen Jing felt his breath suffocate.

Although, there was nothing wrong with him in this matter. He was right to have saved her, and he was right to forget her.

But he just felt guilty beyond measure.

The girl in front of him had been thinking about him for thirteen years, but he turned around and left her behind.

She kept chasing his footsteps and integrating into his world, but he cruelly shut her out and coldly closed the door of his heart.

"Sorry……"

Shen Jingjue's thin lips twitched and her throat choked, "I really don't know, you are that girl. If I knew..."

"Even if you knew, you would still divorce me, wouldn't you?"

Tang Qiaoer smiled with relief. Now that the matter has come to this, although she has regrets for him, she has no attachment to him. "Whether I am Tang Qiaoer or Bai Xiaoxiao, it is just a name, and it will not change the relationship between us." relationship between.

Also, you don’t need to apologize to me. Instead, I should say thank you.

You left after saving me back then. I didn't know your name or your identity, and I couldn't say thank you... to you. "

"Tang Qiao'er... Even if this is the case, why did you marry me?"

This is what Shen Jingjue has always wanted to know. It has troubled him for too long and tortured him for too long. "Just because I saved you, just because I am kind to you?"

"It doesn't matter Shen Jingjue, it's all over. What's the point of pursuing a marriage that ends in vain."

Tang Qiaoer closed her eyes again, as if she had once again closed the door to her heart that had finally opened a gap. Her shoulders were trembling, "Now is not the time to talk about this. I'm very cold. Let's go quickly."

……

In the heavy rain, the ex-couples who were once at odds with each other temporarily reached an agreement, but they were both injured to some extent and could only support each other and move forward with difficulty.

Fortunately, Tang Qiaoer's mobile phone was broken long ago, and Shen Jingjue's mobile phone had no signal at all!

"What is certain is that we are on the backside of Qile Mountain...otherwise the mobile phone would be able to receive the signal." Tang Qiaoer staggered and panted.

Hungry and cold, she had long since lost strength.

The only thing that supported her going down was the will to not hold Shen Jingjue back. Now she felt that her legs were so stiff that they almost didn't look like her own.

"Before I came to you, I told Han Xian to send a helicopter to patrol the mountain." Shen Jing realized something was wrong with her and hurriedly put his arms around her waist to prevent her from falling.

"With this weather... it will be very difficult for search and rescue... still..."

Finally, she lost all her strength and fell heavily.

Shen Jingjue's eyes were quick and he scooped up her soft, wet body into his chest with a big hand. All he breathed in was the moist earthy smell.

His jawline was tense and his heart ached.

How much suffering did this little woman who refused to admit defeat endure before he came to save her?

"Let's find a place to take shelter from the rain."

Shen Jingjue leaned over and carried Tang Qiao'er on his back, walking forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Hey... Shen Jingjue..."

Tang Qiaoer lay on his back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and asked in a weak voice, "Can we... go out?"

"Yes." Shen Jingjue said without thinking.

"I almost died once...what if..."

"Listen to them, you are a female mountain goddess."

Shen Jingjue walked forward with difficulty and said with a faint smile, "What a coincidence. Some people also say that I am a male mountain god."

"Tsk." She closed her eyes with disdain.

"So we won't die, Tang Qiao'er."

Shen Jingjue's breath sank, and his generous palm took advantage of her unpreparedness to gently hold her dirty little hand, "If God doesn't bless you, I will bless you."